C42 (1/2)

Yun Qiu ran into the living room, her face still bashful. Yu'er couldn't help but be curious; of course she knew it was related to Young Master.

Why did the young mistress call Young Master? Instead of coming, the young mistress ran back, at a loss of what to do? Yu'er's mind was filled with all kinds of funny things.

Yun Qiu knocked on Yu'er's head, his face red with embarrassment. Yu'er could not help but be stunned. Yun Qiu's current appearance was truly alluring and alluring! Yun Qiu was panting lightly. His clothes were a little messy, but his face was unusually flushed.

Yu'er secretly thought in her heart, 'Could it be that the brave Young Master has put Miss on the spot?' As Yu'er thought about it, she couldn't help but be shocked. So Young Master is such a man! But why did Miss look so nonchalant? Yu'er peeked at Yun Qiu from the corner of her eyes, wondering if she should be concerned about Yun Qiu.

Before he could ask, he heard Yun Qiu say, ”Don't let your thoughts run wild!”

The corner of Yu'er's mouth twitched. Alright, then she won't think about it anymore.

Yu'er's eyes flashed with curiosity as she asked, ”Miss, did something happen just now?” ”Why are you running so quickly?”

Mentioning what had just happened, Yun Qiu couldn't help but recall the night flute's half-naked appearance. His heart couldn't help but thump loudly. Yun Qiu covered her face with her sleeve and whispered, ”There's nothing wrong, Yu'er. If you're hungry, you can eat first. Don't worry about us …” Right now, Yun Qiu really couldn't eat it. After all, his heart was still in a mess.

It was really strange. Why did it feel so mysterious?

In the afternoon, Yun Qiu was embroidering in her room. This action proved that Yun Qiu was actually troubled in his heart; otherwise, Yun Qiu's behavior would have been too bizarre.

Yu'er was extremely curious as she watched the silly smile on Yun Qiu's face, then the scene where his mind was distracted with needles, shaking his head and sighing at the same time.

Yu'er said coquettishly, ”Miss, what happened? Just tell Yu'er or I'll die from depression! ”

Yun Qiu couldn't stand Yu'er's coquettish actions, and since he did have such an idea in mind, he hesitated. ”Yu'er, I, I …” Aiya! Just how was she supposed to explain this to Yu'er? Yun Qiu's face turned red, but she had no choice but to stop.

Yu'er was already prepared in her heart, but seeing Yun Qiu keep his mouth shut, she was instantly at a loss.

”Miss …” Yu'er had no choice but to use her trump card and pretend to be pitiful. Yu'er knew that Yun Qiu couldn't stand her at all.

It worked. Yun Qiu's expression softened as he spoke again, ”Yu'er, there's actually nothing wrong …” Yun Qiu really could not say such a thing.

Yu'er asked wisely, ”Miss, could it be that you and Young Master …” Finally, the raw rice was cooked into cooked rice?

Looking at the ambiguous and excited look in Yu'er's eyes, Yun Qiu's face instantly turned red. She didn't know how to explain herself. Moreover, when Yu'er saw her reaction, she was already sure that her guess was correct. Yun Qiu knew that once Yu'er had decided on something, she would only be a nuisance, so there was no point in explaining it now.

Yun Qiu sighed helplessly. He knew it was no threat to Yu'er, but he still said, ”Don't let your thoughts run wild!”