After being reborn, she became the richest man without being a queen

Chapter 43 Intimacy
From Zhou Langhuan's eyes, Shen Qingling could easily see that she spoke with some sincerity.

But it's only a few points.

Zhou Langhuan raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears that did not exist, then stared at Shen Qingling with reddish eyes, and said: "Now that Miss Shen is so powerful, I think my father will be able to rest in peace as soon as possible with Miss Shen here." .”

squeak-

Shao Cong got up suddenly and turned over the chair.

It turned out that Zhou Chenguang actually bowed his waist and shrank at the door, apparently wanting to hear what the two of them were talking about in the hall.It's just that he was caught by Shao Cong as soon as he approached.

"Oh, oh, sir, be more careful." Zhou Chenguang kicked his legs straight on Shao Cong's hand, "Xiaomin is passing by, just passing by, there must be some evil intentions!"

It is estimated that Zhou Chenguang also saw that Shao Cong was not the one who made up his mind, so he quickly turned his head and confessed to Shen Qingling: "Xiaomin is reckless, please forgive me, little lady."

"Let him go." Shen Qingling turned her head to look at Zhou Chenguang, and said in a polite tone: "This is Miss Zhou's uncle, Shao Cong, please pay attention and put him down quickly."

Shao Cong said with a blank face, and threw him to the ground with a plop.

Zhou Chenguang got up on the ground with both hands and feet, and then hid behind Zhou Langhuan, his hands trembling slightly, put his hands on the armrests of the chair behind Zhou Langhuan.

Looking at Zhou Langhuan again, he was as motionless as a mountain the whole time, as if Shao Cong was holding a stranger.

"Xiao Huan'er, uncle really didn't eavesdrop on purpose. He was passing by, just passing by." Zhou Chenguang clasped his fingers tightly on the wooden handrail, his nails were deeply sunken, and a lot of wood chips were embedded in the gaps between his nails.

Just looking at Zhou Chenguang's expression, he seemed to be more afraid of Zhou Langhuan in front of him, and of course, he also relied more on Zhou Langhuan.That's why after escaping from Shao Cong, Zhou Chenguang fled behind Zhou Langhuan in a hurry, trying to let Zhou Langhuan protect him.

"Uncle, it's late at night, you should go home and rest." Zhou Langhuan held the tea cover in one hand, flipped it in twos and said, "My niece remembers that you will have to reconcile accounts for the grain store tomorrow, so there is no delay. "

Shen Qingling then picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said: "A few uncles of the Zhou family also work in the food store? I heard from the officials in the government office that Miss Zhou is a talent for business Girl, this food line is in the hands of Mrs. Zhou, so it can be said that it is well-organized... Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhou still raises people on their merits and does not avoid relatives."

It was such a wonderful compliment that Zhou Chenguang's cheeks turned red.

"Miss Shen is too famous." Zhou Langhuan's face was slightly stiff, and he said perfunctorily, "The uncles have their own merits, if it is really because of some trivial matters that they are not allowed to intervene in the affairs of the grain business, it will be the fault of the concubine."

"Hey, Xiaomin knows a little bit about arithmetic, so I can help you in the grain store and lighten Xiaohuan'er's burden." Zhou Chenguang rubbed his hands, completely forgetting his embarrassment just now.

After finishing his sentence, he tilted his head to meet Zhou Langhuan's gaze, quickly cut off the conversation, and changed his words: "It's getting late, Xiaomin has to go back to his room to rest, so we won't see Miss Shen off."

His stumbling back is enough to show how prestige Zhou Langhuan has in his heart.

As a result, Shen Qingling had to doubt whether the rumors outside were true.If Zhou Langhuan's uncles never thought of persecuting Zhou Langhuan, then Zhou Langhuan created a weak image for himself, isn't it just to win sympathy?
Too……

If Zhou Langhuan was considerate in everything, and there were Zhou's elders who supported her behind her, then the opponents of Zhou Jiliang might have to weigh their own weight and figure out how to get rid of Zhou Langhuan before she grew up.

After watching Zhou Chenguang leave, Zhou Langhuan curled his lips, narrowed his eyes and said, "My uncle is a little careless, please take care of me, Miss Shen."

Shen Qingling shrugged her shoulders noncommittally, "I'm just in white clothes, so there's nothing wrong with it. Miss Zhou can treat me with fairness. It's because of Miss Zhou's kindness that I want to be with you. Miss Zhou made friends."

The two are about the same age, and there is really no need to follow the red tape outside in private.

Zhou Langhuan's eyes turned, he raised his eyes with a smile, his hands crossed the table to hold Shen Qingling's hand, and said: "If you can meet Miss Shen, it will be Langhuan's blessing, but I don't know how old Miss Shen is?"

"I grew up with you for more than a month, you can call me sister." Shen Qingling also held Zhou Langhuan's hand back with enthusiasm, and smiled at Yanyan, "From now on, I will call Miss Zhou, Miss Langhuan. , how are you?"

Shao Cong who was standing by the side couldn't help shivering.

In fact, Shen Qingling was not completely acting, she admired a little lady like Zhou Langhuan very much, and didn't think there was anything wrong with being scheming, after all, she herself had come here like this before.If the wilderness case comes to light in the future, she can really be called sister Zhou Langhuan.

As for Zhou Langhuan...

At first Zhou Langhuan probably put on a bit of perfunctory and a bit of a mask, but after Zhou Langhuan pulled Shen Qingling to sit in the side hall and talked intimately, he began to be a little unable to stick to his original position.

From piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to poems and songs, from the way of merchants to the short stories of parents.

Zhou Langhuan found a sense of trance from Shen Qingling that was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. What was familiar was that Shen Qingling's calmness and erudition were what he was looking for, but what was strange was that he had not been able to do so until now. achieved.

It was an existence that could make Zhou Langhuan look up.

However, in Shen Qingling's speech and behavior, she did not put herself in a superior position. Even when discussing what Zhou Langhuan didn't understand, she only explained it to Zhou Langhuan very seriously, without any contempt.

If it wasn't for seeing the moon in the mid-heaven about to fall, Zhou Langhuan would have liked to continue holding Shen Qingling to talk at night by candlelight, and it would be better to talk about the dawn directly.But the other party is also a young lady who has not left the cabinet, so she is really strong to stay, and I am afraid that her family members will also be anxious.

"Sister Qingling, how about coming to visit again tomorrow? The method of sharing food that Sister Qingling told my younger sister just now is really ingenious, and my younger sister wants to hear the other half." Zhou Langhuan blinked his eyes, looking at Shen expectantly. Lightness.

Of course Shen Qingling nodded and agreed, "I'll visit Sister Langhuan tomorrow after I'm done with the work at hand, okay? It's a bit late today, if I don't come back at night, the old servant at home might get flustered .”

Shao Cong was sitting in the main hall dozing off at this moment.

He was really tired of the discord between his younger daughters, so he didn't even want to listen to what the side hall was talking about. After a long time, his eyelids would naturally fight, and he dreamed of meeting Duke Zhou.

So when Shen Qingling and Zhou Langhuan came out together, Shao never woke up.

The young man slept peacefully, but Shen Qingling felt narrow-minded.She walked lightly to Shao Cong's side, but before she even raised her hand, Shao Cong cut her hands back with lightning speed and pressed them onto the table.

(End of this chapter)