I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 140 Coming Against the Light (1)

(What the hell are you writing, closed book)
The fireworks are colorful in March, and the willows are hanging down the embankment, and there is warmth everywhere.

The streets and alleys of the capital are bustling with activity, full of human fireworks everywhere.

Just in the evening, the setting sun is as dense as clouds, covering half of the sky, and it is bright red.

"Selling buns, delicious meat buns, ma'am, would you like to have a taste?"

Surprise flashed across the hawker's eyes, and he made a sound with hospitality.

The woman clenched the copper plate tightly in her palm, showing hesitation.

Turning around to look at the young man: "Li'er, let's buy a steamed stuffed bun to cushion our stomachs first, and mother will figure out a way to go back later."

The young man nodded slightly, the beard and hair on his forehead lingered on the side of his lips in the wind, and the contrast of vermilion and ink was really vivid.

When the peddler saw it, he was amazed again.

"Here are two vegetable buns." The woman put down a copper plate.

"Okay." The peddler collected the money, twisted up two pieces of oiled paper and wrapped it up: "Madam, take it."

The woman took it, turned around and took out one and handed it to the boy.

The young man stretched out his hand with distinct joints, held it firmly, opened his vermilion lips lightly, and took a bite.

The warmth in his hands and mouth made the young man stupefied for a moment, he glanced around calmly, and finally his eyes fell on the woman, he said uncertainly: "Mother."

The woman paused, her beautiful eyes slightly raised: "What's the matter? Are you still worried about going back to your hometown?"

He shook his head, his expression returned to indifference, and he lowered his head to eat the buns.

The woman didn't doubt that he was there, she tightened the burden on her shoulders, and walked forward.

The young man followed behind, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, flashing viciously, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, which was very strange.

Suddenly, the street crowd surged, and the people hurriedly retreated to the sides.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way for me."

A group of officials pushed and shoved the crowd, rushed to the side of the road, and then bowed to greet the people on horseback.

The young man clenched his fingers slightly, sank into the greased paper, turned his head to look at the passerby, remembered something, strode forward and covered the woman behind him.

Just at this time, the crowd separated the woman and the young man because of their panic, and separated them into two places.

"what!!!"

With a cry of surprise, the woman was squeezed out and fell to the ground, just in front of the horse.

The man on the horse tightened the reins suddenly, the horse's hooves jumped high, turned and fell.

The man's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked towards the ground.

The woman stood up in a hurry, her legs and feet were weak, and she was about to fall down before she could stand still. Fortunately, the young man supported her and managed to stand still.

His eyelashes were drooping, and he was about to help the woman walk to the side, when he heard a deep voice from behind: "Wait a minute."

The two paused, the boy closed his eyes and did not look back, but the woman looked at the source of the sound in panic.

I saw the man sitting proudly on the back of the horse under the setting sun, with long eyebrows drawn into the temples, narrow eyes half-closed, nose hanging like gall, lips resolute, three thousand black hair stood up high, and a hosta was inserted in it , the wheat-colored skin reflects the setting sun, exuding wildness all over.

At this moment, those narrow eyes stared at the woman right and wrong, with a hint of paranoia.

The woman panicked and grabbed the boy's clothes tightly.

"What's your name?" The man's voice was low and pleasant.

"...Wei, Wei Wushuang." The woman replied tremblingly.

The man's eyes were dimmed.

Just at this time, someone in the crowd shouted in surprise: "I remembered, no wonder she looked familiar, it was her! The number one talented woman who was famous in the capital, Wei Wushuang!"

"Hey, I also remembered what you said. Didn't you say that the other party was kicked out of Wei's house 16 years ago? How could he be in the capital?"

"I don't know, I just heard that it's really cruel to break up with Mr. Wei because of a poor scholar!"

"Could it be that he was dismissed? Have you rushed back?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)