The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 35 Sleeping
As long as Ye Qingran picks up a book, no matter whether he is in a bustling crowd or in a noisy vegetable market, he will not be distracted.

She knew in her heart that she should review everything before the exam, and there should be no omissions.She could memorize the exam materials given by Su Wen over the years, and Su Wen also told her about those difficult and doubtful points yesterday. She was in a happy mood and flipped through the thick test paper Su Wen gave her.

A hand reached out and took off her glasses.

"It's too ugly to wear this!" Tang Chengxun leaned over and looked at her.

"Okay, I'm tired too, let's take a rest first." Qing Ran glanced at the quartz clock on the wall, "It's already twelve o'clock, I'm really hungry."

He smiled, "It's already been set up in the dining room, let's go!"

At the western end of the first floor, the dining room is already full of well-trained servants.They laid out the dishes quietly and steadily.

Ye Qingran looked at this [-]-square-meter dining room, which was decorated in a western style that was comparable to foreign hotels in Shanghai. It was astonishingly luxurious, and he was excited for no less than a hundred times. No way!

She followed him to wash her hands, sat down at the three-meter-long white marble dining table, and asked curiously, "Just the two of us for dinner?"

"And Zong Yuan." He signaled the maid to open a bottle of French wine.

"Three people. This big table dish, hey——" She was speechless, and turned her eyes to the table, steamed hairy crabs, three shredded buckwheat, sweet and sour short ribs, stir-fried squid rolls, baked foie gras and fat mushrooms... · All typical Shanghai dishes.

The maid poured her a glass of wine.

Tang Chengxun had already raised his glass to her, smiling meaningfully.

"You're injured, you can't drink this!" She objected untimely.

"Wine is good for the recovery of wounds, and I have tasted it a little bit." He explained.

She lowered her head in frustration, knowing that he would not listen.

"I'm late." Zong Yuan picked up the wet towel on the tray carried by the servant, wiped his hands, and sat down, "Miss Ye, sit forward. Just the three of us, gather the dishes."

Ye Qingran had no choice but to sit next to Tang Chengxun, opposite Zong Yuan.

"Eat." Tang Chengxun waved his hand, and the maid served Qingran with vegetables.He himself held a goblet and sipped the wine slowly.

Zong Yuan spread the napkin and gestured, and the servants filed away.

"Recently, there has been a great demand in Shanghai. We are the first to sell smoked soil in brothels." Zong Yuan said while serving vegetables.

"Seven out of ten prostitutes smoke. Not only do they smoke, but they also have to accompany prostitutes to smoke. How can there be little demand?" Tang Chengxun sipped his wine,
"It's a little tight to rely on Yunnan to ship goods. I have already selected a place in Nanjing. Three days later, let Baoyi take a few capable brothers to set up camp first, and start working immediately when Qingyuan comes back."

"The batch of Belgian Brownings has already been put into production. That girl in Baoyi is smart, and she figured out the way in just three days. The first batch, as usual, is a thousand." Zong Yuan raised his glass to Tang Chengxun.

The chopsticks in Ye Qingran's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and she couldn't calm down anymore.

What, what are the two people talking about? Smokey earth, whores, whores, Browning, seems to be pistols. These are seriously inconsistent with her worldview. Who are the people sitting next to her?

Yanlongtang, she had heard about it in the envious tone of other female students, killing people, smuggling arms, buying and selling tobacco, although after Tang Chengxun rescued her, she used her super imagination to speculate about his darkness, but The imagination and fabrication in the mind are far less powerful than the shocking and powerful hearing.

Tang Chengxun and Zong Yuan looked at her at the same time.

Ye Qingran tried her best to control her displeasure, and picked up the chopsticks.

Zong Yuan was the first to laugh, "I'm afraid Miss Ye was frightened!"

Tang Chengxun looked at her with deep eyes, and raised the goblet to her.

"I'm not feeling well, you can eat." She got up to leave the table.

"There are some things you must know." Tang Chengxun stared at her.

Ye Qingran left coldly.

"She's so orthodox, I can't stand side by side with her in the sun, I can only pull her into the darkness." Tang Chengxun sipped his wine.

Ye Qingran walked out of the Tang family's dining room awkwardly, and came to the study.

She was leaning on the chair, flipping through the book casually, the few words she heard just now disturbed her calm heart.

She didn't want to be stained with anything from him, what she liked was Su Wen's penetrating light, she couldn't imagine how much blood and filth accumulated Tang Chengxun's wealth and wealth.What she has to do is to draw a line with him,
Thoughts came and went like waves, she almost didn't sleep last night, and woke up after taking a nap near dawn. For her who has always had a regular schedule, it was really tormenting.At this moment, drowsiness hit her, and she fell asleep on the chair without knowing it.

In her sleep, she saw Tang Chengxun, covered in blood, hugging her, and Su Wen chasing after her, calling her name. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't open her mouth, and she didn't have any strength in her body. She seemed to have entered a silent world. I can't see anyone in this world, I want to break free, but I can't even open my eyes, it's both illusory and real.

She spent the entire afternoon in a daze in sleep.

Ye Qingran opened his eyes, and saw Tang Chengxun's bright and sharp eyes.

She looked around, as if she was sleeping on a chair, why did she sleep on the bed at the moment, it seemed that the bed was very soft, big and very comfortable.The style of this bedroom is different from the luxury of the living room and dining room, with a gray tone, simple and lively.

"You sleep really badly, not only kicking the quilt, but also crying all the time." Tang Chengxun stared at her.

"Why am I here?" Qing Ran got up and wrapped the blanket tightly. The air-conditioner in Tang's house was easy to use, and it was so hot that she had to wear a blanket. This was an experience she had never had before.

Throughout Shanghai, apart from a few large department stores, few can afford air conditioners.

"You slept in the study, I carried you up." He turned on the wall lamp, and the faint yellow light filled the bedroom.

Qing Ran was a little embarrassed, "Just open the curtains, don't turn on the lights!"

"It's already dark." He looked at her with disheveled hair, "You slept for a full eight hours."

(End of this chapter)