The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 685

Song Ye also didn't expect that this unintentional question could yield a big gossip.

Zhou Qingqing silenced for a while, and Song Ye also didn't speak because of shock, and the scene fell into an eerie silence for a while.

After a long time, Song Ye raised his hand to his lips and coughed twice, "Ahem, you... like the Patriarch?"

With a bang, the person who asked the question was fine, but the person who was asked had a flushed face, like a cooked crab, Zhou Qingqing hurriedly waved his hands to explain, "No, I'm just talking nonsense in a idle panic. It's not a liking, at most it's a secret love, that's unrequited love, simply daydreaming, lusting and lusting..."

Damn, this is all nonsense, let me die.Zhou Qingqing, who was dying and struggling, was completely desperate, raised his head and rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

Song Ye touched his nose, and felt that this explanation is really better than no explanation.

After all, listening to a 28-nine-year-old girl here say that she loves her father, the feeling is quite subtle.

But thinking of Ye Meirou in this house, she felt that this matter could not be left alone, so for the first time she wentssip about other people's feelings, "You have been in Disciple Hall for ten years, just because of him?"

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that there is something strange in it.

Zhou Qingqing has been in charge of the Disciple Hall for ten years, that is to say, he has already achieved outstanding results at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and his talent is high enough, but he has never entered the inner room or married. The reason for this is nothing more than that he already has The person I like, but I know that the person I like is a hopeless person, so I have always remained single.

She is usually too careless, which is why people ignore these things.

Up to now, Zhou Qingqing no longer hides from Song Ye, gave up on himself and rolled his eyes and said: "Yes, yes, I fell in love at first sight ten years ago, and I started unrequited love without knowing what I can do, and I have been in love for ten years."

A lovesickness is ten years.

Presumably Zhou Qingqing, who said these words so calmly, was not so calm in his heart.

She hadn't thought of a good way to respond, but Zhou Qingqing, who didn't follow the routine, had already opened her mouth and said a lot, "You can't blame me. I was rescued from the countryside when I was young. It is very normal to see a handsome guy being fascinated by ghosts for the first time. In this world that looks at faces, it is difficult for me to let go of the best I have ever seen. Last time, this ecstasy soup lasted for ten years. I am old and he is not old, and I am also very desperate. Now living in the house, it is even more terrible. I would rather see this for the rest of my life. Zhang face, no one should persuade me."

This confession was both funny and helpless, and it also dispelled all Song Ye's words of comfort.

This person has eaten the weight and is determined to be unrequited love to the end. It is useless for her to say more, so she simply didn't waste her words, but just reminded lightly: "The incident of Takahashi Orika is still vivid in my mind. You should understand that women's intrigue is more important than love." Any weapon is terrible. There is no shortage of such women around the head of the family, you have to be careful in everything here."

She didn't name anyone, but she believed Zhou Qingqing would understand.

"I know, I only say this because I'm close to you." Zhou Qingqing is not an idiot, otherwise, it would be impossible to hold the position of the head of the disciple hall for ten years, and it would be impossible to hide this thought for ten years.

The women around Shao Yichen, whether it was Ye Meimei or Ye Meirou, would not be easy-going lamps.

Seeing her like this, Song Ye finally felt relieved, but he didn't make any comments on how this relationship was.

After all, it is a matter between two people, and outsiders cannot intervene.

After leaving the main house, she went straight to the Ye family's territory with a small burden on her back. As a disciple in the inner room, she could directly enter the main house through the housekeeper's room.

Song Ye turned over the top of the mountain, and faintly saw an ancient building with golden brick tiles and vermilion walls from the white clouds floating on the mountainside. Although it was inherited from the Northern Song Dynasty's style like the main residence of Shao's family, it was the same from the color tone. Resplendent and resplendent, very extravagant.

From the first time she saw Ye Meijing, Song Ye knew that she was a woman who would enjoy life very much. In the modern society, she was a standard new-age woman. However, when Song Ye entered the door, it was still a rockery carved inside and out. Yu Qi was shocked, but she didn't expect the other party to be so extravagant.

The most conspicuous thing in the courtyard of the same pattern is a bright imperial green rockery, carved with small bridges and flowing water, the old man is fishing, the rockery is in full bloom in the water, and a layer of white mist floating in the pool keeps surging upwards, and the mist overflows the pool Come, spread up several milky white steps, look carefully, the steps turned out to be the best Hetian jade.

At a glance, the entire courtyard is three points more luxurious than the ancient palace. The inheritance and accumulation of thousands of years has brought too many things.

If what Song Ye saw before was the powerful power of the seven big families, then what he experienced at this moment is the incomparable wealth of the seven big families.

Any small pendant inside alone is enough to make people scramble for blood. It is no wonder that those female disciples of the Ye family want to climb up after breaking their heads.

"Come with me." When Song Ye was observing the Ye family's main house, at some point, there was already a person standing behind her. When she heard the voice and turned around, she saw that it was the black-haired boy who fought against her at the bottom of the pool that day. anmer.

Song Ye followed behind the other party silently, without any conversation between them, and no one mentioned what happened that day, tacitly acting as a stranger when they met for the first time.

She knew that when a newcomer came in, the first thing he did was to meet the Patriarch, and then assign duties.

It's just that the corridor hasn't reached the end yet, and a girl's crisp voice came from the other end of the courtyard, "Anmo, Anmo..."

There was joy in that voice, but the voice sounded very rigid, and the rhythm was maintained at the same tune, which didn't sound particularly comfortable.

Song Ye thought it was An Mo's little girlfriend coming, so he took two steps back, trying to make room for them, but he didn't want to blink, but a lavender figure appeared like smoke.

This morning, the game had just finished, and of course Song Ye would not forget the dress that attracted his attention, the lavender and dark purple mother-daughter flowers, walking in front of him was Ye Lingyin who looked exactly like Song Ye.

She couldn't help showing a trace of weirdness in her eyes, after all, this feeling like looking in a mirror is really not very good.

The other party obviously recognized her after she approached, and after a slight snort, she said, "Are you Song Ling who killed someone on stage today?"

When I greeted you for the first time, I didn't ask where I met, but I killed someone today. When Ye Lingyin said it, it seemed so ordinary.

(End of this chapter)