Chapter 168 Picked up a master and went home and looked like Fu Sichen
Yuan'er was slightly startled when she saw this, but this time, she didn't refute.
It should be very important.
If you don't listen to him, people around you will die. How can it not be important?
She nodded and said dullly: "It's very important."
The man's breathing became a little rapid, he put down his pen in a hurry and stood aside.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Yuan Baoer was about to leave, but suddenly she thought of something:
"Well, brother, do you want to come to my house and teach me how to play the piano?"
Fu Sichen was startled when he heard this, and slowly pointed at himself.
He taught her to play the piano?
"Yes, that's you." Yuan Baoer nodded, "I think you are quite powerful, and I can also help you."
"But Miss." Pipa Man felt something was wrong. He came up and said apologetically: "But he can't speak."
This woke up Yuan Bao'er.
Yes, he can't speak, so how can he be her master?
She felt a little regretful and nodded in understanding. She stood up and was about to leave when the man suddenly walked over to the desk and hurriedly wrote a few big words:
"I can teach."
Everyone looked at him in surprise, as if they had seen a ghost.
Yuan Baoer didn't notice other people's reactions, but was delighted when he saw these three words: "Really?"
The other person nodded.
Unexpectedly, she would bring back a master after she went out. She smiled cheerfully and said: "Then let's go. I'm going to discuss it with your boss and see how it goes. I'll hurry up and schedule my time."
Fu Sichen nodded and followed her obediently. Before leaving, he looked back at the people behind him. Even though they were separated by a gauze curtain, those men still felt a cold and stern gaze.
It's like telling them not to talk nonsense.
They couldn't help but shiver, and they lowered their heads and pretended not to know anything.
It doesn't matter that my master was not a human being when he was a musician, but now he has to be treated as a master.
terrible.
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The owner of Huafang was surprisingly easy to talk to and treated her very well, as if he was treating her as a guest.
After she expressed her intention, the smile on the owner's face was a little stiff and he looked at the man behind her:
"Um...do you agree?"
The man nodded.
The corner of the boss's mouth twitched slightly, then he said to Bao'er politely:
"Since both of you have an idea, let's do it. There's no need to give me any money. He's taking up the time when he's not working anyway. Just treat it as making extra money for him."
"It's so good!" Baoer looked at the man behind him in amazement and said, "Your boss is really a good person."
The man nodded and said nothing.
The nice boss wiped the sweat from his face: "There is nothing good or bad. The lady wants to help this person, so I can't be greedy even though I am such a big man."
As he said that, he knelt down, looked at her seriously and said, "But Miss, I have no objection to him coming back with you, but there is one thing I need you to know."
"you say."
"This face can't be seen by others for the time being, do you understand what I mean?" As he said this, the boss rolled his eyes, as if he was trying to catch something bad, then he came closer to her and whispered: "If his face is forced to be removed,
If it is exposed, he will collapse."
So serious.
Yuan Baoer sighed a little: "Don't worry."
The boss nodded and asked worriedly: "Then if he can't talk, it won't delay anything, right?"
"No delay, I am also literate. I can just follow the instructions in the book and let him guide me. Plus, he can also write."
Bao'er patted his chest happily: "Don't worry, since I took him back to be your wife and brought him back to you every night, then I will definitely not cause him any trouble, but... what's his name?"
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The boss was startled, looked at the man behind Yuan Baoer, and scratched his head:
"Hmm...what's it called?"
He looked distressed as if he was asking him to come up with a name.
She frowned: "You don't know?"
The boss laughed a few times and said apologetically: "I'm so sorry. There are so many people under my command that I can't even count them. In addition, this person is just a newcomer to my place.
Where can I remember it? Why don't you ask him, and if anything happens, you two can just communicate."
She still felt a little weird.
Why does this boss look so guilty?
She looked at the boss suspiciously for a while, then turned around and asked, "Master, what is your name?"
Fu Sichen, who was standing behind her, flashed his eyes, walked to the desk, sharpened his pen and wrote two big words: "Qingran."
"Qingran." She murmured and smiled: "That's a nice name. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. Please prepare yourself, Master Qingran."
The man held one hand in front of him and nodded gracefully.
Bao'er didn't stay long and turned around to leave.
As soon as she left, the man took off the bamboo hat on his head and then took off his veil. His peach blossom eyes were shining with light. The light green gown couldn't suppress his handsomeness at all. His deep eyes were still on the door.
direction, seems to be still thinking about that figure.
The owner of Huafang saw his master in this state and felt that he was no longer angry. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, are you...really going to teach her how to play the piano?"
Teaching a child to play the piano wouldn't be a waste of time, and he wouldn't be able to speak either.
Fu Sichen gave him a cold look: "Mind yourself."
The boss choked up when he heard the words and was about to cry without tears, so he simply closed his mouth.
Fu Sichen slowly took off the blue gown he was wearing, with Yuan Baoer's innocent smile still in his mind.
If he had the chance to be with her, he would never miss it.
When Fu Sichen was with her, he could not be with her freely. He would be the target of special treatment wherever he went. Others were on guard against him, and there was no way to communicate with her at all.
If he becomes a master, he can look at her every day. Even though she doesn't know who she is, it is enough for this.
but--
Fu Sichen's eyes darkened, he looked at his bamboo hat, and thought of another question.
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On the carriage back to Yuan Mansion, Narcissus said with some worry, "You are hiring a master in a place like this. Will the master and his wife agree if they find out?"
Bao'er patted his chest and said confidently: "Just don't let them know. Just help me arrange people and say, this is the master Yun Sinian introduced to me. Then it will be my mother and my father who go there."
If I check in secret, Yun Sinian will definitely help me."
"Huh?" Narcissus was startled, blinked suspiciously, and began to wonder if this little body was completely his master: "What you mean by this is that you are very familiar with Dr. Yun.
"
Oops, she forgot, she is Yuan Baoer now, not Zuo Zhaoran.
Yuan Baoer's confident expression cracked for a moment. She glanced at who was on the opposite side first. She cleared her throat and said with a smile to relieve the embarrassment: "I'm not very familiar with it. Think about it. After all, he told me before.
He told me to come to him if I needed anything, so I thought he would definitely be able to help me."
"Really?" Narcissus frowned, still a little unconvinced.
Yun Sinian can indeed help her master, but only if she is the previous master. Or does it mean that the master's soul has gradually begun to merge? In this case, will her handsome master be back soon?
Thinking of this, Narcissus's eyes lit up, as if he was looking at a treasure.
Under her passionate gaze, Yuan Baoer felt as if the skin on his body was about to be peeled off. He rubbed his shoulders uncomfortably and lifted the car curtain. Just when he wanted to see how far it was to his home, suddenly
The carriage staggered and suddenly stopped.
She almost fell down, but fortunately Narcissus had quick eyes and hands to help her: "What's going on? Why did you stop so quickly? I wonder if the master will fall?"
Saying that, Narcissus raised the car curtain angrily, and when his eyes went wrong, the anger on his face suddenly dissipated.
Opposite the carriage stood two groups of horses.
And the one standing at the front.
Chapter completed!