Rebirth of the only favorite business queen

Chapter 10 Special Punishment

"Songsong, have you picked all the tea leaves?"

"Uncle, please, I'm not a child anymore, can you call me Xiao Song or something?" Ge Song cried, but looked at Feng Youran.

"I like it. If you are my uncle, I can call you whatever you want!" Ge Guanyu snorted, and Ge Song gritted his teeth in anger.

"Okay, stop playing, the tea has just come back, let's make some tea, little girl, I remember someone said that I made a big hit, now let me see it!"

Feng Youran turned around, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't dare to be knowledgeable, but I'm confident that I won't be confused!"

"Hahaha... I'll wait and see!"

"I'll help you!" Ge Song enthusiastically helped lift the tea basket and walked towards a large pot in the yard.

Feng Youran hadn't done it either, but she had said it on TV, so according to her memory at that time, she began to slowly rub the tea leaves in the pot. Gradually, a burst of tea fragrance wafted in the courtyard, and the tea leaves gradually curled up and became Formed a regular small ball.

"Youran, has anyone ever told you that you are smart?" Ge Song squatted aside and asked with a smile, looking silly.

"I'm already very smart, how can anyone say that? You can see it with your eyes!" Feng Youran glanced at him. At this time, he really seemed to have raised a puppy, but it always liked to lick her feet. Reminiscent of Ge Song's transformation into a puppy licking her feet, Feng Youran couldn't help laughing out, the silver bell-like laughter piercing her heart.

"Why are you laughing? It's not good to look at you!" Ge Song spat, but he liked her now, and he was in a good mood.

"Leave me alone!"

"Yo, I've lost my temper. It seems that I haven't been to Fangjiewa for three days!" Ge Song waved his fist.

"Hit!" Feng Youran shook her head.

"I'm hitting!"

"Hit!"

"It's really hitting!" The voice increased again.

"Fight!"

"You made me fight, close your eyes!"

Feng Youran closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling with her smile, her upturned nose, her petal-like lips, Ge Song closed her fists, and slowly approached her whole face...It smells so good...Her It smells good.

"What are you doing!" A voice broke Ge Song's charm, he hastily turned his head back and turned to his little uncle, but raised his eyebrows on purpose.

"Bring it to the study when you're done!" After Ge Guanyu finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs, the hem of his white clothes fluttering slightly.

After taking the tea upstairs, the three of them sat at the table, still using the tea set made of earthenware. After brewing, Feng Youran filled the three cups.

Ge Guanyu didn't speak, picked up the teacup and pecked lightly, still didn't speak, until the cup of tea was finished, the teacup was slowly placed on the table, but he didn't leave his hand, and turned it around a few times gently.

Feng Youran tasted it and smiled with some complacency, she won!

And Ge Song was drinking tea with a smile, as if his mouth was full of fairy dew.

"Youran, you can go!" Ge Guanyu let go of the teacup, said in a deep voice, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Youran opposite, like a deep pool of water.

Feng Youran looked up, puzzled, astonished... and a little complicated.

"Remember what we said back then? You are no longer mysterious to me, and I will teach you everything I can teach you."

"Uncle!" Ge Song couldn't help but say, he hoped to stay with her for a while longer.

"Needless to say, the things I have decided will not change, let's go tomorrow!" After the words fell, only the hem of his clothes fluttered, but he was no longer there.

"Then I'll leave tomorrow!" Feng Youran said, bowing deeply in his direction, she knew he heard it...

Whatever the reason, she was grateful to him and grateful that this time had taught her so much.

She felt his anxiety, but she couldn't figure out the reason. Everyone has their own secrets, both he and she... Feng Youran went back to the room to sort things out, while Ge Song pursed his thin lips and went straight to the back in displeasure run to the mountain.

"Why do you do this?" Ge Song said in a cold voice without any concealment, with a rare coldness in his eyes.

"No reason." Ge Guanyu said lightly, looking into the distance.

"You nonsense! You are because..."

Before finishing speaking, Ge Guanyu grabbed Ge Song's collar, and said in a dark voice: "Yes, I am because of you, because you and her are two types of people, if you can't afford to provoke them, don't provoke them! Otherwise... you Know what your mother will do!"

Ge Song was like a deflated ball, but he was still dying, "Maybe nothing will happen, she's so smart, maybe she was just an accident!"

"If you care about a person, you don't have to use this method. You can choose to let go or...wait for yourself to become stronger. It belongs to you, no matter how long it is yours. On the contrary, it is useless no matter how tightly you hold on!" said He shook his hand and left sadly.

Ge Song's fist loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, looked at the back of the far away, closed his eyes...

He is also afraid, he should be more lonely...

Feng Youran looked back at the place where she had lived for several months. The plan was not as fast as the change. Although the short study deviated from her expectations, she got a lot of things. I don't know when the next time I will come...

Ge Song was carrying her luggage and looked at her in silence. He was also very silent today, and didn't say a word when they met.

"Little Songsong, has your tongue been stolen?" Feng Youran teased, facing parting, her heart also felt unspeakably sour. She hates parting the most, but there may be more to face in the future. She has to face it.

Ge Song lowered his head slightly, fixed his deep eyes on her smiling face, pursed his lips and said displeasedly: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh, you look so ugly now!"

Feng Youran was surprised, she lowered her head and smiled lightly, this time she really laughed, "You still look like you, little curly hair!"

"No one has given me this nickname, but... I allow you to call it that!" Ge Song suppressed inexplicable sourness, like a high-ranking monarch.

"Did anyone say you're a bad fart?" This guy...

"Those people have long since disappeared in front of me."

"Then shouldn't I be glad that I didn't get hurt by you?" Feng Youran raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, you should be lucky, but no one is safe and sound after speaking ill of me, and neither are you." Ge Song whispered with a half-smile.

"Oh?" Feng Youran was a little curious, but before she could react, she suddenly saw Ge Song squatting down, grabbing her ankle, and pulling out a shiny object with the other hand, with a click...

Ge Song smiled, this time happily, waving a golden key with his finger, and a long chain at the other end.

(End of this chapter)