Allow her to be pampered

Although he couldn't sleep at night, Chi Rong was sleepy when it was about to dawn, and he slept until the sun was up.

It is true that Chi Rong seldom sleeps until she wakes up naturally. She has to go to school on weekdays. In the morning, Aunt Chen grabs her to get up and eat breakfast, and then urges her to change clothes and go to school.

Later, Aunt Chen called her tired, she always procrastinated to get up, dilly-dally eat, and missed the one o'clock for school, Aunt Chen was so anxious that she hired a rickshaw to go to school.

This has been going on for a long time, and Second Master Chi knew about it. After deducting all her pocket money that month, Chi Rong no longer dared to get up late.

The day before Chi Rong was going to marry, Second Master Chi warned her sternly: "Our Lao Chi family is also a respectable and wealthy family, you must not disgrace Lao Chi's family. The son is not the father's fault, your father is here Germany, they don’t scold your father, they scold me! If you disgrace me, look, I won’t beat you with a shoe!”

Chi Rong thought that this was a terrible situation, it was already noon, and she must have left an extremely lazy impression on the Wu family.

Wu Qingzhi's mouth that cherished words like gold would not say much, but that Jiang Xingguang might not.

At that time, if she wants to teach her second uncle to know, it is inevitable that the palms of her hands will be slapped by the shoes.

It's noon, Wu Qingzhi probably had already used lunch to do things, so Chi Rong left the house wearing a lace nightgown.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingzhi was standing in front of the wardrobe buckling his belt, and when he turned his head, he and Chi Rong met eyes.

"You, you, you—" Chi Rong was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "Why are you changing clothes here! You are not ashamed!"

Wu Qingzhi buckled the belt calmly, and said flatly, "This is my room."

He looked Chi Rong up and down, the little girl's hair was curled up from sleep, and Fenfen's shoulders were also exposed, probably because she was sleepy, she actually asked him first.

"Chi Rong, put on some clothes." He said, "I'll pass on the meal."

Chi Rong clutched her chest and retreated nervously behind the door: "Did you just get up too, I thought you got up early."

"Get up early." Wu Qingzhi said, "waiting for you."

Chi Rong wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

In order not to make people laugh, Chi Rong made the bed by herself, and when she left the house in the little cheongsam she wore yesterday, Wu Qingzhi was already leaning on the sofa and flipping through documents.

She went into the bathroom in embarrassment again, and when she was brushing her teeth and washing her face, she saw a newly opened box of rose lip balm on the sink, next to the razor.

Chi Rong liked it in her heart, after all, she was a girl in her teens, and she loved beauty, so she dipped it with her fingertips and dabbed it on her lips.

Now she looks much better, and the dark circles under her eyes seem to be less heavy now.

After she came out, she sat on the edge of the bed, far away from Wu Qingzhi.

They don't have any deep or ambiguous relationship, even if there is, Chi Rong is not willing to admit it.

When people sit close together, the relationship seems a bit blurred.She would rather sit with her back to Wu Qingzhi, kick her legs, be in a daze, and pass the time.

But Wu Qingzhi didn't think so. He tapped the coffee table with his knuckles and said, "Chi Rong, come and sit down."

Chi Rong ignored him, still not moving: "I'm fine here."

But Wu Qingzhi said again: "You come."

He didn't give in, Chi Rong couldn't help it, walked over timidly, hesitated for a while, and sat on the sofa opposite Wu Qingzhi.

Wu Qingzhi smiled slightly. He was handsome, and his style of conversation was that of a gentleman in Chinese and a gentleman in foreign languages.

His smile made Chi Rong blush.

What I had for lunch today was a few spicy stir-fried dishes, and they were all Chi Rong's favourites.

There is only a plate of ladle white and a casserole of millet porridge, which looks bland and tasteless.

Chi Rong was about to pass rice to Wu Qingzhi, but he said he wanted porridge.

Chi Rong thought to himself, didn't it mean that Wu Qingzhi ate a lot of miscellaneous food? He didn't wear a rubber infusion tube today, but he still ate a bowl of clear porridge.

Come to think of it, yesterday he and Jiang Mengguang acted together in order to allow him to eat his meals naturally.

Chi Rong's face was ashamed, she didn't blush so easily as she grew up these two days.

If there were no accidents during the church visit yesterday, she might be quite happy to stay in the Wu mansion.

For a girl of Chi Rong's age, her thoughts were all written on her face, and Wu Qingzhi smiled even more when he looked at her face while drinking porridge.

Chi Rong asked him: "Do you always watch what I do? I can't eat it anymore. Don't look at evil, do you understand!"

Wu Qingzhi stopped looking at her, but didn't answer her either.

He was afraid that Chi Rong would make another little embarrassment later, and his face would definitely turn redder.

After lunch, a servant brought a plate of egg tarts.Wu Qingzhi frowned after taking the medicine.

Chi Rongyuan huddled on the sofa and ate an egg tart. Seeing him like this, he carefully divided half of an egg tart and asked him: "The medicine is very bitter, don't be afraid, just eat something sweet. Would you like it?"

Wu Qingzhi was about to change his shoes, when he saw Chi Rong's question, he said, "Yes."

Chi Rong handed him the plate, but he said, "Hey."

Chi Rong felt that this person was overreaching, and was about to explode, but Wu Qingzhi said, "It's inconvenient for me to change shoes."

There was some truth in what he said, Chi Rong reluctantly walked over, holding the egg tart in one hand and holding it underneath with the other, and fed the egg tart into his mouth.

Wu Qingzhi tied his shoelaces, arranged the red-edged leather slippers neatly, and called Chi Rong back: "Chi Rong, wipe your mouth."

Chi Rong slapped his mouth with a slap and wiped it twice: "Just wipe it, you are a patient, I should treat you kindly, who taught me that my father taught me to respect the old, love the young and be patient when I was young, hehe .”

A wave of waves flashed across Wu Qingzhi's indifferent face: "Am I old?"

Chi Rong realized that he had said something wrong. It turned out that men are also highly sensitive to age issues.

Second Master Chi is an old bachelor in his 40s, so he can't listen to these words. Chi Rong originally thought that her second uncle was the only one with this kind of virtue.

Chi Rong thought to himself, Wu Qingzhi will soon be 30 years old, and unmarried men at the age of 30 are really rare these days.

He comes from a good family background, is well educated, and looks good. He is still unmarried at thirty, so he probably has some hidden disease.

She poked someone's sore spot, and said repeatedly: "You are not old, you are not old! I just want to say that I am willing to do something for you, after all, I am not here to eat and drink for free."

Wu Qingzhi said: "Don't be tired."

Chi Rong disdained: "What's so tiring, I'm not a dragonfly."

Wu Qingzhi pointed out the window and said, "I'm going to a meeting soon, you can wander around in the courtyard as you please."

Chi Rong frowned and asked him: "Are you the young master of the Wu family or the rough messenger of the Wu family? The servants can ask for leave if they feel unwell. Why do you have such a serious illness and lie down to approve documents when you can't stand up?" , and rush to the meeting when I can stand up. How can this be so good?"

Wu Qingzhi said softly: "It's just downstairs, no problem."

Chi Rong still felt that it was difficult for Wu Qingzhi to recover from his serious illness, and his steps were still a little flimsy, so she went to her suitcase and took out a beige cloak for him.

"This is my father's cape. It's very warm. Don't worry, it's not an old one. He forgot to bring it on a business trip to Germany, so I brought it. You can wear it first."

Wu Qingzhi took it and wrapped it around his shoulders generously. The color was elegant and matched his brown trousers, which looked good.

Chi Rong was a little proud, thinking that you would sometimes accept my favor.

Wu Qingzhi left the bedroom with the documents, and Chi Rong went back to the study.

She would like to walk around, but it is inevitable that she will meet some servants. It would be bad if some of them gossip about her. It would be better to stay in the room and read books, and she will look demure and dignified, which is commendable She is indeed the daughter of Lao Chi's family.

Although Chi Rong is not as elegant and intelligent as Song Xiaoyuan, her father is also an advanced intellectual, and she has been educated to some extent. Even though she doesn't know anything about it, Western novels are very popular with her.

Chi Rong thought, this Wu Qingzhi also came back from overseas, so there must be one or two books in the bookcase.

She first looked at the bookshelves on the lower floors, which were full of ancient Chinese, general history, and financial works, so she stepped on a chair to look for them from the upper bookshelves, but all of them were original English books with golden foreign letters stamped on them.

Chi Rong was disheartened, so she ran to the velvet beauty and lay down for a while. This beauty was facing the bright floor-to-ceiling windows. Looking at the sunlight outside the window, she thought that the weather today was pretty good.

There are several orange trees planted in the yard, tall and big, and if the season comes, they will surely bear a lot of fruit.