"What did you say?"
Nie Xingchi was silent for a moment before he finally found his voice with great difficulty, but when he spoke, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his words.
Brother...Uncle...
What is the relationship between this person and Uncle Tang!
No matter what, Nie Xingchi was just a teenager in his twenties, so when he was pushed into a corner, all his emotions were written on his face.
Lin Jingshuo withdrew his gaze indifferently, as if he found it a little boring.
Knowing that he called Tang Yu "brother" made him so stupid. What would this young master do if he knew that his relationship with Tang Yu was closer than he thought?
Haha, it’s really scary.
Lin Jingshuo was not interested in disclosing more details between him and Tang Yu to an unrelated person, so he slightly turned sideways and tried to pass by Nie Xingchi, not intending to waste any more time here.
But a hand, as stubborn as his master, stretched out in mid-air to stop him.
Lin Jingshuo stopped, and the helplessness in his eyes was somewhat similar to Tang Yu's:
"Mr. Nie, please don't waste your time here with me."
"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Tang Ruize?" There was a hint of threat in Nie Xingchi's eyes.
However, Lin Jingshuo did not show any fear as he imagined. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said calmly:
"As long as Master Nie is happy."
"I forgot to tell Master Nie that my marriage to Tang Ruize has been cancelled."
After saying that, Lin Jingshuo ruthlessly opened the hand that was blocking him and walked away in front of Nie Xingchi's shocked gaze.
In fact, he didn't think that his past with Tang Yu couldn't be mentioned, but he felt that there was no need to tell it to irrelevant people.
Those were memories between him and Tang Yu, why should he let these people know about them?
However, if he stood next to Tang Yu again, he would not hesitate to give them a polite smile.
Perhaps because of some interesting conversations with Nie Xingchi, the haze in Lin Jingshuo's heart faded a little, replaced by a secret sense of pride and joy.
So this is what it feels like to guard a treasure alone?
not bad.
Although he broke off his engagement with Tang Ruize, Lin Jingshuo still chose to return to the Tang family.
He told himself—
You went back just to get closer to Tang Yu.
But in fact, he couldn't help but feel excited because he was closer to Tang Yu.
When I returned to the huge and empty Tang family's house, only the housekeeper and the nanny were there, and Tang Yu had not returned yet.
As soon as he reached the door, the housekeeper came up to him and asked Lin Jingshuo if he needed lunch prepared.
Although it was already past noon, the basic qualities of a butler still drove him to patiently inquire about the details to prevent any omissions.
In fact, Lin Jingshuo didn’t have lunch, but he didn’t feel hungry.
So he shook his head at the butler and asked if there was a studio here.
"Yes, the owner of the house has set up a large studio on the second floor. It is fully equipped with painting supplies. Shall I take you upstairs?" The butler immediately stood beside Lin Jingshuo, ready to lead the way for him.
"Thank you." Lin Jingshuo nodded and smiled slightly, then followed the butler's steps and slowly moved upstairs.
studio?
Does Tang Yu sometimes draw?
Lin Jingshuo followed behind the housekeeper and suddenly asked casually:
"Does Rui Ze often come into the studio?"
"Um... no," the housekeeper remembered that when he joined the Tang family, there was already a studio here. As for whether Master Ruize could enter the studio...
That shouldn't be the case.
To be exact, not once.
So the butler answered Lin Jingshuo truthfully.
Lin Jingshuo pursed his lips and smiled softly, his tone also very light: "Really? Then no one uses this studio?"
"Well, you could say that." The housekeeper recollected carefully and added, "The master is very busy and rarely comes into the studio. And Master Ruize, as you know, has only just returned from abroad..."
"I see." Lin Jingshuo nodded and asked curiously, "Then why do you want to build a studio?"
"That... I don't know either. This studio already existed when I started working here." The housekeeper looked thoughtful and could only offer some relevant information:
"But the owner of the house has instructed us to clean this place regularly."
"Oh, I see..." Lin Jingshuo responded slowly, then quietly followed the housekeeper upstairs.
Walking down the corridor, I soon arrived at a closed door.
The housekeeper stopped, turned around and faced Lin Jingshuo, pointed at the door and said:
"This is it."
"Okay, thank you." Lin Jingshuo slowly pushed open the door, and the whole scene inside gradually appeared before his eyes.
It was indeed a brand new, unused studio.
Lin Jingshuo withdrew his gaze and said to the housekeeper who had not yet left:
"I don't like to be disturbed when I'm painting, so if I'm not out by dinner time, don't call me."
"Okay." The butler responded with a quick nod.
He understands this.
Artists don't like to be disturbed.
The heavy red door slowly closed again. Lin Jingshuo carefully and earnestly scanned everything in the room, muttering to himself with a smile:
"Brother, who are you preparing this for?"
Unfortunately, no one could answer him.
The huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows fully reflect the scenery outside the window. The window faces the garden, so when you look out, you can easily see the countless swaying flowers in the garden, which is beautiful.
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