Chapter 260 This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (15)

Chen Yue didn't say anything, and all kinds of negative emotions surged out in her heart. Fortunately, she was decorated with her rich makeup.

The headmaster was dissatisfied with his indifferent state and said in a pity, "Chen Yue, the young master of the Liang family is different from others, and he is a person we can't afford to offend."

"I see."

His voice was not as charming and gentle as it was on the stage, cold and arrogant.

Chen Yue stood up lightly, and a white and pink skirt leaned down like a running water. Because she was too tall, she swung out layer by layer while walking, and the hairpins collided with tassels and fringed to make a little crisp

The sound of the sound, beautiful flowers spun out in the air.

...

Chen Yue lifted the curtain and saw a white figure with her back facing him.

She is wearing a simple and low-key white long gown, with a straight back, just like a graceful green bamboo.

"Mr. Liang, Chen Yue is here." The servant bent down and said this, then put down the curtain, leaving only the two of them for a moment.

Wen Xien slowly turned around, and the person not far away lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased, just standing there, like a very colorful ink painting.

He was wearing a white and pink silk skirt.

The long black hair hangs around her waist like a waterfall, adding a touch of grace.

A pair of white soft boots suddenly came into view.

A sound falling from my ears is as wonderful as a spring water, refreshing.

"Raise your head."

Chen Yue's eyebrows frowned quietly, covering up the emotions in her eyes, and then raised her head obediently.

The stunning eyebrows and eyes of the thick and bright pink ink could not be covered, because he and the one on the stage seemed to be two people, with extremely arrogant and noble expressions.

Chen Yue blushed when he saw the person in front of him, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and then she met his eyes again after two seconds.

"You're Chen Yue?"

Chen Yue had long been accustomed to this scorching gaze. He nodded, but was a little bored.

"My name is Liang Xien." Wen Xien looked happy, and his eyebrows were filled with joy.

Chen Yue knew that the young master was interested in him, but he was not interested in spending time with this person, so he asked directly, "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Liang asking me to come over?"

Wen Xien was stunned and blinked nervously, "It's okay, I... just want to chat with you."

This answer made Chen Yue even more dissatisfied. In the past, many people from high-ranking families wanted to see him, but he had the ability to refuse. Unless some wives with real power would go to the mansion to sing a song.

Liang Xien was born extraordinary. Logically speaking, it should be his blessing to be able to like him. However, Chen Yue, who has been used to being praised, is extremely noble. The one he looks down on the most is this kind of playboy.

And he had already let go, why did the Liang family always come to him?

"I can't chat." Chen Yue still had no extra expression, but her eyebrows seemed to be even colder.

Wen Xien didn't know why this person suddenly became unhappy, and she also felt that Chen Yue didn't want to stay for too long.

So Wen Xien said, "Then can you sing another song for me?"

Chen Yue looked at Wen Xien and felt that Wen Xien was different from the rumors. Although he did not pay much attention to things outside, he had a little heard of Wen Xien's infamy.

He glanced down at Wen Xien.

Wen Xien opened his eyes with bright eyes and said, "Is that OK? Just sing a few words, it won't delay you for too long."

Her tone was cautious, and she also brought the softness she hadn't noticed.

"Okay" Chen Yue lowered her eyes, and he wanted to end his time with Wen Xien as soon as possible.

He shook his sleeves, his black and silk-like hair turned into a copper coin-shaped alley on his forehead, his face was thick and ink, and a bright red rouge color flew out from the end of his eyes.

The slender flower actress twisted a flower finger, her eyes filled with anger and indifferent sorrow, and the colored long clothes were full of charm. The words "charming" on his face were not enough to describe it. The black eyes hidden in the red eye makeup seemed to hide countless sorrows.

Wen Xien was stunned and confused.

After that, Wen Xien came to the Liyuan more frequently. After listening to it on stage, Wen Xien would leave Chen Yue to sing for her alone every time.

As time goes by, Chen Yue gets used to it. Wen Xien is generous and just watches the show and will not bother Chen Yue. Except for the too hot eyes, everything else is acceptable.

Chen Yue was not so repulsive to Wen Xien, but her attitude was still very cold. Unless Wen Xien took the initiative to speak to him, she would be as quiet as air.

Wen Xien didn't go crazy either. He almost ran to the pear garden every day, just thinking about how to make Chen Yue happy.

Wen Xien is not young anymore. Liang Zhongshan told her during dinner that there would be a dinner party that night and asked Wen Xien to go with him.

Wen Xien refused without thinking.

She has never liked that kind of banquet, and there will be Chen Yue’s show tomorrow night. She has booked the location and carefully selected the gifts. She can’t wait to meet Chen Yue.

Liang Zhongshan put down his chopsticks heavily, and his face was not angry and powerful, "If I ask you to go, you have to go, don't always sing the opposite tune with me."

If it weren't for the fact that Wen Xien was well-behaved recently and had nothing to do, his temper had been much more restrained, he would have started to try to get into some serious business.

Wen Xien also gently put down his chopsticks and wiped the corner of his mouth with a silk squid, "I have something to do tomorrow."

"What can you do?" Liang Zhongshan thought of something, and his face became a little ugly. "Don't tell me, your business is to go to Liyuan to watch those actors sing operas."

Running to the pear garden every day, Liang Zhongshan felt that it was not a serious place, but it was better than the place she had been to before. Besides spending more money recently, he did not cause trouble, so Liang Zhongshan still didn't want to take care of her too much.

Of course, Wen Xien would not naively give the answer, but looked indifferent, "I just won't go anyway."

"OK."

Wen Xien looked at Liang Zhongshan in surprise, but he didn't expect that he would let go so easily.

Sure enough, his next sentence was, "You can't even think about going out for the next two months."

Wen Xien knew that Liang Zhongshan would not let go so easily. She stared at her eyes and said irritably, "I have grown up. Can you stop keeping me all the time?"

"You're still grown up?" Liang Zhongshan smiled and looked at her mockingly, "You haven't grown all your hair yet."

Wen Xien shook his sleeves angrily and left, and returned to the room and got angry again.

When Wen Xien threw something, He Runcheng walked in. He looked at the mess all over the ground and didn't say anything.

When Wen Xien's mood stabilized, He Runcheng took out a handful of candy and handed it to Wen Xien with a smile.

"Young Master, eat candy."

Looking at the sugar in front of her, Wen Xien became even more angry. She waved her hand and broke the candy in his hand, and the colorful candies were sprinkled all over the floor.

"I'm not a child, why do you always coax me with candy?"

(End of this chapter)
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