Lin Jinrong looked at Grandma Gong doing her work with a smile, and whispered: "Grandma, thank you, you have always treated us very well."
Aunt Gong was stunned and raised her eyes to look at Lin Jinrong. What she saw was her sincere eyes and heartfelt smile. What could be better than being sincerely for a person and getting that person's understanding and gratitude?
What makes people happy? Aunt Gong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After a long time, she smiled and said: "Isn't that what it should be? My aunt is too polite. It's time for me to leave when you recover. I can't let my wife and the seventh young master go."
In fact, we can leave together if we wait a little longer. Lin Jinrong held back these words and said reluctantly: "If I can't keep you, I will have someone prepare the things I want to take home tomorrow."
"Auntie, please rest early." Aunt Gong stepped back with a smile.
The news of Mr. Lu's death will come in October, which is still five months away. What else can she do during this period? Mostly, there is nothing else she can do except wait. Lin Jinrong is alone
Sitting in front of the photo booth, I took off the hairpin from my head and absent-mindedly opened the drawer of the makeup box. I glanced across the photo booth and saw a small brocade box, my eyes narrowed.
She opened it with some curiosity and found a pair of gold and white jade plum blossom hairpins lying quietly inside. Gold threads as thin as hair were wrapped around the hairpins like flowing clouds, making them indescribably bright and gorgeous. Although the overall appearance had changed.
Despite this, she still recognized the pair of hairpins at a glance. She was slightly stunned. She didn't understand why the pair of hairpins that had disappeared for nearly half a year suddenly appeared in such a strange way in front of her photo booth, but she liked them sincerely.
Such a surprise.
Lin Jinrong picked up the pair of hairpins and looked at them again and again under the light. Although she could not see the terrible signs that Lu Yan described that she would never be able to wear them again, and if she wore them, she would be laughed at. He could not afford the hairpins for her to wear.
, she decided not to wear it again in the future - if she did it again, I was afraid it would never be repaired. So she locked it in the deepest part of the makeup box, and then planned to customize a unique one for Yang Mo.
something.
The window was lightly knocked twice by someone outside. Lu Yan was indeed here! Lin Jinrong stood up suddenly, walked quickly to the window with some unfamiliar joy, and opened the window gently.
A small crack. Lu Yan stood in the moonlight and looked at her with a smile, his eyes as black as gems.
Just like having an affair, something she had never experienced before in her entire life, Lin Jinrong had an indescribable subtle feeling in her heart. She stood leaning against the wall, watching Lu Yanxiao quietly, and before he made any move, she smiled mischievously.
He closed the window gently, and then whispered through the window: "Mother Gong said that if I obey you, I will be the one who suffers all my life. So you'd better not come in."
Lu Yan was unconvinced: "How do you know what I'm going to do? Don't I feel sorry for you as an outsider? Let me in quickly."
Lin Jinrong leaned against the window and said, "What if I don't?"
"A Rong..." Lu Mian's pleading voice came from outside the window, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a voice of grinding teeth, "If you don't open it, I will come in through the front door. It's my home anyway. Aunt Gong will be angry and yelling."
Whatever she wants, I won't argue with her." It's embarrassing for you too.
Lin Jinrong sighed, turned around, and opened the window a small crack. Lu Yan took advantage of the opportunity to grab the window, stepped in from the outside with a smile, and gently closed the window, lowering his head and looking intensely.
Staring at Lin Jinrong.
The bright moon hung high outside the window, everything was quiet, the two people looked at each other, and there was a certain ambiguity. Lin Jinrong's face couldn't help but heat up, and he turned around and left: "I'm going to sleep."
Lu Yan's eyes swept across the photo booth, but the box was nowhere to be seen. Knowing that Lin Jinrong had already put it away, he stepped forward and held her hand, turned around and blew out the lamp, took her into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Lin Jinrong hugged his waist and leaned quietly in his arms. It wasn't until he pushed her away out of breath that he smiled evilly: "What's wrong?"
Lu remained silent and leaned over to pick her up and put her on the bed, and began to torture himself and others repeatedly. There is no need to express all of them here.
Just after the fourth watch, Lin Jinrong woke up from his dream and pushed Lu Yan next to him hard: "It's time for you to go."
Lu Yan's eyes were sleepy and he was in a bad mood. He said a little irritably: "I'm not leaving. I'm not somewhere, I'm at my home."
Lin Jinrong stopped talking. He could bear it and did what he said. She had no reason to push him out and just sleep if he wanted to. But after Lu Jian lay quietly for a while, he finally sat up silently.
, dizzy and full of irritability, he put on his clothes and pushed open the window. When he got to the window, he turned back and complained: "Why don't you leave me alone?"
"..." It's obviously his own fault, okay? Lin Jinrong watched him tiptoe away, turned around and lay back on the bed alone, looking at the dark tent ceiling, raised the corners of his lips.
After struggling for a long time last night, Lin Jinrong woke up from his sleep just after three o'clock in the morning. He got up and got out of bed and opened the window. At a glance, he saw Dou'er hugging Yilang and basking in the sun in the yard. He didn't care whether Yilang understood or not.
She pointed at the grape vines and didn't know what she was talking about. The nanny Pan smiled faintly and stood quietly watching the two of them. Her eyes were soft and quiet, but she seemed to be getting along happily.
"Grandma, are you awake?" Yingying led Shuangfu and Shuangquan came in with hot water towels. They skillfully helped Lin Jinrong wash and dress up, and reported the situation at home to her: "Sister Chunya earlier took the gift list given by yesterday's guests.
I came over with the accounts for the wedding banquet and showed them to grandma. Before grandma got up, the servants collected them and put them on the crane's knee table outside. Someone brought a post and put it on top of the gift list. The person put the post.
Then he left, so he didn't call grandma."
Lin Jinrong gently pressed her hand on her neatly combed hair and ordered Yingying: "I will wear the lotus hairpin that the second master gave me." Since he liked her wearing the lotus hairpin, she wore it for him.
He hurriedly took out the cherries and carefully put them on hairpins for her. He also brought a few sprigs of gardenias that were kept in a crystal plate, and the roses came for her to choose from: "Grandma, the slaves cut them early. These gardenias bloom well.
It goes perfectly with the emerald-colored gauze dress you are wearing. Otherwise, this rose is also very good, and it complements the color."
The gardenias and roses were both blooming beautifully, and they were indeed carefully thought out. Lin Jinrong took a serious look at the cherries and praised: "You have done very well these days. It will be good if this continues."
A hint of joy flashed in Cherry's eyes, almost jumping up, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited in her voice: "Grandma, are you serving the food?"
Lin Jinrong nodded, walked outside and took Yilang from Dou'er, kissed him first, teased him for a while, and gently asked Pan about Yilang's daily life from last night to this morning. After spending a long time,
After Yilang fell asleep again, he took out the post and looked at it. It was a beautiful phoenix paper with a few words written on it, inviting Lu Mian to come to Fengle Tower for a while today.
, the inscription is "Mei Bao Qing Mei Ming Shen".
Lin Jinrong thought for a while and called Chun Ya: "Please ask Lin Gui to go to the shop and ask Manager Yao if any unusual people have been to the shop these days?" He picked up the gift list and looked through Mei Baoqing's gift.
What was there? Seeing that it was just ordinary brocade and silk, he threw it away. He picked up the account of yesterday's banquet expenses and looked at it. He ordered Lu Liang to settle the account with others without mentioning it.
After noon, Lin Gui came back and said: "Grandma, an uncle Mei went there yesterday morning and bought a Korean pine fan and the most expensive Japanese fan. Manager Yao didn't know who he was, so he saw
He behaved calmly, thinking he was a distinguished person, so he received him carefully. After he was able to leave, he heard that he was Uncle Mei. He only walked around the store and asked a few questions, but did not do anything.
."
Lin Jinrong couldn't guess what Mei Baoqing wanted to do. Mei Baoqing had never been in the treasure business. It was said that she was not Mei Baoqing's competitor, or in other words, not yet. If Mei Baoqing wanted to do the treasure business,
There is no need to invite Lu Yan to dinner. With his wealth in Beijing, he can do whatever he wants. If not, what does he want to do? I am puzzled and can only wait for Lu Yan to return home for the banquet.
When Lu Yan returned home, he was already Shen Zheng. When he walked in, he complained that he was tired. Lin Jinrong saw that there were green shadows under his eyes and he looked depressed. He couldn't help but smile and said with a pun: "Second Master, you should take good care of your body and rest early at night."
, the best thing is to stay up less late, otherwise if things go on like this, your body will not be able to endure it even if it is made of iron."
Seeing that she was smiling evilly, Lu Yan couldn't examine her carefully in front of Yingying and others. He caught sight of the lotus hairpin on her head, said "hmm" seriously, put down Mei Baoqing's post, and said: "
No matter what his thoughts are, I should go to the appointment as early as possible. Ah Rong, can you help me figure out which outfit is best?"
Cherry and others heard the message and immediately retreated.
Lin Jinrong had already prepared clothes for him: "This beige gauze robe is nice. It's not eye-catching, cool, and exquisite." Before he finished speaking, he received a blow on his shoulder. It really hurt, and he couldn't help but let out a half-shocked sound.
He shouted in his mouth, clenched his fist and punched him. Lu Yan retreated early and whispered: "I told you to mess with me."
Lin Jinrong grabbed his collar and had to bite it back. Lu Yan stood there with a smile on his face and refused to let her bite him. After struggling for a long time, seeing that she was panting from exhaustion, Fang stretched out his arm and tapped his finger: "Forget it.
I see that you are pitiful, so I allow you to bite me here."
Lin Jinrong bit her down unceremoniously. Lu Yan gasped in pain and pushed her hard: "You really bite me?"
Lin Jinrong watched him grind his teeth: "Do you think I'm joking with you? If you bite me, you don't really bite me?"
Lu Yan sighed and rubbed her hair: "Why do you hold such a grudge? Okay, I'll change clothes first and spend some time with Yi Lang. It's time to go."
Lin Jinrong despised him: "If you bite me, you are not holding a grudge. If I bite you, you are holding a grudge. Remember this. If Mei Baoqing is looking for a girl for you, you know what to do."
Lu Yan looked at her with a smile and said softly: "I know, it's all yours."
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Tsk, this chapter is really boring. I will update it as usual, on the penultimate day of May, and continue to ask for pink. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support.