Chapter 189
Ye Lanxin stood outside the door, glanced over when the door opened.

Perhaps Han Yi had gone through such an incident, so she always felt that Ye Lanxin's eyes were different from usual, with a sense of inspection and inquiry.

"What's the matter? Why are you back? Is there something wrong in the shop?" Han Yi smiled at her as usual, not flustered.

Ye Lan looked at Han Yi carelessly, her hair was neat and her clothes were different from the one she saw... Could it be her?She had already rushed back quickly, logically speaking, Han Yi should have had no time to make preparations, and there was no panic in her eyes at all.

Han Yi did not panic, there was nothing to panic about.

But it's probably just a private meeting with a lover. For a post-[-]s girl who grew up under the bombardment of all kinds of explosive entertainment news, this is not a big deal.

Don't say I just overheard it, even if it was a erotic scene in front of her eyes, she probably wouldn't blush, anyway, it didn't happen to her, which novel or TV series in the previous life didn't have sex scenes.

"It's nothing, but when I was in the shop, I heard Mr. Yang said that sister Han seemed to be feeling unwell. I was a little worried, so I came back to have a look." Ye Lanxin smiled softly, her eyes seemed to be full of worry.

Han Yi was a little amazed that such a reason could be given, and it was quite reasonable.

"Thank you, Sister Ye, for your concern, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

Ye Lanxin nodded and said with a smile: "Pay attention to rest."

"Ah."

Ye Lanxin left.

Han Yi stood on the spot and watched her off, but she was smiling in her heart.

She closed the door, took out the sage, dug out a censer, and sighed.

Sorry, please wait a little longer, she said silently in her heart.

Without further hesitation, the sage was lit.

A wisp of green smoke curled up, and the strange fragrance gradually spread to the entire room. At that moment, the faint feeling of tearing in Han Yi's mind disappeared, and the deepest part gradually returned to calm.

At the moment when this feeling disappeared, Han Yi's heart was empty, and there was even a trace of panic.

That feeling was like killing someone with her own hands, and it was obviously her own who deserved to be damned.

Alas, what a crime, a heinous crime.

……

Shangguan Yufei walked into the store, and before entering the store, she took a look at the name of the store - Wutongshu.

Well, it is really different, and the sycamore tree in front of the door is really suitable for the occasion, but the lanterns hanging on it are a bit bleak.

A young man came out to welcome him, bowed his head and said with a smile, "Hello, girl, do you want to see something?"

Before Shangguan Yufei could speak, Mo Yu, the maid next to her, stepped forward and said first, "Is our lady someone you can talk to? Ask your manager to come out."

The boy has been under Han Yi and Yang Siyu's staff for a long time, and these two people have no rules, and they don't have any rules when dealing with their subordinates, so the boys in the shop are used to being warm and polite but not servile.

Hearing the servant girl's words, the boy curled his lips: "What's wrong with the words? It's really..." But he didn't argue with the little girl, turned around and went into the shop.

Although he went to call the shopkeeper as he said, but what he said before leaving made Mo Yu very angry.

Shangguan Yufei pulled her, and comforted her softly: "Mo Yu, calm down your temper, it won't be like this."

Mo Yu's eyes were a little red: "Miss, those servants in the house don't respect you as much as the eldest lady, and Mo Yu can't come out and make you angry."

Shangguan Yufei shook her head and said with a smile, "Good Moyu, I'm not offended."

(End of this chapter)

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