Do I need to write an IOU for one hundred and ten taels of silver? 6
Xiangmanlou is actually a relatively large restaurant in Fuxiang.
It's just that it's different from ordinary restaurants. When the guests here eat, there will be girls singing songs. If she didn't know that this was a restaurant, Ling Beibei almost thought that she had entered a brothel or something.
Ling Beibei's legs and feet were not very useful for the time being. She thought Lian Che was probably afraid that she would embarrass him, so he stretched out a hand to support her along the way.
Lian Mubai said that the seat he had reserved was in a private room on the second floor and he had to walk up the stairs. This was obviously not a problem that could be solved with or without support.
Just by jumping up these stairs, she could collapse herself.
Just when Ling Beibei was in trouble, Lian Chu suddenly bent down and said in a childish voice full of sincerity: "Let me carry you up."
"..." Ling Beibei paused. For a moment, she wanted to agree.
However, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere around me seemed to have become a bit gloomy all of a sudden.
Lian Che narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lian Chu with a sharp look. Then, without saying a word, he bent down and hugged Ling Beibei.
Ling Beibei was shocked. When she reacted, she had already been carried up the stairs. Looking down, she could see the hurt look on Lian Che's face.
Ling Beibei knew that Lian Chu's self-esteem must have been hurt again.
Lian Che hugged her. In fact, she was already familiar with his arms.
This was not the first time that the two of them had touched each other physically.
However, she still couldn't help but feel... uneasy in her heart.
Whenever he and she seemed to suddenly become close, she had the urge to tell him everything about herself, the masked man, and her poisoning.
But she was afraid, and she was afraid that Lian Che would be like what the masked man said...
"Are you...are your arms okay..." Ling Beibei bit her lip and asked in a low voice.
"No problem." Lian Che responded calmly.
Even if she was injured, it was still easy for him, Lianche, to hug her.
Lian Che carried her into the private room, put her on a chair, and then sat down next to her.
Lian Mubai had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Lian Che holding Ling Beibei in his arms, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.
It seemed not surprising at all that Lian Che, who had never been interested in women, would always have a maid by his side.
Lian Chu also followed him upstairs. It seemed that because of what happened just now, there was no happy expression on his young face.
The table was a round table. Ling Beibei and Lian Che sat in one direction, while Lian Mubai and Lian Chu sat opposite.
When Ling Beibei raised her head, she could see Lian Mubai. For this reason, she kept her head down and didn't want to look up.
However, she could often feel that the person opposite was looking at her.
Lian Mubai's gaze made her very uncomfortable.
The waiter came up and served warm tea to everyone.
Ling Beibei sat on the chair and began to look at this private room.
The room is a bit big, there are tables and chairs here, and there is a large space left.
Only the empty space was covered with mats.
Ling Beibei was a little confused and thought of the women she saw playing musical instruments and singing songs on the first floor.
Soon, there were some slight footsteps outside. Although it was not very loud, it could be heard that there were many people.
Lian Mubai clapped her hands, and soon the people outside the house came in.
Ling Beibei turned around and saw several women holding musical instruments, including pipa, harp, and flute.