boyutpedia Chapter 62: Mr. Song, please don't worry about my Ah Wan's affairs
Chapter 62: Mr. Song, please don't worry about my Ah Wan's affairs
Yunweixuan.
An exquisite and luxurious carriage slowly stopped, with the logo of Changxing Marquis Mansion prominently printed on the body of the carriage.
Yan Qingwan got off the carriage with the help of her maid and looked towards the restaurant in front of her.
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Although she had been here many times, it was not until today that she discovered that this restaurant was actually owned by her mother.
Obviously, the original Yan Qingwan really had no interest in these industries. He was just a love-brained person who only loved to dig wild vegetables.
The owner of Yunweixuan had been waiting at the door with two waiters for a long time.
The shopkeeper was about thirty years old, had a slight beard, and looked quite honest and simple.
As soon as Yan Qingwan got off the car, the shopkeeper smiled brightly and walked over to her quickly. After bowing, he said respectfully, "Madam has already sent someone to tell me. If Fifth Miss has any questions, please feel free to ask me."
Naturally, he respected and flattered the girl who was about to become the Crown Princess from the bottom of his heart.
After all, no matter what her abilities were, her noble status alone made her worthy of respect.
Yan Qingwan nodded, a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Come in, I haven't been here for a long time. Serve me a few dishes first, and I will ask you other questions after you are full."
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded hurriedly and the smile on his face became even brighter.
He stepped aside to make way and personally led Yan Qingwan upstairs.
Just as they were stepping onto the stairs, a noise came from above.
Yan Qingwan looked up subconsciously and his eyes met a familiar figure. It was Song Fangxun, whom he had not seen for a long time.
He seemed to be having a hard time, and was wearing a rather cheap-looking robe.
At this moment, he was following the wise king cautiously, looking a little reserved.
When he saw Yan Qingwan, he was obviously stunned for half a second.
Yan Qingwan quickly withdrew his gaze and whispered a few words to the shopkeeper beside him.
The shopkeeper quickly agreed and turned to go to the kitchen.
Yan Qingwan continued to go upstairs as if nothing had happened.
Song Fangxun watched her getting closer and closer to him, and his first reaction was to compare her now with his wife at home. A complex and indescribable emotion suddenly surged in his heart, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
Yan Qingwan walked past him and was about to enter the box.
Then I heard a "eh" sound coming from the stairs.
Then, the virtuous king looked at Yan Qingwan with curiosity, and reached out to close the folding fan in his hand, and smiled softly: "Miss Yan, what a coincidence, I met you here, why, my third brother doesn't have time to accompany you."
Upon hearing this, Yan Qingwan paused, turned around and looked at the virtuous king expressionlessly, and said in a light tone: "Don't bother the virtuous king to worry about the affairs between me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The virtuous king looked at Yan Qingwan's expression and couldn't help but frowned. He asked in confusion: "Miss Yan, did I offend you in some way?"
Yan Qingwan shook her head gently and said calmly: "Your Highness, you are joking. It's just that I have important matters to attend to today and I am very busy. Please forgive me." After saying that, she bowed slightly and wanted to turn around and leave.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind the virtuous king, "Ah Wan."
Yan Qingwan frowned suddenly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
She turned to look at Song Fangxun and said in a cold tone: "Mr. Song, there is no special relationship between us. It seems inappropriate for you to call me by my nickname like this, right?"
Her voice was so chilly that the air around them seemed to freeze.
When Song Fangxun heard what Yan Qingwan said, he felt secretly annoyed that his reaction just now was too hasty and he subconsciously called out her nickname.
He quickly glanced at Yan Qingwan's face and found that she looked very impatient. Then he glanced at the wise king beside him who looked like he was enjoying a good show, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.
Song Fangxun calmed down, smiled awkwardly, and explained: "Oh, sorry, I called you that because I was in a hurry, I didn't mean anything else. I just saw Miss Yan going out alone, and I was a little curious."
After hearing this, Yan Qingwan almost laughed out of anger, thinking that this person is really good at making excuses.
She rolled her eyes at Song Fangxun and was about to mock him when she suddenly heard a familiar and cold voice coming from the stairs.
"Don't bother Mr. Song with my Ah Wan's affairs. I am here to protect her."
As soon as these words came out, the whole scene suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the stairs.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, wearing a dark-colored dragon robe with a five-clawed dragon pattern, a winged crown on his head, and dark-colored satin cloud-shaped shoes with white edging, walked up slowly with a sullen face.
Yan Qingwan was delighted and immediately turned around, and saw Si Jinchen's figure.
A bright smile spread across her face, and she trotted over to Si Jinchen, looked up at him, and said in a tender voice, "Your Highness, why are you here?"
Si Jinchen glanced at her, then calmly reached out his hand to push a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ear, and said in a deep voice, "I came here because I knew you were here."
Yan Qingwan's smile suddenly became even brighter.
Si Jinchen comforted her and then looked at King Xian and Song Fangxun who were not far away.
The virtuous king felt the cold gaze of his third brother. He touched his head awkwardly and said something else: "Third brother, the weather is so nice today. The food at Yunweixuan is really delicious. You are here to eat too, right?"
Si Jinchen raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "Yes, I do plan to come for dinner."
Seeing that his third brother did not ask any further questions, the virtuous king could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then he said enthusiastically: "Then third brother, you and Miss Yan, please go into the private room quickly. I have already eaten, so I will not disturb you two."
Si Jinchen nodded coldly, then lowered his eyes to look at Yan Qingwan and said softly, "Go in."
Yan Qingwan nodded.
The two ignored King Xian and Song Fangxun and went straight into the private room that Yan Qingwan used to frequent, and sat down one after another.
outside.
After everyone entered the box, the wise king looked at Song Fangxun with cold eyes, snorted, and then walked quickly downstairs.
At this time, Song Fangxun stood there blankly, watching Yan Qingwan and the prince disappear from his sight.
At this moment, his heart was filled with complex emotions that were difficult to describe.
He had always silently reminded himself in his heart that Yan Qingwan and he were from two different worlds, and he had a fiancée at home waiting for him to return.
However, now, looking at Yan Qingwan and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince going out together, a very well-matched figure, he suddenly felt a sour and lost feeling in his heart, as if something had completely left him, making him panic.
When the wise king's cold snort reached Song Fangxun's ears.
He quickly collected his thoughts and ran downstairs to chase after him.
Life has been difficult lately. His wife is pregnant, his mother has to take medicine, and his sister is still young and can't do anything. He can't be sentimental at this time.
We have to find a way to make life better at home.