Chapter 29 Autumn Water Traceless 1

After returning from the old theater, Bai Shu'an's heart has been worried. The old man with white beard said that he had not heard the name Lin Manyin there for 30 years. Wasn't Aunt Man's purpose of coming to Yuncheng this time for the theater? Did she deceive everyone again?

Bai Shu'an dared not continue to think deeply. The only way now is to find Aunt Man's residence as soon as possible. Luo Hanfeng promised that there would be news in less than two days, so the only thing she could do was to wait.

The next morning, when she got up and walked out of the room, she saw Luo Hanfeng sitting comfortably in the sofa chair and looking through a book.

He still maintained the shirry look of the past. She stood at the door for a long time, and he didn't seem to be aware of it.

When she turned around, she intuitively felt that a deep beam of deep eyes behind her were projected uprightly. Bai Shu'an hesitated for a moment and turned back to look at her again. The eyes just slipped impartially from her face and turned to the intertwined distance.

Those inseparable eyes, like a faint layer of gauze, gradually woven a layer of confused net in her heart.

Bai Shu'an seemed to be distracted. After a long time, she slowly called out, "Good morning!"

Luo Hanfeng did not look up and said casually, "Morning!" The tone was mixed with shallow questions.

Bai Shu'an looked up at the clock on the wall. The hour hand pointed to ten o'clock. He couldn't help but feel angry and funny. He didn't know when the calm young master in front of him came.

She no longer continued to talk to him. Gu Zi turned back and walked into the bathroom in the room and began to wash. After brushing his teeth, he twisted his sore neck and muttered with regret, "Oh, my hands are so so so so sore. What's wrong with this body? I used to get up at 6 o'clock every day to practice dancing in Yuecheng, and I was not so tired. I was tired of those damn housework. Yesterday evening, I took the faucet and sprayed the garden twice. Can I not be sour..."

As she complained in a low voice, she held the water with her hands and sprinkled it on her face over and over again. The cool drops of water slid down her cheeks along her forehead, stimulating her chaotic brain nerves, and gradually feeling that every cell in her body was waking up one by one.

When she closed her eyes tightly and freed a hand to get the towel on the shelf, she accidentally grabbed it.

Then floated into the nose was the unusually familiar smell. The strange wood fragrance in the quiet jungle slowly approached, and suddenly the air filled the room.

I don't know why, Bai Shu'an suddenly felt that her heart jumped up in a hurry, her breathing became no longer even, and the nerves that had just woken up fell into a deep chaos.

She hesitantly opened her wet eyes, saw a charming and handsome face in the mirror, and looked at her with a smile. He held a soft and delicate towel in his hand, jumped over her seemingly weak shoulder, and handed it to her eyes.

Bai Shu'an took it over and wiped it on her face, as if she could stop the urgency caused by this situation as soon as possible.

Luo Hanfeng stepped back two steps, stood at the door, and said lightly, "The breakfast time has passed. I'll take you directly to lunch." I didn't expect you to do so well in housework. You finished the maid's work for two days in one evening, so today, I'm going to give you a day off. You change your clothes first, and I'll wait for you downstairs."

"What is that? What does it mean that I finished my aunt's work for two days in one evening?" Bai Shu'an thought about herself sullenly. After leaving the theater yesterday afternoon, he sent her back here. The two chatted awkwardly in the courtyard for a while. Then he said goodbye and drove away alone.

She thought that her cannibalism was short, not to mention that Zhengzheng's promise was clear. She worked a day to earn a day's accommodation fee, so she worked hard. Except for dinner time, it was not until 9 p.m. that the whole house was completely cleaned up from top to bottom? However, who can explain how much the workload is on this day? When she was about to turn back and question him, Luo Hanfeng had not been seen at the door.

Bai Shu'an had to go into the room and change into a white skirt. This is also one of the choices Luo Hanfeng helped her in the fashion store yesterday. I don't know what the texture of clothing is. The visuals are soft, the tentacles are smooth, and the body is tight enough to outline the slender waist curve. The dotted with white orchids on the neck are lifelike. Light green leaves, stamens are intertwined with milky white and light purple silk threads, which are integrated, setting off a beautiful and elegant face, as if there is a faint fragrance...

She stood in front of the mirror and looked carefully for a long time. Obviously, he chose the style at will. Why did she choose her favorite color and pattern? Her thoughts in her heart inevitably became complicated...

She raised her hand and patted her slightly red face, killing all the unspeakable imagination in the bud...

Luo Hanfeng's car was parked in the yard. Bai Shu'an opened the door and saw him sitting on the right in the back row. A driver wearing sunglasses in the cab didn't look real. She bowed slightly and sat on his side. The car drove out of the yard, and the iron gate closed automatically.

There was a vacant seat between the two people, sitting upright, looking at the scenery outside the window, talking to each other.

"Hey, what do you say? Can you make it clear at once, that, the daily workload..."

"You haven't asked before?"

"Can I ask now?"

"Oh, in fact, you can measure the importance of work according to the needs and hobbies of the owner. If you avoid the important things, you can observe the words and colors, do you understand?"

"Cut, do you mean that I just need to be responsible for cleaning and tidying up the bedroom every day and waiting for you to come?"

As soon as she said this, her body and brain were shocked.

He suddenly got closer, turned his face and stared straight at her bright eyes, alertly sniffed out a trace of shame on her face, and smiled cunningly: "Actually, I mean the study and garden."

In the wide carriage, a foot away, the breath of the tip of his nose called her face hotly. The temperature touched by each other's fingertips was like an electric shock. He burned in his deep black eyes, slowly bent down and pressed down on her panicked face step by step. She was almost addicted to this dark blue sea. Li, a faint and weak struggle...

A sharp hiss, as if it came from the depths of the sea, like the sad howling of a mermaid. Her heart was stung by the sudden sound. Suddenly, she opened her closed eyes, and her helpless expression, like a needle, pierced into his eyes. His hot eyes slowly withdrew, and the wind and rain suddenly turned into silence. The sound of light wind and light clouds.

"We, where are we going?" After a long time, she asked weakly.

"How long will it take?" Luo Hanfeng retreated to his position and asked the driver in the front row driver loudly. The burly man who didn't dare to say anything just now turned his head carefully and replied, "Young master, I'll be there soon."

Sure enough, the car soon stopped at a noisy downtown. After the car was stable, the two opened the door and got off the car.

"This is Chaoyang Road, the most prosperous commercial street in Yuncheng." Luo Hanfeng walked leisurely in front of her and introduced it to her.

As far as you can see, a few kilometers straight, on both sides of the road filled by shoulder-to-shoulder crowds, the ups and downs of various buildings stand tall, sometimes magnificent, sometimes classical and elegant, sometimes graceful, sometimes beautiful and eye-catching... After years of baptism, it is even more energetic, as if behind every building is There is a touching story that makes people feel impressive at first sight...

Bai Shu'an, like a bird that broke away from the cage, rushed into the crowd happily. While looking around, she sensitively visited whether there were any shops with delicious fragrance nearby. As long as she saw one, she did not hesitate to rush in.

She found that although the staple food and snacks here are not as friendly as Yuecheng, they are changeable in shape and rich in form... For example, a simple dough cake, which not only adds meat, vegetables, but also green peppers and onions, is roasted to a little or eight times. When you eat it in your mouth, it is sour and sweet, and has a unique flavor.

There is also a small portion of noodles, placed in a delicate large flat bowl, surrounded by yellow and tender noodles, and colorfully decorated with carrots, purple cabbage, tomatoes and other fruits and vegetables. It is crispy and sweet in the mouth, which is a delicacy she has never tasted before.

Luo Hanfeng followed her closely and looked at her when she tasted the food shops along the street one by one. He smiled with admiration. Whenever she ate a kind of food happily, she wiped her greasy lips with satisfaction and asked him, "Would you like to have one?" He always said, "No." She continued to taste it with peace of mind.

Later, when Bai Shu'an finally had the leisure to pay attention to the appearance of the building next to the street, Luo Hanfeng dared to make sure that she was really full. At this time, she pointed to a uniquely designed and spectacular building not far away and asked him, "What is that place?"

"That is the most famous Jinyu Building in Yuncheng, which has a history of more than 80 years. The upper part uses a Baroque shape rich in rotation and transformation. The romantic color combines the overall luxury and elegance, which forms a magnificent and majestic momentum, so you can remember it at a glance. Luo Hanfeng's professional explanation, although Bai Shu'an heard it in the clouds, he still nodded and praised.

Luo Hanfeng pointed to the building opposite the Jinyu Building and said in detail, "Do you see the red and green house with pink walls? It just integrates the Chinese and Western architectural styles. The pentagonal eaves at the top of it are commonly used in our ancient architecture, and the design below, gorgeous carvings and bright colors, is obviously a representative work of Rococo art..."

"I have never seen such a beautiful and exquisite house.

"Do you want to go and have a look?"

She nodded. Luo Hanfeng took her across the road and added as he walked, "After the house was rebuilt, it is now a hotel, but it basically preserves its original style."