Chapter 294 (1/2)
Gu luanqing is picked up by Yu Shuhan. Xiang Chaojue asks the driver to pick him up.
Before leaving, he left the tribute and flowers, and put his hands together to apologize to Gu luanqing's mother.
”I'm sorry. I'm the one who pissed your daughter off.”
Besides, he can't say anything.
When he got home, Song Wen had already got up. She was angry with the housemaid who came to clean up, ”who asked you to clean up like this? This is my silk pajamas. Do you know how much it is worth? Can you afford a thousand dollars? ”
When Song Wen said that, she was still holding a ivory silk nightgown, and her skirt was stained with a small stain, which was very abrupt.
Her hands trembled with excitement, as if the servant had committed some heinous crime. However, with such a price of silk pajamas, her monthly income can buy a truck. Why bother a servant.
If you want to say the reason, it is Song Wen can not find vent, just to a servant angry.
With a cold hum to Chao Jue, they realized that he had come back. They stood on the porch and looked at them without expression.
Song Wen quickly changed her look and tried to act as if nothing had happened. She also wanted to disguise herself as a good wife and mother in front of him. She could defend her image and greet her with a smile. ”Chao Jue, how can you come back so soon? I was just blaming myself for not getting up early to make breakfast for you. ”
She was so enthusiastic that she was very different from a woman who just looked like a shrew. It can be seen how much she liked to be a court Baron, so that she could kowtow to him.
Xiang Chaojue refused to pay. He didn't even look at her. Instead, he looked at the servant and said hello to him. ”Are you the housemaid I invited?”
”Yes, Mr. Xiang.” The servant nodded and bowed quickly, and was even more terrified of him.
It's no wonder that if the hostess is so ferocious, isn't he more hot tempered?
But unfortunately, Song Wen is not the hostess.
Xiang Chaojue slowly took off his suit coat, his every move was so elegant, just like the aristocracy of old Shanghai in the last century. And this kind of temperament is not deliberately camouflaged, natural.
For a moment, Xiang Chaojue said slowly, ”I will give you another tip, which is twice of your salary. I hope you can forget her rudeness to you, and take it as my apology to you as the host.”
The servant was flattered and asked him, ”this skirt...”
”I don't think it's your problem.” He looked back at Song Wen and asked her calmly, ”did you throw it on the ground yourself?”
Song Wen just likes to find fault with nothing. He has seen it for a long time.
When Song Wen was exposed, she wanted to deny that for a moment, but Xiang Chaojue obviously didn't believe her and asked her to admit that she would never do it.
Fortunately, Xiang Chaojue didn't study deeply. He discussed with the servant, ”please keep the house clean. I hope it doesn't make too much noise. I want to sleep. I'll let someone transfer the money to you later. You just need to send the bank account to your company.”
”All right.”
Xiang Chaojue still ignored Song Wen, until Song Wen couldn't help calling him, ”you wait for me, I have something to say.”
This is the first time that she has blushed at him in so many days. Usually, she would like to be mistaken for a little white rabbit.
Turning back to Chao Jue, he glanced at her, ”what's the matter?”
What else does Song Wen want from him?
Now Xiang Chaojue's mind has been hovering an idea - Gu luanqing will be disappointed with him, half of the fault is in Song Wen.
He can't indulge Song Wen any more.
Song Wen still wants to fight for her own injustice. She doesn't care if the servant is still there. She looks at her stupidly and goes up with a red face. She points to her heart and her eyes are red. ”Why can't you consider my feelings? Do you have to be so indifferent to me to make you happy? ”
”I've never ignored you, but if you have to think so, I can't help it.” He never wanted to think about it for her.
Song Wen's voice is dumb, with a cry, ”but how do I think you are --”
”Do you want to attack me?” Xiang Chaojue interrupted her, and his indifference was written on his face, ”if so, you can save yourself. I won't be emotional to you, never, and you never have any hope for me.”
”In that case, why did you let me move in? Didn't you just refuse me? ”
Song Wen does not understand, since it is impossible to be emotional to her, why does he want to give her hope.
She didn't feel impulsive or make trouble out of nothing. She repressed for a long time and thought that she could endure it. Who knows that she can't even compare with the hourly workers who come to clean now. How can she accept this?
He frowned at Chao Jue, ”I'm really wrong about this, so I'm going to tell you that please move out as soon as possible. I don't like outsiders.”
With Song Wen in, he doesn't even want to go home.
As soon as the words are finished, she turns to Chaojue and is ready to leave. Song Wen always likes to entangle him in the way of dogging him. She hugs him from behind, almost hysterical. ”You give me a reason, I can move out.”
Tell her why he was willing to let her accompany him.
If it's just a moment of confusion, she can feel comfort, at least prove that he has her in his heart.