The Wu family was in great trouble, and while the people of the whole city were watching the drama, Song Yue was still staying at Xie Zhijie's house. She pointed at the weather outside and said, "It looks like it's going to rain. Can I stay at your house tonight?"
Not only was Qingzhu stunned, but Dingxiang was also shocked. Her master was really shameless. Wasn't the offensive in chasing the man a little too fierce?
Xie Zhijie didn't know what he was thinking about, but his face suddenly turned red. He quickly said that it was impossible, "How can you, a girl, just stay out like that?"
Qing Zhudu quickly advised: "Miss Song, this won't work. If this gets out, it will be bad for your reputation..."
Dingxiang wanted to say something but quickly shut up.
Song Yue ignored Qingzhu and looked at Xie Zhijie, "Really? My parents are not here, and there are no such rules. I am scared to live alone. Today, that old woman died in front of me. I need you to accompany me."
This is simply fallacy.
Not to mention that there are so many servants in Song Yue's house, there are also three maids like Dingxiang. If she is afraid, she can just let the three of them accompany her together.
Only An Jin was not there, otherwise the scene where Song Yue was holding "Chun Shan" who was stabbed like a hedgehog would never match the girl who said she was afraid now. She could hold on to such a terrifying scene without changing her expression.
How could she be afraid of today's situation?
Unfortunately, no one present knew about it.
Qingzhu's gaze fell on Dingxiang. Isn't there someone here? !
Ding Xiang is smart and has a good temper. When An Jin scolded her, she forgot about it in a blink of an eye. So she immediately rushed to speak: "Don't look at me, I'm not a human. I am what my master says I am."
It would be fine to say that she was a sapling, and then she immediately treated herself as a stump.
Stand straight and say nothing.
Qingzhu was shocked by Dingxiang's words. My God, both the master and the servant were so shameless.
Xie Zhijie is a thin-skinned man. Due to his physical condition, he doesn't have many good friends, let alone any girls of the same age to play with. It's because of his face that if he gets too close to girls, the friendship will always deteriorate.
He had already politely rejected Song Yue once, and seeing that she said she wanted to stay again, he couldn't refuse, looking at the eager look in Song Yue's eyes.
The words came to my lips but I couldn't say them.
Xie Zhijie also knew that it was inappropriate in terms of etiquette. Both of them were not married yet. If she stayed in his house, it would be bad for her reputation as a girl if it got out.
But I just can't refuse.
So Xie Zhijie looked into Song Yue's eyes and said, "Qingzhu, go and arrange a quiet and elegant courtyard for Miss Song to live in."
Qingzhu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He had an expression that said, "Master, are you serious?"
Xie Zhijie nodded a little embarrassedly, "Go quickly, and ask someone to prepare some dishes."
Qingzhu was shocked, but she agreed with a sad face, and turned around and walked out numbly, her mind was distracted, thinking: It's all over, my son has been completely taken advantage of by this Miss Song, is there any chance for him to turn things around? !
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