"Hey, look, Miss Yu's family is really extraordinary."
"Did it really happen that he was robbed on the street? Look at the man still following me."
"What do you know? I'm afraid of being beaten."
When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized, yes, it was rumored a few days ago that the beatings were so severe that the skin was torn and the house was burned down.
Yu Wushuang heard the sound of being beaten in his ears and was scared. He immediately wanted to laugh, and even had the urge to hit him. It was a black-hearted thing.
A group of teenagers were lying on the windows on the seventh floor, craning their necks to look down.
"Miss Wushuang is really loyal to her master until death? I don't think so." Jun Lian said.
"It doesn't look like it to me. It feels like our master has been bullied." Jun Chi also felt that.
"Maybe it's even stronger... You can see that Master's clothes are very messy. Miss Yu is such a tiger." When Jun Ting said this, his face was distorted and his eyes widened.
Jun Yan and Jun Junming were very calm.
"What do you know? This is called fun." Jun Ming looked incomprehensible.
"Fun!" Jun Yan said, clearing his eyes!
"???"
Interesting?
Does the owner like this tune?
Yu Wushuang entered Yunlou. He was loading cabinets downstairs and settling accounts. When he saw Yu Wushuang coming in, he dropped his abacus and hurriedly came up to meet him.
"Come, come, come and meet our mistress." The middle-aged shopkeeper greeted her and went up to greet her.
"True mistress."
"Hey, mistress, you are finally here. We are all thinking about you."
The other shopkeepers downstairs have all met Yu Wushuang. They know that their master has something to do with her, and they look forward to seeing Yu Wushuang again all day long, so that they can show off.
Yu Wushuang: "..."
hostess?
"Mistress, do you want to eat or listen to music today? We at Yunlou have all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and we have a lot to play with."
"Mistress, let's listen to the music. Today we have a music troupe that just came from Dongcheng."
The shopkeepers all want to appear in front of the hostess and have a very positive attitude.
"I... just want to have a meal." Yu Wushuang touched her belly silently.
Seeing the shopkeepers and stewards who were gathered around and were a little afraid to get too close, she had a headache and turned around to glare at Di Yan, who was slowly approaching.
Everyone followed their line of sight and saw Di Yan. The jubilant shopkeepers stood upright for an instant, standing straight and orderly, as if they were not the ones who were jubilating just now.
Yu Wushuang's face looked a little twitchy.
"Master." The shopkeepers shouted in unison.
"Have a meal."
Di Yan came over and said calmly.
"Master, please."
Di Yan took Yu Wushuang's hand and the two went upstairs.
After Di Yan went upstairs, the shopkeepers' hearts boiled again. It seemed that the owner really liked Miss Yu's family. You must know that the owner has serious mysophobia.
If the master can take the initiative to hold the woman's hand, it means that the mistress cannot run away.
"Everyone, don't be stunned. Go to the kitchen to cook, and show your housekeeping skills." The shopkeeper, who had just settled the accounts, headed towards the kitchen with his head down.
"Let's go, I want to show off my skills today."
"Hmph, your skills are better than mine."
The shopkeepers in each shop seemed to know how to cook, and everyone rushed to the kitchen.
Leave the guests in the hall, you look at me, I look at you, before you know it, the stewards of Yunlou are all cooks...
Di Yan took Yu Wushuang to the elegant room on the eighth floor. The layout of the room was elegant and extremely luxurious. The ground under his feet was polished with jade and the craftsmanship was excellent.
Various rare antiques are placed on the shelves, and a chessboard is placed on the table on the soft couch. The chess pieces are black and white, like an unfinished game.