Tian Lanqing's lips curled up, and then she turned around and walked back.
Not far away, Yuan Yi, who was standing in the rain and holding an umbrella, was stunned. Did he see it wrong just now? The young master and the winemaker were soaked in the rain, and each of them held a lotus leaf and drank it.
Coming out? Tianlu is holding an umbrella behind him, and he keeps chasing him no matter what.
Yuan Yi scratched his head, looked at the umbrella in his hand, lowered his head and walked back.
Tian Lu followed behind Tian Lanqing, holding an umbrella and hitting him on the head: "Young master, I just brought you an umbrella. You can just share one with Miss Xiaogu. Why do you think about it?"
What if you get caught in the rain? What if you catch a cold?"
Tian Lanqing was in a good mood. He smiled and looked back at Tianlu: "Why are you so arrogant like Tianfu?"
Tianlu lowered his head and closed his mouth.
Tian Lanqing pushed the umbrella towards Tianlu: "Okay, don't look after me. You can hold the umbrella by yourself. The rain has stopped, so I will go back by myself."
Tian Lu opened his mouth and watched Shi Shiran walking towards the eldest young master in the rain. He then looked up and saw that the rain had indeed become lighter. He thought to himself - the eldest young master is really getting weirder.
Back at the workshop, several old masters and Manager Hu were already waiting at the door. When Hua Xiaogu got off the carriage with a smile, his heart dropped to the ground.
It seems that both the master and the young master are quite satisfied.
Manager Hu thanked the coachman repeatedly, and then ordered a few guys to help move everything back to Hua Xiaogu's laboratory, sent the carriage away, and then asked Hua Xiaogu: "How is it? What did the master say?"
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Hua Xiaogu always had a smile on his face, but when he heard this, he shook his head: "I don't know, I just left without saying anything."
Manager Hu's face suddenly turned blue, and his heart skipped a beat: "He left without saying anything? How could this happen? Then...will this wine be repaid to the palace?"
Hua Xiaogu was confused: "Why don't you retaliate? Isn't it too late to do anything else?"
After saying that, Hua Xiaogu held an umbrella, twirled it in circles, and walked back in a good mood: "Steward, I got caught in the rain. I'll go and wash it before I come back."
Manager Hu felt uneasy and didn't know what was going on. He just waved his hand towards her and turned around to think about it by himself.
Yuan Yi returned to the room, cleaned himself up, then entered the study room, standing aside with his hands down, waiting.
The master was having a serious conversation with the manager of the bank, and Yuan Yi couldn't help but step forward to disturb him.
As the sky grew dark, the bank manager finished speaking and left. The study gradually became quiet, leaving Tian Languang alone, slumped on the table with his face pressed against the table, looking exhausted.
"Yuan Yi, brother and Yong'an are not wet in the rain, right?" Tian Languang asked feebly.
Yuan Yi was a little confused and whispered back: "...I'm wet."
Tian Languang straightened up: "Why did you get wet? Your umbrella was delivered late?"
Yuan Yi shook his head: "It is true that the small umbrella was delivered late, but I am afraid that even if it is delivered just right, the young master and the young master Yong'an will not know how to hold an umbrella."
"What does this mean?"
"When the slave arrived, he saw the eldest young master and Master Yong'an each holding a lotus leaf and running in the rain. But behind them, Brother Tianlu followed with an umbrella, shouting that he wanted them to hit it
Umbrella... The younger one also thinks it's strange, why did the eldest young master suddenly change his taste and like being in the rain?"
Tian Languang has been busy all afternoon, and his mind has long turned into a ball of mush. He waved his hand: "Forget it, who knows what brother is thinking. When you have time, go and find out if Yong'an is sick."
