"I still have something to discuss with Miss Yang. Chun'er, please go back to the house and rest!"

Zuo Junmo said seriously.

Zuo Yingchun was startled.

Then she glanced at Yang Ruoqing, who was sitting there, sipping tea leisurely, and then she squeezed out a smile and nodded gently.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the house first. Cousin, it's not too late for you to discuss the matter."

"Well, you go ahead."

Zuo Junmo waved his hand.

Zuo Yingchun bit her lip gently, took a step and turned back.

He looked at Zuo Junmo with sorrowful eyes.

Helpless, Zuo Junmo turned his back to her, and his eyes were in vain.

Zuo Yingchun turned around and returned to the backyard.

In the main room, Yang Ruoqing put down the tea bowl in her hand and looked at Zuo Junmo: "What do the villagers want to discuss with me? Tell me."

Zuo Junmo smiled slightly: "It's getting late tonight, so we'd better wait for tomorrow. I've arranged a guest room. Miss Yang, please come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked toward the backyard with his long body.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Her intuition told her that Zuo Junmo had nothing to discuss urgently.

Just now, it was just an excuse to send Zuo Yingchun away.

Seeing the tall and straight figure of a certain man walking in front, Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.
Chapter completed!