Chapter 13 Not allowed to move out

Style: Romance Author: Jiang XiWords: 2292Update Time: 24/01/12 08:05:13
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look into the distance from the balcony. Fang Jingli and Leng Yu were still talking there.

Shen Hua was shocked. She had been out for so long and the two of them were still talking. It seemed that their relationship was really good.

Her nose was sore and her eyes were red. She turned around and went to the kitchen to make a cup of jujube milk for Leng Yu.

Leng Yu's stomach was not very good. Every time before making milk, Shen Hua would add some shredded ginger or some red dates to him. Later, Leng Yu said that he didn't like to drink milk with shredded ginger, so Shen Hua changed it to one with red dates. .

Shen Hua cooked the milk and brought it to Leng Yu. When she walked to the door, she heard Fang Jingli's voice: "Yu, what are your thoughts on the land in Dongcheng?"

Shen Hua didn't hear clearly what Leng Yu said.

She heard Fang Jingli say again: "The Fang family has invested a lot in that land..."

Leng Yu's voice rang in the room: "I am a businessman, not a philanthropist."

At this time, the door to the room was suddenly opened. Shenhua was startled, and Fang Jingli walked out.

Fang Jingli was also a little surprised when she saw Shen Hua: "Shen Hua, are you here to see Yu?"

Shen Hua nodded: "I deliver milk to my uncle. He doesn't sleep well, so I boil milk for him every night."

Shen Hua looked at Fang Jingli. Her face was not very good and her eyes were red...

She changed the topic: "Miss Fang, what are you doing?"

"fine."

After saying that, Fang Jingli turned and left.

But she couldn't understand why Leng Yu asked Shen Hua to boil milk for him when there was a servant at home?

And looking at Shen Hua, she must have been boiling milk for Leng Yu for a long time, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Jingli felt a little sad.

Shen Hua put the milk on the table and quietly exited the room.

She looked at Fang Jingli's retreating back, thoughtfully, maybe their relationship wasn't that good, right?

Leng Yu felt much better after drinking the milk sent by Shen Hua.

He got up and went to the study.

Shen Hua returned to her room. She looked out the window, and suddenly the light in Leng Yu's study came on.

Shen Hua looked in the direction of the study, curled her lips slightly, and returned to her usual innocent look.

She walked to the entrance, bent down to change her shoes, and walked towards Leng Yu's study.

She walked to the door and knocked lightly.

"Please come in."

A man's deep voice came from the room.

Shen Hua gently opened the door and went in.

When she entered, she saw Leng Yu standing in front of the table writing something.

The man is wearing a high-end custom-made handmade suit, and just the back view makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Shen Hua quietly walked over, stood in front of the table, and said softly: "Uncle, are you practicing calligraphy?"

"Um."

"Shen Hua, can you write calligraphy?"

Hearing this, Shen Hua shook his head: "Uncle, you know that my handwriting is ugly, not to mention calligraphy with calligraphy..."

Before she finished speaking, Leng Yu couldn't help but put the brush into her hand, "Take it."

"Uncle..."

Shen Hua was a little at a loss.

The man leaned over to hold her hand, and his warm breath spread on her neck. Shen Hua's face instantly turned red.

Her hand holding the pen was shaking.

"Don't be distracted."

The man's deep voice sounded above his head.

"Uncle, I really don't know how."

The man couldn't help but take her hand and write the word "Leng Yu" on the white rice paper.

Shen Hua looked at the words she had written. Although it was written by Leng Yu's hand, it was hard to explain.

Shen Hua felt ashamed.

The man let go of her hand, and Shen Hua reached out to take away the paper she was writing on, but the man snatched it away.

Just when Shen Hua was about to put down the pen, the man took out rice paper and spread it out. He said in a gentle voice: "Shen Hua, come and write your name."

Shen Hua: "..."

She thought for a long time and said: "Uncle, you better not see me making a fool of myself."

"It's okay, I'll hold your hand and write."

With that said, Leng Yu began to hold Shen Hua's hand with her own hand, and the moment her hand touched Leng Yu's hand.

But Shen Hua's heart could no longer be calm.

Her heart was beating wildly, but the man, with a calm expression on his face, was carefully supporting her hand to write.



Shen Hua didn't know how she wrote these two words.

She was extremely nervous.

Leng Yu suddenly let go of the hand that restrained her, and said in a gentle voice: "Shen Hua, grind it for me."

Shen Hua felt relieved and hurriedly went to grind for Leng Yu.

She took the opportunity to look at Leng Yu's study.

She had been to his study before, but she had never observed it carefully.

There were many calligraphy and paintings hanging in his study. Shen Hua looked at the calligraphy and paintings carefully, and there were two words printed at the end... Jingxuan.

Shen Hua was startled: "Uncle, did you buy these calligraphy and paintings?"

Hearing this, Leng Yu raised his eyes and said, "Are you talking about the calligraphy and paintings on the wall?"

"yes."

"I wrote that myself."

Hearing this, Shen Hua's eyes widened immediately, "Uncle, your handwriting is so beautiful, you must give me one and I will keep it well."

Hearing this, the man curled his lips and smiled, "This one is for you."

Shen Hua took it and saw that it was their two names.

Jingxuan was also written at the end of the paper.

She pointed at the two words, "Uncle, who is Jingxuan?"

The man reached out and rubbed her head lovingly, "Jingxuan is my name."

Shen Hua: "..."

She only heard about ancient Chinese characters when she was in school, but she didn't expect that Leng Yu also had Chinese characters?

"A little surprised?"

Shen Hua nodded: "Yes."

"My grandpa named me this. He said that the Leng family is a big family, so it's not a bad name."

After Leng Yu finished speaking, he put down the brush in his hand and asked Shen Hua, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Uncle, I want to move out."

Hearing this, the man frowned and said, "Why?"

Shen Hua said the excuse she had thought up for a long time, "Uncle, I have lived in the Leng family for so many years. Besides, now that Miss Fang is back, is it inconvenient for me to live here?"

"Yeah?"

There was an emotion in the man's eyes that was hard to see through.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will take care of myself. I am just going to live in school. I will come back to see you on weekends."

Shen Hua continued.

The man had a serious face and continued to listen to what Shen Hua was saying.

"Uncle..."

Shen Hua couldn't make it up anymore.

"Make it up...keep making it up..."

The man's voice was cold and distant.

Shen Hua: "..."

Sure enough, as long as she lies, Leng Yu will definitely notice it.

She stood silent.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit gloomy, and Shen Hua stood there without speaking.

After a long time, the man's cold voice sounded in the room: "Shen Hua, who does this mean?"

Shen Hua was startled by the cold voice, and her body trembled. In her memory, Leng Yu had never been so angry with her.

She had just arrived at Leng's house and went to Leng Yu's study and accidentally broke a pair of ornaments he had placed on the table.