Chapter 2193: Chapter 2193: Take a look at something special
Author:?Su Zhishui?MACHINE TRANSLATION
After discussing it, the three of them set off together.
Since they were going out for fun, they naturally wouldn’t make a big fuss. The three of them sat in the same car.
The driver was Wu Shu.
Today, Yan Yuhan had something to do and couldn’t go with them, so he was allowed to come out together.
Qi Nian very consciously went to the front passenger seat. When she was fastening her seatbelt, she sneaked a glance at the backseat, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
But when she retracted her gaze, she was surprised to find that the man next door was also looking at the rearview mirror.
And he wasn’t looking at anyone else, it was Yan Yusheng.
She couldn’t be more familiar with that gaze… …
She couldn’t get it.
Could it be that he liked Yan Yusheng?
In her confusion, Yan Yusheng’s voice came from the backseat, “brother Dashu, why didn’t you accompany my brother to the company today? “
Yan Yusheng was also deeply surprised by Wu Shu’s accompanying.
Because ever since he was young, Wu Shu had always been by Yan Yuhan’s side. Whether it was in the open or in the dark, today was suddenly an exception.
When Wu Shu heard this, he retracted his gaze as if he was fleeing. He turned around and started the car. At the same time, he replied, “young master asked me to protect miss. . “
Actually, he knew that this was a chance that young master had given him.
A chance to be by young miss. .
Yan Yusheng nodded. Then, she saw Qi Nian looking back at her in surprise. She quickly explained, “This is Wu Shu. He grew up with US brother and sister. I also call him brother. “
After saying that, she subconsciously looked at Quan Che who was beside her.
It seemed like he was introducing him.
Quan Che nodded slightly and looked at Wu Shu in the rearview mirror. “Mr. Wu, nice to meet you. “
Wu Shu looked at the rearview mirror and said calmly, “Young Master Quan, you’re too kind. “
This simple sentence was neither servile nor overbearing. It was reserved, but it also addressed Quan Che as young master, separating his identity from it.
This was the Wu family.
Just like Liu Juan and his wife back then, they were grateful for the Yan family’s kindness, but they had never climbed up the social ladder and knew their status.
Qi Nian saw that the two of them had greeted each other, and he was embarrassed to not say anything. He could only smile and say, “Hello, brother Wu. I’m Qi Nian. “
“Hello. ” Wu Shu nodded slightly and smiled back. Then, he drove seriously without any intention of chatting with them.
However, he would still subconsciously look at the rearview mirror when he ran into a red light occasionally.
First, they went to the city center for a stroll. At noon, they ate Rao city’s specialty dishes, and in the afternoon, they went to Qingxin Garden.
Shopping malls were similar in every city. Yan Yusheng saw that Qi Nian was not interested in shopping, so he wanted to take her to see something special.
Speaking of special, it was the one and only Qingxin Garden.
“This is the house that great-grandmother left behind. It’s probably more than a hundred years old. It’s been carefully maintained and renovated, and it’s still antique. ” Yan Yusheng led the group into the courtyard and walked along the winding corridor.
There were a few framed landscape paintings hanging on the wall of the corridor that connected the Lotus pond to the inner courtyard. The inscription was written in calligraphy and was very sloppy. There were also many seals. Qiannian could not understand them, but she felt that the paintings were probably a little old.
Walking along the corridor, one could slowly feel that there seemed to be an indistinct sweet fragrance in the air, as well as a faint smell of green grass.
At the end of the corridor was an endless lotus pond.
This year, the Lotus flowers bloomed very luxuriantly, even squeezing the few pleasure boats that mother liked the most to the side. There was no room for action at all.
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