Gao Yuanshang roughly understood the meaning of Song Anle's words, but he was a man who rarely paid attention to the meaning of external and internal things. So it seems that there is some truth to what Song Anle said. He smiled secretly in his heart, as if he had a feeling of benefiting a lot.

"Does Miss Song like inner beauty or outer beauty?" Gao Yuanshang asked without any logic in his question, but he just blurted out.

Song Anle smiled sweetly, Gao Yuanshang's question was just about her. She didn't know whether Gao Yuanshang's intention was a preliminary understanding of her, but the inexplicable throbbing in her heart reminded her, and entangled her.

"Outer beauty can make people stand out in life, but any factor has its pros and cons. No matter how beautiful it is inside, it may not be so prominent, but it can last forever. It can only be said that each has its own advantages."

Song Anle seemed to be answering Gao Yuanshang's question, but did not answer his question positively because she just vaguely revealed her preferences.

Because Song Anle's skill in replying further aroused Gao Yuanshang's desire to continue asking questions, so he said very meaninglessly but seriously: "Why would Miss Song be an inner beauty or an outer beauty?"

Song Anle didn't expect that it was just the first time he met Gao Yuanshang, and asked her in person what she liked and what she wanted, but she was a little difficult to deal with because she answered too simply and seemed a little independent. After all, she was a daughter's family, but if she didn't answer, she seemed to be rude. After all, he had helped them escape from danger, so he had to take into account the face of others.

"Inner beauty and external beauty are not important to you, what is important is the impression in the eyes of others." Song Anle couldn't answer bluntly, so she could only throw the question back funnyly, not only avoiding the question, but also getting the conclusion of her impression from Gao Yuanshang.

Gao Yuanshang likes to socialize with deep and connotational people, which not only improves his intelligence, but also can discover people of different natures. Although Song Anle is a woman and not old enough, her words reveal her calmness everywhere.

Song Anle had already skillfully thrown the problem to him and also hinted that 'other' from it, so Gao Yuanshang couldn't avoid the problem anymore, so he smiled and said: "Miss Song is beautiful and smart, and has a kind of unworldly detachment from the inside out, so naturally..."

Gao Yuanshang hesitated deliberately. He frowned slightly, as if he was still entangled, while Song Anle subconsciously looked at him. She felt inexplicably nervous and seemed to be a little worried. When Gao Yuanshang first communicated, he would misjudgment her by nature.

Gao Yuanshang just glanced at Song Anle with his eyes and looked at his expression. Although he couldn't see the charm of her beautiful eyes clearly, her looking straight in without any hesitation was not difficult for him to imagine. Then he smiled and said, "You have both."

Song Anle seemed to hold her breath and was released instantly. Although Gao Yuanshang's answer was not the result she wanted, it was much better than being misjudged. After releasing her breath, Song Anle realized Gao Yuanshang's cunning. Since she could throw the question back, he could evade her without losing any principle. From this, it can be imagined that Gao Yuanshang is also a smart person.

But no matter how much I think about it, Song Anle said without any neglect: "Young Master Gao praised it too much. The little girl is just an ordinary woman. How dare she have both internal and external contact? I feel ashamed."

"Miss Song is too humble;" Gao Yuanshang said naturally: "It is a stunning appearance, so why should you have an overly humble heart? Since you have an inner look, why should you hide it behind you?"

Song Anle does have an outstanding appearance, which is a fact that no one can refuse. Although I don’t know if she has inner cultivation, it is not difficult to hear from her words that she prefers inner beauty.

Song Anle was naturally very satisfied with Gao Yuanshang's evaluation of herself. Her satisfied orientation was not his praise, but his approach to her nature and preferences. However, when she met for the first time, she seemed to have already exceeded her original bottom line, which was her consciousness afterwards.

"Young Master Gao's words are wrong." Song Anle suddenly seemed a little cold and said, "Although you and I did not meet for the first time, they are better than the first time. Without knowing each other's nature, the young master summarized the little girl, was it a bit too hasty."

Because of just a short look at each other, Gao Yuanshang ended her to having both inside and outside, which was a bit hasty. After all, real understanding at least requires a process of understanding, and they just barely understand it, and they are far from knowing it. So she doesn't like to be concluded casually, which is a kind of disrespect and insincere.

Although Gao Yuanshang likes to socialize with a smart person, he only doesn't like to deal with lukewarm people. Therefore, Song Anle's indifference also made him fade his favor towards her, but he still said politely: "Miss Song reminds me that there are many offensive things this time, so I would like to forgive Miss Song. In the future, if you have the opportunity to improve your understanding of Miss Song, this time, I will keep this issue there for the time being, and it will be completely restored every day."

Gao Yuanshang was doing every sentence for the future, but his proactive retention did not make Song Anle feel disgusted, although she just said lightly: "That young master Gao is intent."

Because Song Anle had lost its heat, Gao Yuanshang had no intention of staying any longer. Moreover, in such a cold day, Song Anle's cheeks were already like clouds, and her lips were a little white. She showed signs of being cold everywhere, but he couldn't just say that he wanted to go back, and he couldn't take the initiative to send Song Anle back. Isn't this a feeling of driving someone away? Just when he was in a dilemma, Song Anle was hit by a cold wind and couldn't help but sneeze.

Song Anle used her wide long sleeves to cover her lower half of her face. If she hadn't relieved her, she would have to sneeze at least. Her current situation was just in line with Gao Yuanshang's intentions, so he said: "In such a cold weather, I'm really rude to invite Miss Song to come here to get cold."

"Young Master Gao is so serious. This time I think it's here to get fresh air. You don't have to worry about it. It's just that it's getting late now, so it's really inconvenient for the little girl to stay for a long time."

"Since that's the case, I'm sure I'm lucky to send the girl back home?"

Song Anle didn't want Gao Yuanshang to send her back, but when she came, she waited for so long in the cold because she was looking for a carriage. When she went back, Lianhu was still a distance from the street market. She was already numb from the cold and had almost no feeling. How could she walk far away to drive the carriage? So she could only nod and said, "You are a good boy."

Song Anle clearly hesitated for a moment, which was also expected by Gao Yuanshang. He raised his hand to make a hand gesture to invite him and said, "Please, Miss Song."

Song Anle bowed slightly, and then he was in front of her. Gao Yuanshang half-checked the corner of her mouth in a complicated way, and then followed.

A luxurious and exquisite carriage is slowly moving forward on the road. The carriage is made of above-mentioned wood. The appearance is decorated with dark green and golden yellow. The four corners on the roof are particularly wheel-like. I am afraid that if a three-year-old child sees it, he knows that the carriage is of great value.

Because the man and woman were riding in the same carriage, this was something Song Anle never expected. She originally thought that Gao Yuanshang would drive her back, but she didn't expect that after she got on the carriage, Gao Yuanshang also picked her up. Although he was just sitting in front of the carriage, because the carriage was spacious, they were far apart from each other, but he still couldn't get through the threshold in his heart.

Song Anle even left her eyes outside the carriage. Although it was very cold, it was much better than the two of them facing embarrassment. So along the way, they just chatted for a few words, basically silent, while Gao Yuanshang had no intention of being restrained. He sometimes half-squinted his eyes, sometimes peeked at Song Anle, and sometimes he also placed his eyes on the street.

The carriage slowly stopped on the street in front of Song's house. The reason why she was not sent to the door of Song's house was Song Anle's intention. She had left the mansion without authorization, and naturally she didn't want to alarm the people in the mansion now.

With the driver's "please" the carriage slowly stopped. The servant got off the car first and placed the step beside the carriage. Song Anle walked along the steps and got off the car carefully, while Gao Yuanshang had already jumped off handsomely from the other side.

The servant was very familiar with the carriage and led the carriage over. Song Anle walked to Gao Yuanshang. She nodded and said, "Thank you for sending me off today. It's just that the mansion is inconvenient. I'm afraid I can't ask my man to come into the mansion and sit down. I hope you will forgive me."

Song Anle's words were obviously just an excuse, so Gao Yuanshang did not intend to enter the house so presumptuously, so he said, "Miss Song doesn't have to be too polite. I was lucky enough to be safe."

"Then the young master walked slowly, but the little girl would not give it to him." Song Anle nodded politely and gave it to him.

"Miss Song will go back first."

"That little girl said goodbye." Song Anle was worried that the people in the house would discover it, so she bowed and signaled her, then turned around and walked towards Song's house.

Gao Yuanshang didn't stay for a long time, but just watched Song Anle leave. When he was about to turn around, he happened to scan the love coming. So he turned around and hid himself in the corner beside him.

Qing'er came from not far away, but saw that Song Anle seemed to be talking to someone, but she didn't see the situation clearly, so she called out "Anle..." in a high pitch.

"Qing'er..." Song Anle subconsciously glanced at the place where Gao Yuanshang was. After seeing that he had disappeared, she met Qing'er.

"Why did Qing'er run over by herself in such a cold day?" Song Anle held Qing'er's little hand, trying to warm her, but she didn't expect that Qing'er's hand holding the stove was much warmer than her frozen hand.
Chapter completed!