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Chapter 254 She really doesn't have this thought

Chapter 254 She really doesn't have this idea

At this moment, Hua Jingyun was holding Wen Mianmian's hand and preparing to return to Jinyuan, wanting her to rest for a while, but Wen Mianmian had too many things to rest.

"I was wondering, you said, can we concentrate all the business managers in one place to work, so that we can avoid going to many places in a day."

"There is a place that accommodates everyone, and it is stipulated that we have to go over to discuss matters every morning, so we can just go there."

Hua Jingyun thought about it and thought that this method was feasible. After all, when he was busy, he would go to several places every day. It didn't take long to deal with things, but he wasted a lot of time on the road.

Wen Mianmian continued: "If we have a fixed place, we can just ask someone to go there if we want to talk about anything in the future, and we don't have to find any teahouses and restaurants, and the things we talk about will not be leaked."

Hua Jingyun agreed with her proposal, thought for a while before saying, "Then we need a larger house, the layout is even better. Only Xingshengyuan can do such a house."

"Xingsheng Garden covers a huge area, with several large temples inside, which are extremely spacious and convenient for office work."

Wen Mianmian was interested. This place sounded suitable. The newspapers were noisy and there were many people coming and going every day. It was not good to affect other people. There was an office place in the same garden, so it was great not to disturb each other.

"Who is Xingshengyuan?"

Hua Jingyun was a little embarrassed and talked about the origin of Xingsheng Garden. "Xingsheng Garden was originally a royal villa of the previous dynasty. It was built with luxurious construction, and it was a scene at a time. At that time, many people were interested in the garden and quarreled over it."

"Later, no one gave the garden, it was just empty, and occasionally it would serve as a restaurant to entertain envoys from other countries."

Wen Mianmian understood that Xingshengyuan belonged to the court and the emperor had the right to deal with it.

"Let's go into the palace and ask for it. It's better to rent it to us than to put it there to feed mosquitoes." Wen Mianmian turned her fingers, "If we rent it, we can free up the yard of the newspaper hall and the small building in Yanzi Lane now. It's not too much."

Hua Jingyun nodded, and the couple discussed for a while, preparing to enter the palace early tomorrow morning.

After dinner, Wen Mianmian remembered something again, "Why didn't my father reply to me about Mr. Xuanyue that I mentioned before the New Year? Don't forget it, right?"

"I still have time to talk about this with Mrs. Songlin."

Hua Jingyun's heart skipped a beat and said hurriedly: "Nothing is needed so much trouble. Besides, we are not familiar with Mrs. Songlin, and this matter has been over. If the actor still wants to talk nonsense, just send someone to warn him. If he is stubborn and unscrupulous, he will not have to stay in Kyoto."

Wen Mianmian looked at him sideways. Just as Hua Jingyun was up and down, his little princess smiled, "You're right."

"I'll go back and ask my dad and see how the Liu family handles it."

Hua Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief. He could almost confirm the identity of Mrs. Songlin, but before he could figure out the purpose of her appearance, he was not going to let the little princess have too much contact with her.

Although the little princess is smart, she has no scheming and is easily deceived.

His eyes were slightly swept and he found that the little princess seemed to have grown a little longer, and her eyebrows became more delicate and beautiful. He accidentally became stunning at this sight.

The eyes were burning, Wen Mianmian's old face turned red, and a smile couldn't help but raise a smile on her lips, "Am I getting better and better? Is it possible to become the number one beauty in Kyoto?"

Hua Jingyun smiled happily and nodded seriously, "At least, she will become the number one beauty in this mansion."

What greeted him was Wen Mianmian's two pink fists, and then he walked around behind him and "carried me back to the house."

Hua Jingyun happily left with the little princess on her back, leaving Qinglan rolling her eyes behind her back. She was so happy after being beaten. No one else was the prince of his family. His husband was getting less and less like the one who was sluggish.

At night, Hua Jingyun slept with a toss and turning, and Wen Mianmian sat up helplessly, "Just say, what are you thinking in your heart? As for how can't you fall asleep?"

Hua Jingyun turned sideways, looked at the sleepy little princess, and took her into her arms with her long arms, and then her subordinates, who were covered in a quilt, became honest.

Wen Mianmian was pulled as soon as she moved her hand, and then she went down the road. After touching something, she immediately exploded in her mind, blank, and red blood in her ears

When he woke up in the morning, Wen Mianmian's cheeks were burning when she thought about what happened last night. She shrank into the quilt and realized that neither of them was wearing clothes. She poked her head out and met Hua Jingyun's meaningful eyes. Hua Jingyun's low laughter came from her ears.

This time I really have no face to see someone~

Hua Jingyun developed a new skill, which was so happy, physically and mentally happy, and refreshed. When Madam Fang brought Lingguo and others into the house to serve her, she felt a sudden slight scent on the bed and went to make the bed in person. After searching for a long time, she didn't see what she wanted to see. Only then could she barely breathe a sigh of relief.

That nourishing decoction is not available for the time being.

When he saw Wen Mianmian's neck again, he felt mixed emotions. He didn't know whether to worry or be happy. After Wen Mianmian was ready, Madam Fang waved her back and drove out the spirit fruit before bowing her head to whisper in Wen Mianmian's ear.

Wen Mianmian's ears were red and blood dripping, and his eyes were bright when he heard it. After a while, Madam Fang nodded to her and went out of the door. She went back to the room and took out an exquisite booklet from under the box. She secretly sent Wen Mianmian's pillow down and secretly told her to study with the prince tonight.

Only after the explanation is done, Wen Mianmian has a deep back hidden in her merits and fame.

Wen Mianmian was in a trance. The nanny was kind and worried about her according to the current survival principles of the woman, taught her how to grasp the heart of the yellow cow, and taught her how to firmly sit in the position of the mistress of the royal palace. Although she sometimes couldn't understand, she also accepted the nanny's kindness, but she really didn't expect that the nanny would even worry about this matter in bed.

Will this show make her very anxious and impatient? Can she say that she really doesn't have this thought?

Wen Mianmian's heart was full of twists and turns, and she always thought of the things in bed for no reason. She felt that she was going crazy. She always liked to chatter and looked annoyed on the way to the palace, which made Hua Jingyun constantly guess whether she still wanted to think about Mrs. Songlin.

"What are you thinking?"

Wen Mianmian felt a little guilty when she met Hua Jingyun's eyes. After all, in her fantasy, the yellow cow had already shedded her hair.

"That. Just" hesitated for a while, "Forget it."

Anyway, he will find out sooner or later.

Hua Jingyun was even more confused, like a curious cat claw.
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