The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

In the early morning, the birds were singing on the branches, Qin Rouxue sat on the bench in the garden, closed her eyes, quietly listening to and feeling the breath of all things in nature.

"Young Mistress, so you are here!" A young maid found her and complained out of breath, "I said, Young Mistress, why are you different from others? You didn't sleep in the beauty sleep early in the morning, and ran to the garden What are you doing here, I'm having a hard time finding it."

When the maid opened her mouth, Qin Rouxue opened her eyes and looked at the maid who was bending over and panting with her hands on her knees. She had a round, chubby face, she was not tall, and her body shape matched her face The same round, in his twenties, his face looks childish, and the reason why he keeps panting may be because of his fatness.

She called herself Young Mistress, and she should be a servant in this villa. Qin Rouxue did not forget that last night she asked the housekeeper, Uncle Zhao, who else lived in the villa. The housekeeper replied that she was the only master.

She lives here alone, where does Lan Jin live? This was what she asked Uncle Zhao, and Uncle Zhao's answer made her depressed. He said that according to the rules of the Lan Family Manor, servants do not ask questions about their masters.

Answering is tantamount to not answering, she asked in vain, why not depressed.

"Are you looking for me?" Qin Rouxue put away her mood and asked.

"Yes! I've been looking for you for a long time." The maid nodded, and after seeing Qin Rouxue's absolutely unparalleled face, she exclaimed in surprise. "Ah! Young Mistress, you are so beautiful! You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Suddenly being praised, she is so beautiful, she is the prettiest beauty she has ever seen, Qin Rouxue was stunned, not knowing how to respond.

"Young Mistress, can I touch you?" The maid's fat body approached, looking at Qin Rouxue expectantly.

"Ah!" Qin Rouxue blinked her eyes and looked at the maid's expectant face. She didn't offend her, but she just liked beautiful things. She thought this maid was very interesting and didn't make people feel disgusted at all. Maybe It was the maid who spoke directly, without any twists and turns, so she found it interesting. "Sorry, I didn't know you were looking for me."

Qin Rouxue used an apology to change the subject. She suffered from insomnia last night and woke up very early in the morning. She didn't want to stay alone in that luxurious room, so she came out for a walk. As she walked, she came here. A bench, she simply works here for a while.

The maid stared, unable to believe that the young mistress actually apologized to her, apologizing, this must not be true, and she must have heard it wrong, because she had a hearing problem after traveling a lot to find someone.

She who has few nerves, immediately forgot about her weird request just now.

The maid's unbelievable expression made Qin Rouxue very puzzled. She was sure that she hadn't said anything unbelievable. In fact, she only said two normal words.

The first sentence is to ask her if she is looking for her, and the second sentence is apologetic, because she said that she made it easy for her to find her for a while, and Qin Rouxue did not expect that someone would look for her, because she only came here last night. The person or thing is unfamiliar.

Could it be that he came back, that's why he called the maid to look for her.

This thought made Qin Rouxue's heart jump for joy, and she asked in a calm voice: "Did he ask you to come to me?"

"He..." The maid looked puzzled at first, then nodded and said, "That's right, it was the housekeeper uncle who asked me to find you, young mistress, because the housekeeper uncle didn't know when you would wake up, so he told me to go upstairs to ask young mistress , Unexpectedly, you have already got up first, and you are still sitting here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

It's not him, it's really not him, Qin Rouxue was very disappointed in her heart, after he sent himself to this golden house-like villa last night, he left, she waited for him for a long time, until she went downstairs in the morning, he didn't come back .

After talking for a long time, the maid didn't notice the disappointment in Qin Rouxue's eyes.

"Did the housekeeper say he wanted anything from me?" Qin Rouxue asked, suppressing her disappointment. She knew that the housekeeper's uncle mentioned by the maid was Uncle Zhao.

The maid nods. "It's said that the housekeeper uncle asked me to come to see the young mistress because the breakfast in the kitchen has been prepared, and the young mistress is invited to eat."

Speaking of breakfast, what comes to mind of the maid is the Chinese and Western breakfast in the kitchen, Xiaolongbao, rice porridge, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and her favorite ham omelette, oh, I can’t think about it anymore, think about her again I can't help drooling.

The maid's greedy look seemed to be her greatest happiness as long as she had something to eat, Qin Rouxue couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's go now." As soon as she stood up, Qin Rouxue's legs went numb, and she threw herself forward. The maid moved quickly, stepped forward to support Qin Rouxue, and asked with concern: "Young Mistress, are you alright?" ?”

Qin Rouxue was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and she held the maid's hand tightly with both hands.

"Young Mistress, Young Mistress." The maid tried to call her twice. After seeing Qin Rouxue's pale face, she was startled. She hurriedly supported Qin Rouxue to sit back on the bench, turned around and wanted to run away, but found that her hand had been caught by Qin Rouxue. Grabbing it, the maid hurriedly said, "Young Mistress, let go of me, your complexion is very bad, I have to tell the housekeeper uncle, let him call the family doctor to come and see you."

The maid's concern warmed Qin Rouxue's heart. Since the car accident, she was blind and forgot everything. After staying in the hospital for nearly two months, her eyes were healed and her memory recovered a little, because only Regarding Lan Jin's memory, the others still haven't been recovered, so I can only count some of them.

In the past two months, she hadn't felt any warmth, and her husband's distrust and subsequent punishment made her suffer even more.

After a car accident, amnesia, pregnancy, and doubts, she felt warmth for the first time, but it wasn't from her husband, but a maid who didn't even know her name.

"I was just scared just now. It's okay. You don't need to tell Uncle Zhao, let alone trouble the family doctor." Stopping the maid, Qin Rouxue smiled and said, "Thank you for helping me just now. I don't know your name?"

"My name is Xiaoli." The maid Xiaoli reported her name, followed her student's hair style with skill, and said with a smile: "I am a servant here, and it is my job to help young mistress, so I don't need to say thank you." .”

The girl's honest words made Qin Rouxue feel very rare. She didn't have any experience in the society, but she could tell who was really good to her. As far as Uncle Zhao last night was concerned, Uncle Zhao was wary of her and looked at her without warmth, completely different from Xiaoli.

"Even so, I still want to thank you." Qin Rouxue said.

"No, no, really no." Xiao Li hurriedly waved her hand.

Qin Rouxue smiled, feeling that the numbness in her legs had passed, she got up and said, "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

"Young Mistress, is yours able to walk?" Xiaoli asked worriedly.

"It's all right." Qin Rouxue took a few steps forward and told Xiao Li with actions that she was really all right.

Xiaoli smiled and followed Qin Rouxue's footsteps. The two chatted and walked towards the restaurant. When Uncle Zhao saw him, a thought flashed in his sharp eyes.

After getting acquainted with Xiaoli, Qin Rouxue has another person to talk to. During the day, Xiaoli finishes her tasks and comes to chat with her. At night, she is alone, standing on the balcony thinking about Lan Jin, counting the days. for a week.

As usual, she pushed open the French windows and went to the balcony to look outside, just like what is often played on TV, the protagonists stand on the second floor and have a bird's eye view of the entire villa. Qin Rouxue doesn't know how the protagonists feel, but she knows, she feels There is only loneliness and loneliness.

Qin Rouxue doesn't know how big this place is. Since she moved in, she has never left the villa except for sitting on the bench in the garden on the first day. She slept in her own room when she was tired, and went to the restaurant to eat when she was hungry. , the rest of the time, also in the room.

Except for Xiaoli, the servants in the villa don't want to see her, and she doesn't want to be annoying. Xiaoli once suggested to take her out to get familiar with the environment, but she refused, not because she didn't want to go, but because she always had a feeling that I am just a passer-by in this villa and will not stay for long.

Lan Jin didn't come back for a week. She asked everyone she met three days ago, and the answers she got were the same as what the housekeeper Uncle Zhao said. Later, she stopped asking, because no one would tell her if she asked.

Xiaoli hesitated to speak several times, she must have known something, but she dared not tell her, and she didn't want to embarrass Xiaoli, so she never asked.

Feeling a little tired, Qin Rouxue walked back to the room, took a shower, went to bed, turned off the lights, lay in the warm quilt, stared at the ceiling in a daze, let go of her thoughts, and thought of nothing.

Half asleep and half awake, Qin Rouxue felt a heavy pressure on her body, and the air in her body was squeezed out. She pursed her lips and took a big breath, and the mellow wine scent came to her nostrils. Before she could open it in time, her lips were covered by a pair of big hands, and her nightdress was lifted up.

Qin Rouxue struggled constantly in fright, her lips were covered, and she couldn't cry out, so she couldn't call for help. She could only use her hands and feet, pushing and kicking, trying to push the man who was pressing on her away.

"Stop." The deep voice was full of impatience, and it sounded particularly clear in the darkness. When the struggling Qin Rouxue heard a familiar voice, she froze for a moment. It was Lan Jin's voice, and the person pressing on her was Lan Jin.

After calming down, through the light in the garden outside, Qin Rouxue saw the familiar outline of the man in front of him, his blue eyes shining, and he also spoke at this time. "I let go, you are not allowed to bark."

Qin Rouxue nodded, and the next second the big hand covering her lips moved away, fell on her nightdress, and pulled it hard.

"Lan Jin, wait a minute." Qin Rouxue hurriedly stopped her, and at the same time, Qin Rouxue reached out to grab his hand.

She hasn't asked where he went? Why don't you come back for a week? After finally coming back, she treated her like this, and she really couldn't cooperate.

And the most important point, she smelled alcohol on him, why did he drink, didn't he know that drinking could hurt his body?