Republic of China drama

When night fell, Gu Qingying closed the bill on the table, raised her hand and rubbed her brow.

The rooms in the theatrical building have been repaired and cleaned up, Jiang Wanwan is now next to her, and she may not have fallen asleep.

The light from over there shines here through the window.

I wanted to go directly, but I kept procrastinating.

In the past half a month, she has been both relieved and sad, Jiang Wanwan has hardly spoken to her other than the daily greetings.

The little green snake has grown up, and even in the eyes she looks at herself, she no longer has the dependence she used to have.

Lu Qingying got up, walked to the door of Jiang Wanwan's room, and paused again.

What if the answer is to be left behind?

She laughed.

It's her turn to taste what it's like to have a feng shui turn.

There was only one knock on the door, and the door creaked, obviously restrained and opened with joy.

Jiang Wan looked at her, pretending to be indifferent: "What's wrong, Miss San?"

"..." Lu Qingying stared at the girl's brown pupils, speechless.

Why is she always at a loss for words recently.

"Come in first." Jiang Wanwan greeted her a little clumsily, in a hurry.

Gu Qingying stood still, and cut straight to the point: "Mu Qing is looking for me."

Jiang Wanwan was completely disturbed by embarrassment and guilt: "He, what did he tell you?"

"What do you think it is?"

Four or two thousand pounds.

Jiang Wanwan stared at her for two seconds, not knowing where the air came from, she simply turned around, picked up the rag that was left on the table and continued to clean the dust.

"Don't you know everything?"

She has become more and more presumptuous recently, she thought.Still can't stop.

Lu Qingying's heart also felt sore, she stepped forward and circled the shadow. "So, what's your answer to me?"

The person behind him felt cold, so he must have been blown by the wind.

Moreover, the smell of cigarettes was heavier than usual. In the past few days, the servants cleaned out the ashtrays in the third lady's room. Jiang Wanwan saw it once, and it was full of cigarette butts.

If this continues, the disease will come out.

"In Shanghai, I was always worried about you. I was afraid that something would happen to you. I was worried every day. When you came back... I thought you were going to abandon me," Jiang Wanwan softened when she hugged her, "I actually wanted to Understood, you told me about the theater building, you have already given me my lifeline. What you say later is to scare me, afraid that I will not wake up, right?"

Lu Qingying couldn't help reaching out, and lightly scratched the bridge of the girl's nose.

Without her identity as a maidservant, and after wiping away the dust of the times, she finally understood what kind of jewel the person in front of her was.

"Yes. You are really cruel. You don't say a word to me these days. I can't even sleep well, so I have to read the account book desperately. I forgot that there is a little guy who is still hanging out with me."

Jiang Wanwan knew she was wrong: "It will never happen again."

Lu Qingying insisted on getting serious with her: "Never talk to me again?"

"I... I don't want to ignore you, I just don't want to hear those words anymore."

So far, all the words have been said.

Jiang Wanwan suddenly muttered again: "Stop smoking, it's bad for your health."

"Huh?" Lu Qingying gently placed her chin on the girl's shoulder, noncommittal, "This, you can't do it."

"...Then go find someone who can do it."

"My wife is fine." Gu Qingying said, "Where can I find a wife?"

"I... I don't know." Jiang Wanwan's cheeks were a little hot, and she avoided Gu Qingying's breath.

Lu Qingying was silent for a moment.

She was thinking, what better way to say it?

"You asked me that day if I like you and how much I like you. Do you want to know the answer?"

"You said so."

But Lu Qingying didn't say a word, she got up and locked the doors and windows, drawing the curtains tightly.

"You...what are you doing?"

What happened next, Jiang Wanwan looked at the woman's beautiful peach blossom eyes, and couldn't believe that these were the words that Miss San would say.

"You don't want to be your wife, so I'll be your wife... How about helping me?"

A pair of hands grabbed her fingertips from the ankle bone down, and the fingers were rubbed so hot.

No matter how pure Jiang Wanwan was, she understood what she was referring to.

"I do not know……"

"I teach you."

……

Jiang Wanwan was in a daze, she didn't know when she lay down, she propped herself up sideways, and explored the world where people around her were stripped of their clothes.

She doesn't hate it.

Even though it sounds too lost, she doesn't reject anything she does with Miss San, and she can find pleasure in it.

"What should I do next?" Jiang Wanwan was very eager to learn, her eyes lit up.

……

In Lu Qing's video, the faucet that went wrong in any link, although it was turned on, turned on and off, and this anxiety was enough to annoy a normal person.

She stopped, her face flushed: "You... really don't know how to do it."

Affirmative.

"Hmm..." Jiang Wanwan blamed herself a little, "Then what should I do?"

Lu Qingying grabbed her hand: "Follow me."

Three seconds later, Lu Qingying said with endless tenderness: "Don't bend your hands, just straighten up..."

……

Jiang Wanwan felt that she was really ashamed.

She wanted to put on a good show, but the result was always self-defeating.

But thinking about it from another angle, she suddenly jumped up with joy.

Third Miss is hers now.

This is Miss San's most sincere and straightforward way of discarding all the past and proclaiming that they belong to each other now.

So Jiang Wanwan looked at the woman next to her who was still trying to breathe calmly, leaned closer, and rubbed the corners of her lips reverently with her lips.

When Lu Qingying succeeds, he will automatically misunderstand: "Do you want to?"

Jiang Wanwan: "...I don't want to. I've heard people say that they have to comfort me after it's over."

Lu Qingying mercilessly exposed the fault: "You didn't even have the strength to fight just now."

Jiang Wanwan: ...

"Come here, it's too far away."

After Lu Qingying finished speaking, her little head obediently touched her shoulder, breathing lightly and shallowly with her.

"Miss San..." Jiang Wanwan said a little guilty, "I'm sorry, I will study hard."

"It's ok."

Jiang Wanwan looked even more guilty.

Lu Qingying looked at her sideways, with the redness still not dissipating on her face: "Actually, I've been wanting to tell you that I don't think of myself as the third lady for a long time, and you are just someone I like. So, you can completely Be bold with me."

Still need to be encouraged.

If the little girl is beaten down and loses interest, she will have no hope for the rest of her life.

Jiang Wanwan looked at her somewhat lax peach blossom eyes, and remembered how she softened just now.

It seems to understand a little bit, the happiness of the devotees.

The little green snake turned over and looked down at Lu Qingying innocently and arrogantly.

"Then let me be presumptuous again, okay?"

Lu Qingying who suddenly wanted to turn back into the third lady: ...

"Yes, that's right..." Taking advantage of the last sliver of reason flickering on and off, she ordered the last sentence, "I found another shop to make wedding dresses, two... If you like, you can keep the custom-made ones, keep them Down……

oh.It's the other way around.

In the night when the lights are all out, besides people, there are two weak souls who have been wandering for a long time.