Yu Tanqiu's injuries really shocked Wu Zhiyuan. When he limped and sat down with the cushion, Wu Zhiyuan almost bit off the cigar in his mouth, and thought with a complicated look: Lynch, he really can't behave like a person.

With Wu Zhiyuan's experienced gaze in Fengyuechang, if he can't see the story between Yu Tanqiu and Lynch, he will be blind.

Wu Zhiyuan is now unable to live without Yu Tanqiu. He has arrived at this stage without realizing it. He himself knows it is not good, but he is very lazy, like a person floating in the Dead Sea, lazy, happy, happy

OK, Yu Tanqiu is easy to use and can do things. Wu Zhiyuan can still tolerate giving him some money and power to exchange his current convenience.

What's more, Yu Tanqiu showed such a big weakness in front of Wu Zhiyuan, so Wu Zhiyuan was relieved.

Children's love is much purer than adults. They are fire, passionate and full. If they fall in love with each other, they will burn everyone together. Wu Zhiyuan is gray. Whoever he falls in love with, they will make anyone with him.

They were all covered in dust, but fortunately, he never really fell in love with anyone.

Yu Tanqiu's obsession with Lynch was quite understandable in Wu Zhiyuan's eyes.

Because Lynch is indeed cute.

But Wu Zhiyuan didn't expect that this is the way to love.

Lynch looks in his mind - he hasn't seen Lynch for a long time, so he avoids suspicion and does not want to cause disagreement. Yu Tanqiu is a stingy person, and Wu Zhiyuan can see it.

In my memory, Lynch looked like a timid widow. She fell into her robe with a thin and thin eyebrows and eyes full of sorrow, and had no temper at all. Just such a person could eat Yu Tanqiu's hard bone? Or... Yu Tanqiu was not as good as he imagined

It's so hard to crack?

Wu Zhiyuan had never looked at Yu Tanqiu with Fengyue's eyes, and at this time he couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

Yu Tanqiu is a handsome big boy with a tall body with a right angle shoulder and a dark suit. Unless such a dark color cannot suppress his fierceness, his long legs are straight in the trouser pipe.

What a beautiful and neat curve. In a few years, it will be another big fortune.

No, it tastes much more than Yu Boju. Yu Boju is a martial artist, without any interest. Yu Tanqiu and Wu Zhiyuan have never seen through it. It is difficult to give people a sense of character. He smiled slightly and pulled out the cigar in his mouth, "

Xiao Yu, you are injured."

Although Yu Tanqiu has been helping Wu Zhiyuan for more than a year, he is not Wu Zhiyuan's subordinate. He runs through the powerful and powerful, hiding in the clouds of power, and no one can understand his bottom. He is now facing Wu Zhiyuan.

He replied without hesitation: "No need to worry."

He still remembered that Wu Zhiyuan treated Lynch like a cat and a dog. Times have changed, but Yu Tanqiu's thoughts have not changed: find an opportunity to get rid of Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan was not angry when he was choked like this. He thought it was fun. If he looked at Yu Tanqiu in another way, then Yu Tanqiu could be considered a spicy and arrogant beauty.

Wu Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "Take care more at a young age, don't go too far, you'll have a long life in the future."

Yu Tanqiu had no intention of chatting with Wu Zhiyuan, so he immediately turned the topic to the main business. When he talked about the main business, Wu Zhiyuan's evil thoughts were indeed put away, and he listened calmly to Yu Tanqiu's new tricks.

Yu Tanqiu talked endlessly, citing classics and combining current affairs, and making a conspiracy sweet and tempting. Wu Zhiyuan agreed without realizing it. After thinking about it, he glanced at Yu Tanqiu. Before, Wu Zhiyuan had a look at Yu Tanqiu.

I was so afraid that now, I don’t know why I felt that the femme fatale in front of me, my pattern suddenly became smaller and my mentality was calmer.

Yu Tanqiu seemed to feel something about Wu Zhiyuan's eyes. He glanced at Wu Zhiyuan with a cold face.

Wu Zhiyuan smiled to the cold eyes and said, "Xiao Yu, do you want to stay for dinner?"

His tone was gentle and unspeakable. Yu Tanqiu was creepy and felt very disgusted. He wanted to give Wu Zhiyuan a big ear, but if he really did, the time was not right.

This behavior is like the teased girl's weak resistance and tends to be weak.

Damn, Wu Zhiyuan's mind was blocked by Chun-medicine, and he could even get heated when facing him? Yu Tanqiu was really angry for the first time. He was angry with Lynch. That was not anger, that was a sweet trouble.

, and Wu Zhiyuan - a dog thing, is inappropriate.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't notice Yu Tanqiu's anger at all. When Yu Tanqiu didn't want people to know his emotions, he really couldn't see it, so Wu Zhiyuan didn't notice it at all. Before leaving, he smiled meaningfully at Yu Tanqiu, "Yes

Opportunity, come and have a meal with Master Lin.”

Yu Tanqiu had a gloomy face, "Besides," and his heart was filled with anger, turning Wu Zhiyuan into a big eunuch.

In the small foreign building, Lynch was rubbing his hands and carefully pouring tea for Zhang Manshu. For this little girl who had a crush on Yu Tanqiu, Lynch inexplicably felt pity and guilt, because Yu Tanqiu was his.

"Thank you." Zhang Manshu nodded slightly, picked up the teacup and smelled it, and smiled, "What a fragrant black tea."

Lynch sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "Tan Qiu brought back tea, which was said to be better than that of the British."

When Zhang Manshu heard Yu Tanqiu's name, her face immediately dimmed.

Yu Tanqiu is a symbol in her heart.

That was her happiest time, the carefree lady, with a family, money, relatives, and 'love'. For her, she naturally had a lot of worries at that time, but now when she looked back, she was

The perfection that cannot be returned.

The family is gone, the money is gone, and the relatives are gone. To this day, Yu Tanqiu has become so fast, falling down with those beautiful years. Of course, she is the one who falls the fastest and deepest.

Zhang Manshu hasn't talked to anyone well for a long time. Today, she saw Lynch rolling up her sleeves and carefully taking care of the flowers and plants on the balcony. She suddenly felt that she wanted to talk to Lynch. Only after she sat in the garden did she

I feel like I'm losing my composure.

Her current identity is probably a bit out of place here.

The teacup in the palm of her hand suddenly became very hot, and the heat spread from her palm to her cheek. She swallowed and slowly put the teacup in her palm.

Lynch took a sip of tea, saw that she looked melancholy, and asked carefully: "Miss Zhang, how are the second young master okay?"

Zhang Manshu's hands shook, and her eyelashes trembled like frightened, "Second brother, he... is gone."

Once she opened her mouth, the words below became much smoother. Zhang Manshu finally had the opportunity to talk. The more she spoke, the faster she was, and she explained the changes that had happened at home in just one month very clearly.

During the bombing, everyone in the family was in the ancestral home. Zhang Manshu said that she would go to the ancestral home to meet them all night because she wanted to celebrate Christmas with her classmates, so she stayed at her home in the concession.

After the bombing, Zhang Manshu became an orphan overnight. Before she could yet be sad, her family's property was snatched away by jackals, tigers and leopards surrounded by them. The uncles who had been friends with her father all changed their faces, and they were orphans and widows.

Even though her mother was two people, Zhang Manshu was worse than this. She, a weak girl, was instantly exploited.

Including herself.

"At first, I lived with a classmate... but living under someone else's house is not a long-term solution. I think I could find a job after all, but... I actually want to return to school... But studying is indeed

It's not very useful..." Zhang Manshu smiled slightly with her face, "The little knowledge I learned is far less than my body can bring a good life."

Lynch listened quietly, not knowing what to say.

The words of comfort are too rash for this little girl who fell from heaven to hell.

"It's good to get used to it," Zhang Manshu raised her hand and stroked her fluffy curly hair, and finally took her first sip of black tea. The tea is really fragrant. "I think there's nothing wrong with this kind of life now, at least I'm also

It's considered self-sufficiency."

Lynch finally remembered where the familiar feeling that Zhang Manshu gave him came from. Xia Qiduo, and Xia Qiduo was the same.

In fact, they are all very good girls, but it's a pity... it's a pity...

Lynch thought about it, grabbed the teacup in his palm, and whispered: "Miss Zhang, calculate the age, I am enough to be your father. I, I have an adventurous suggestion, I hope you don't get it wrong, I, I want to

Give you some money... don't get me wrong," Lynch waved his hand, his face was filled with red and white tension, "I think you can use this money to study, or do some small business, you, you are interested

Did you learn to tailor with me? The second young master used to like it very much, I don’t know if you like it or not… I don’t have children, I mean…”

"Thank you," Zhang Manshu smiled at him, "I understand what you mean. Thank you for your kindness. I don't need it, but thank you."

Zhang Manshu raised the teacup to Lynch. She sincerely thanked Lynch, not for anything else, but for Lynch's "no change".

Lynch thought she was worried about the money, so he added: "No, I have saved up quite a lot of money over the years, really a lot of money. If you want to change the environment, you can use the money to go abroad.

. ""

Zhang Manshu lowered her face and smiled faintly on her lips. She felt that she could no longer listen. If she continued to listen, she would probably cry.

"I have money," Zhang Manshu whispered, "there are a lot of money."

She is not short of money, she just... doesn't want to change.

Like a prey trapped in the net, she still has the strength to struggle, but what is the difference between struggling and not struggling? There are not many things in this world that can make her nostalgic for. She is just alive now, waiting for herself to be taken by that net.

The day when it completely devoured.

That day, she might feel relieved.

Zhang Manshu said goodbye to Lynch and returned to his small western-style building. A car happened to come over. A well-dressed man got off the car, wearing a gentleman's hat, hugged Zhang Manshu who was walking towards him and kissed him heavily.

On her cheek.

Lynch couldn't see Zhang Manshu's expression clearly and felt very sad.

When Yu Tanqiu came back, it was not too late. The sunset shone out, outlining a thin dark figure in the garden. Any cluster of spring in the garden could overwhelm this figure, but in Yu Tanqiu's eyes, it was that little gray.

, strengthened his whole dream.

Yu Tanqiu wanted to go up and hug him, but his feet were so happy - he didn't move, but his butt hurt.

Limped over, his tenderness turned sore. Yu Tanqiu's hands gently landed on Lynch's shoulders, and his arms fell down and hooked Lynch's neck like a little girl, "Do you miss me at home?"

Lynch was trembling with sensuality by him and said in a bad mood: "Ms. Zhang is here today."

Yu Tanqiu was so worried that he almost forgot to drive Zhang Manshu away.

"Miss Zhang... has lost all his relatives," Lynch rubbed the cold teacup, "just like you and me."
Chapter completed!