Dimiao

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The disappointment in Lu Dimiao's heart grew heavier, but the face-to-face conversation with Boss Yin was still polite and polite.

Yin Ziyu doesn't need to think too much when it comes to practicing Tai Chi like this, just say what makes people happy, throwing topics to others, it's so comfortable to do.

There is an end to the long road, and there is also a stop when the snow is flying.When they reached Yuju, the snow had almost stopped, and when Yin Ziyu put away his umbrella, he shook off lumps of snow.

Tang Shu sat on the table near the store door, his face was ugly, and he looked up at Yin Ziyu with disappointment in his eyes: "He is indeed not here today, Mr. Rong said he is on sick leave."

Yin Ziyu touched the teapot. The tea inside was still warm. He poured three cups without haste, stretched out his hand and pushed them in front of the two: "Have a cup of tea."

She took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and began to scrupulously search for clues in her heart.

Qian Ruosheng.

He was running around in a hurry at home, unable to stop for a moment, his hands were shaking, and his heart was beating rapidly.The mother-in-law couldn't see how anxious he was, so she poured him a cup of herbal tea and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay. My daughter is so smart, how could something happen?"

Qian Ruosheng didn't even pick up the cup of tea, and his mouth was dry: "Tell me, why did she run out? What can I do now?"

The mother-in-law caressed his back and said cautiously: "Maybe she didn't run around? Just went to her grandmother's house to play? Or how long did she stay for a while and didn't come to tell us?"

Qian Ruosheng ignored her inexplicable guesses at all, but kept covering her face: "Boss Yin is busy with the theft of the music in the shop, I... how dare I talk to her..."

The mother-in-law sighed: "That's right, this song... Boss Yin is not feeling well either."

Boss Yin, who was not feeling well, ate the newly made cakes in the shop, dipped in the tea and began to think about how to go next.

Lu Dimiao passed by and saw her calm profile, feeling a little admired in his heart.

Obviously at the beginning I was a little sad and melancholy, but I took out those emotions so quickly to reorganize myself.This boss is really amazing.

Yin Ziyu raised his eyes and saw someone sneaking glances at her with a strange smile on his lips. Before he realized that he was discovered, he lowered his head and scratched out a name.

The tea flowed all over the table, and only she could understand what the messy tea was describing.

Yin Ziyu lowered her eyes, her eyes were dark, her emotions were restrained, and her smiles were all placed in the corners of her eyes, on the tip of her brows and around her lips.

From this point of view, she is still the usual boss Yu Juyin who is smiling like a flower.

☆, Xiao Shu

The next day, the falling snow had stopped, and the whole world was filled with snow. She opened the window, but her fingers were frozen. She took a deep breath, and her breath floated out in white, dissipating in the biting wind.

When they went downstairs, Lu Dimiao happened to walk from the back kitchen to the front hall, saw her getting up early, and greeted her with a smile: "Boss Yin."

Yin Ziyu rubbed his hands together to warm up his body that was so cold: "It's so cold, ask Brother Mu to give you a break. There are fewer people drinking tea this day."

Lu Dimiao: "Ashu and the others said they would light a brazier in the front hall, so that the front hall would be warmer, Brother Mu probably won't let us rest, Xiaoshu's songs are still making mistakes, he wants to watch her practice a few more times Boy, it'll improve things a little bit when you're on stage."

"Yeah." Yin Ziyu raised the corner of his mouth, "You guys did a good job."

"Also..." Lu Dimiao's face was slightly flushed, but now it turned pale: "Mr. Qian also came today and said he wanted to talk to you."

"Old Qian?" Yin Ziyu smiled, "Ask him to bring me some breakfast, I'll go upstairs and wait for him."

There was still something on the tip of Lu Dimiao's tongue that she wanted to say, but she flicked it around with a few words, she didn't know whether to say it or not: "Boss Yin, is Qian Lao..."

"Huh?" Boss Yin was about to turn around and go upstairs, when he heard the words, he turned his head, the corners of his eyes were subtly bent, his raised eyebrows were suppressed, and he seemed a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Although this ignorant expression doesn't fit the boss Yu Juyin's scheming at all, but it is really good-looking.

Lu Dizhen dismissed the thoughts that should not have been in his mind, and replied: "It's nothing, if Boss Yin is cold, I will ask Ah Shu to send you another brazier."

Yin Ziyu raised his hand to signal that he understood.

Lu Dimiao frowned, turned around and went to the rehearsal room.

Yin Ziyu thought about it, and whispered: "You, you? Tsk, Lu Dimiao..." The smile gradually spread, and she covered her lips slightly, smiling calmly.

Yin Ziyu understood Qian Lao's character, or should I say, the character he displayed.Qian Ruosheng is a typical knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted, and his temper is not particularly good. When he meets those guests who make things difficult, he is even more angry than the children who are made things difficult for.

Thinking about it carefully, his whole family works in the store. If it comes to loyalty, no one can compare to him.

But... why did they get involved? Who guided them? Or were they hidden too deep for her to discover?

She is more inclined to the former. After all, it has only been five years since she took over Yu Ju, and many things are still buried deep. There are too many things that have not been seen, and it is impossible for people to analyze them in detail.

If she was forced to start being led by others, then as the boss of Yu Ju, what would be more interesting for her?

She smiled lightly, the corners of her mouth curled up into a nice curve, her cheeks were rosy, her wrists looked like jade, and she was resting on the table, tapping her fingertips subconsciously.

As soon as the door slammed, she raised her eyes and glanced at the two people who were trembling at the door, her expression was very harmless and gentle, and her smile was soft: "Are you here?"

Lu Dimiao passed the words to Mu Ning, and Mu Ning frowned fiercely, "Dimiao, do you think Xiao Shu is a little afraid of the stage?"

Lu Dimiao nodded.

Mu Ning was helpless: "It's a pity that there is no one in Yu Ju now. It turns out that Boss Yin's mother's pipa is a must."

Lu Dimiao was puzzled: "Boss Yin's parents?"

He thought that this store was sold by Boss Yin, so it was passed down?

Mu Ning sighed: "I have met Brother Yin, he is the first generation of Yu Ju, the eldest brother and his sister-in-law are deeply in love, and Boss Yin was arranged by his sister-in-law to learn the pipa from Fahrenheit."

Mu Ning took a breath, and then continued after a pause: "Boss Yin was separated from life to death, and he took over the big Yu Ju when he came back. At that time, people were too much in the limelight, and Boss Yin has survived alone until now. easy."

Lu Dimiao still had doubts in his heart, but when the time for rehearsal came, Mu Ning packed up and prepared to practice, so he couldn't ask any more questions.

Fan Xiaoshu raised her head and watched them come in timidly, her hands trembling for a while where no one could see, she bit her lip, and slowly forced herself to calm down.

Lu Dizhen took a look at her, and felt that this girl was a little different today, but upon closer inspection, there was no difference.Seeing Fan Xiaoshu look up, he raised his lips and gave her a gentle smile.

As soon as Qian Lao came in, he knelt down for her, which shocked Yin Ziyu. After she helped Qian Lao, from the choked words of the husband and wife, he understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"You mean, the child is lost, and you search everywhere in a hurry. Mr. Qian even went to Nanxi Temple to ask the master to pray for the child." Yin Ziyu looked at the two of them, and she stretched out her fingers and tapped herself head, asking: "Is the child found now?"

"Report to the Public Security Bureau." Madam Qian choked with tears in her eyes, "But there is still no news about the child. My daughter is so obedient, how could she run around?"

Yin Ziyu took out a handkerchief, wiped the tears from the corners of Madam Qian's eyes, and comforted softly: "My daughter works here, I have seen her before, the little girl is a ghost, she must be fine, it's fine!"

She stroked Madam Qian's back: "I'll find my business partners for you, and ask them to help you find them together, so that you can find them faster."