Almighty Daughter Runs The World

Chapter 511: 511: One can be humble for love

   Chapter 511 511: What can a person be humble for love?

  In this year, Song Shiyu tried many ways to forget her.

  But it's useless.

  In this world, there are only two things that cannot be hidden.

  Cough and love.

  Since you can't forget, then always love.

   Then turn this love into guardianship.

   "Big Brother Song hasn't met his beloved?" Ye Zhuo looked at Song Shiyu.

  Song Shiyu nodded, "Love is something you can't find, so let it be."

  It’s not that I didn’t meet my beloved.

  But the beloved is not his beloved.

  Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "You are right, you can't force it. The big deal is to live a lifetime by yourself."

  Ye Zhuo’s love tenet is that he would rather live his life by himself, rather than be wronged by himself.

  In fact, in the case of financial independence and no lifelong love, it is good to be single for a lifetime.

  Life is a process of gains and losses.

  Single aristocrats can't enjoy the happiness of family relationship, and similarly, people with full children and grandchildren can never experience the happiness of being single.

  Song Shiyu smiled, raised the camera in his hand and said, "Shall I take a picture of you? I have practiced."

  Practice?

   Ye Zhuo raised his head to look at Song Shiyu, "Have you studied photography?"

   "Hmm." Song Shiyu nodded slightly.

   "That's it, please ask Master Song." Ye Zhuo said with a smile.

  The light blue long skirt is flying in the wind. Song Shiyu's photographing technique is very good, and the photos taken are almost 365 degrees without dead ends.

  "Is it all right?" Ye Zhuo asked.

   "Alright." Song Shiyu nodded slightly, trotting to Ye Zhuo's side, "Wait for me to wash out the photos and send them to you."

   "You don't need to wash it, you just send me on WeChat." Ye Zhuo said.

   "Hmm." Song Shi met.

   Ye Zhuo continued: "Brother Song, have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, there is a food court over there that we can try."

  Although Ye Zhuo had already eaten it, she could still eat some of the food street food.

  Song Shiyu helped her take pictures. She should always ask Song Shiyu to eat.

   Hearing this, Song Shiyu nodded, "Okay, let's go together. I just happen to find a place to eat."

  "Let's go then." Ye Zhuo raised his foot forward.

  The two walked in the direction of the food court in tandem.

  Compared to the seaside, the food court is a bit crowded, crowded, and noisy.

  Song Shi met in front of a stinky tofu stall, "I like to eat stinky tofu, Ye Zhuo, can you have two?"

   Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "I like it too."

  Song Shiyu looked at the boss, "Two copies."

   "Okay, wait a minute." The boss fried two portions of tofu and asked, "Can you two eat spicy food?"

  Song Shiyu nodded, "I'm fine, how about you?"

  The last sentence was for Ye Zhuo.

   Ye Zhuo said, “I’m fine.

  Song Shi met, "Then some more peppers."

   Soon, the boss passed two copies of stinky tofu to Song Shiyu.

  Song Shi met the stinky tofu and handed it to Ye Zhuo.

  I tasted a piece of leaf, and the entrance was fragrant, and after lightly biting it, the juice overflowed.

   "The taste is very good, you can taste it too." Ye Zhuo turned his head and looked at Song Shiyu.

  Song Shiyu also tasted a piece, "It's really good."

  This is probably the best stinky tofu he has ever eaten.

   Immediately, the two went to the cold noodle stall and ordered two cold noodles.

  Time passed quickly, and it was nine o'clock in a blink of an eye.

  Ye Zhuo looked at the time, and then said: "Big Brother Song, I will go back first."

   "I will see you off." Song Shiyu stood up.

   Ye Zhuo smiled and said: "No, I live not far from the sea."

  Song Shiyu asked, "Is it Chaohaiju?"

   "Hmm." Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "You live there too?"

  Song Shi met, "I live in Building 02."

   "Coincidentally, I am in Building 01." Ye Zhuo said.

  Song Shiyu raised his foot and stepped forward, "I just can go back together."

"Ok."

  The two chatted as they walked, and soon arrived at Chaohaiju.

  At the fork in the road, Song Shiyu paused, "Then I won't see you off."

   "Well, no, it's just a few steps away." Ye Zhuo continued: "I have time to come over for tea."

"Ok."

  Song Shiyu came to the corner, then turned back, watching Ye Zhuo's back, his eyes couldn't tell what the look was.

  A bit sad.

  He didn't turn around until the figure watching Ye Zhuo disappeared into the night.

  The assistant has been waiting in the house for a long time, and when he saw Song Shi met back, he immediately stood up and said, "Boss, you are back."

   "Hmm." Under the crystal light, Song Shi met a little pale, "Go and call Dr. Liu over."

  The assistant nodded immediately, "Okay, I will go now."

   Soon, the assistant brought Dr. Liu over.

  Doctor Liu is in his early thirties this year, and has some friendship with Song Shiyu. Seeing Song Shiyu like this, he frowned and said, "What's the matter?

   "The stomach feels a little uncomfortable." Song Shi met.

  Dr. Liu and Song Shiyu have known each other for a long time. He knows Song Shiyu’s character and knows that Song Shiyu must be extremely uncomfortable. Otherwise, he would never say this.

   Hearing this, Dr. Liu quickly took out his stethoscope, and then gave Song Shiyu his pulse.

  "Have you eaten something outside?" Doctor Liu asked.

   "Hmm." Song Shiyu nodded.

   Dr. Liu frowned slightly, and then said: "Why don't you know how to cherish your body! How many times have I told you that you can't eat the messy things outside at all in your current condition! Why don't you listen!"

  Because of his early experience, Song Shiyu’s spleen and stomach have been poor. In recent years, his condition has been aggravated by some eating habits, so what Song Shiyu usually eats is matched by professional nutritionists.

  "What have you eaten?" Dr. Liu then asked.

  Song Shiyu replied, "I ate some cold noodles as the staple food."

   "Anything else?" Dr. Liu asked.

  Song Shiyu continued: "Oden and some stinky tofu."

   "Are you going to die!" Dr. Liu asked in a loud voice.

  Song Shiyu fell silent and said nothing.

  Doctor Liu continued: "Go and induce vomiting."

  Although it is not good to induce vomiting, Song Shi met the current situation and had no other way except to induce vomiting.

   "Can you not induce vomiting?" Song Shiyu looked at Dr. Liu.

  Dr. Liu subconsciously felt that something was wrong, “Why didn’t you induce vomiting? Did something happen?”

   "There is no reason, I just don't want to induce vomiting," Song Shiyu drank warm water, "In fact, it's not that uncomfortable."

  Doctor Liu looked at Song Shiyu, "Are you sure you don't induce vomiting?"

   "Hmm." Song Shiyu nodded.

  Doctor Liu pressed his eyebrows, "I'll prescribe some medicine for you first."

"sorry to bother you."

  Dr. Liu prescribed a prescription, “If you eat according to this, if you don’t induce vomiting, you may feel a little uncomfortable at night, so bear with it yourself.”

  Song Shiyu nodded again.

  Doctor Liu continued: "Boss Song, your body is your own. No matter how much it is said, it's useless. You should pay more attention to it yourself."

  Song Shiyu did not speak.

  Song Shiyu like this is very strange.

  Doctor Liu frowned slightly. He saw an inexplicable sadness from Song Shiyu and couldn't help asking: "Boss Song, did something happen?"

   "No," Song Shiyu put down his water glass, "Doctor Liu, please take a trip."

After saying goodbye to Song Shi, Ye Zhuo returned to the villa.

  The lights in the villa are off.

  Cen Shaoqing has not returned yet.

   Ye Zhuo turned on the light on the phone.

  The room quickly became a bright area.

   Ye Zhuo hummed a little song and came to the bathroom, ready to take a bath.

  There are red rose petals prepared by the housekeeper in the bathroom, and the air exudes a light floral fragrance, which smells very nice.

  As soon as the water was placed, footsteps came from outside the living room.

  Is Cen Shaoqing back?

   Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, put the bath towel back to the original place, and went to the living room.

  As soon as she arrived in the living room, she saw a tall figure walking in from outside.

   is Cen Shaoqing.

   "I'm back." Ye Zhuo said.

   "Hmm." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly, he also brought back a bag of fresh lychees, "The concubine laughs, do you want to eat?"

  Litchi is a specialty of the South China Sea, and now this season, you can’t eat it in other places.

   "Peel it off, I'll take a bath and eat." Ye Zhuo said

  Cen Shaoqing put the Buddhist beads on the table, "Okay."

   Ye Zhuo turned and went back to take a bath.

  Cen Shaoqing went to the bathroom to wash her hands carefully, and disinfected her hands, then came back and started peeling lychees.

  He peeled it very seriously, and removed all the nuclei inside by the way.

   Soon, a whole bowl of lychee was peeled off.

  The snow-white lychee meat exudes a light fragrance, which opens up the taste buds.

  After peeling the lychee, Cen Shaoqing went to the kitchen again, washed some fruits, and made a fruit scoop with yogurt.

When Ye Zhuo came out of the bathroom, Cen Shaoqing was already sitting on the sofa and eating fruit.

  "Have you eaten this evening?" Ye Zhuo asked while wiping his hair.

   "Just eat this." Cen Shaoqing immediately put down the bowl in her hand, stood up and walked to Ye Zhuo's side, "I'll blow your hair."

   "Okay, I will give you a chance to perform." Ye Zhuo sat on the sofa.

  Cen Shaoqing began to blow her hair.

   Ye Zhuo’s hair is thick, dense and long, and the hair is soft, like top silk. Cen Shaoqing holds a hair dryer in one hand, while the other hand runs through her blue silk.

  The picture is very harmonious.

   Ye Zhuo continued: "I met Song Shi today."

  Song Shiyu.

  Hearing this name, Cen Shaoqing frowned without a trace.

  "Where did you see it?" After a while, Cen Shaoqing asked with thin lips.

   Ye Zhuo said: "He lives next door to us, and we ate supper together at night."

  Eat supper together.

  Lonely men and widows, they have supper together.

  Hearing this, Cen Shaoqing felt a little unspeakable depressed.

  It feels a bit strange.

  It was clear that the sky was still clear the first second, but the next second was dark clouds.

   "What did you eat together?" Cen Shaoqing asked.

   Ye Zhuo said: "I have stinky tofu and cold noodles. Let alone, the cold noodles here are quite delicious. Let's try it tomorrow."

   "Okay." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly, and said unintentionally, "Did Song Shi meet a girlfriend?"

   "It seems not yet." Ye Zhuo said.

  Don’t have a girlfriend yet?

  So long in the past, Song Shiyu has not given up?

  Cen Shaoqing thought about the matter in her heart, the strength of her hand was not accurate, and her index finger was wrapped around her hair.

   "Hiss," Ye Zhuo looked back at Cen Shaoqing, "What are you thinking about?"

   "Does it hurt you?" Cen Shaoqing reacted instantly.

   Ye Zhuo nodded.

  Cen Shaoqing immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, sorry, I'll be careful."

   Ye Zhuo looked at him curiously, "Cen Shaoqing, what do you think?"

  Cen Shaoqing continued: "I went to meet a friend today. He wants to see you. Would you like to see you?"

  "What friend?" Ye Zhuo asked

  Cen Shaoqing said: "I met in the temple before."

   "Sure." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, and then said: "Boys and girls?"

  Cen Shaoqing put down the hair dryer, "I have no female friends."

  The words fell, Cen Shaoqing continued: "Will you oppose me to make female friends?"

   Ye Zhuo looked back slightly, "Why do you oppose it? You have your permission to make friends."

   Ye Zhuo is not the kind of unreasonable person.

  There is also a pure friendship between men and women.

  Cen Shaoqing suddenly didn’t know how to take it on, and then said: "The lychee is already peeled."

   Ye Zhuo looked up at Cen Shaoqing, "How do I feel that you seem a little strange today?"

   "You feel wrong," Cen Shaoqing handed the lychees to Ye Zhuo, "eat lychees."

   Ye Zhuo picked up a lychee, and then said: "Are you really all right?"

   "It's okay." Cen Shaoqing's mouth raised slightly, "What can I do?"

   Ye Zhuo looked up at Cen Shaoqing, "Mr. Cen."

"Ok."

   Ye Zhuo's eyebrows curled up, "Are you jealous?"

   "No." Cen Shaoqing denied directly.

  How could he be jealous!

  "Really?" Ye Zhuo asked.

   "Really not." Cen Shaoqing looked serious.

   Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "Oh, then I will go out to play with Song Shiyu tomorrow."

   Hang out together?

  "Are you going out together?" Cen Shaoqing's face changed instantly.

   "Yes," Ye Zhuo continued, "Don't go, because you just don't know Song Shi's acquaintance."

  Cen Shaoqing didn’t know what to say.

"I"

   "What's wrong with you?" Ye Zhuo continued: "By the way, not only will I go out to play with him, I may not be back tomorrow night."

   "Why?" Cen Shaoqing asked.

   Ye Zhuo red lips lightly opened, and asked: "What and why?"

  "Why didn't you come back?" Cen Shaoqing was very depressed.

  Just go out and play with Song Shiyu, not to come back!

  No return at night!

  He suspected that Song Shiyu would give him a hat, but he did not dare to tell Ye Zhuo directly.

   Ye Zhuo smiled faintly, "You don't care about beautiful women."

  Cen Shaoqing took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, looked at Ye Zhuo, and then said: "Leader, are you really not coming back tomorrow night?"

  "Do you think I am joking?" Ye Zhuo asked rhetorically.

  It really doesn’t look like a joke.

  Cen Shaoqing said: "No, you can't spend the night outside with Song Shiyu."

   "Why?" Ye Zhuo asked.

  Cen Shaoqing twisted the beads, "Because Song Shiyu doesn't look like a good person."

   "I have known him for a long time," Ye Zhuo said, "You weren't my boyfriend at that time, and I knew him better than you."

  Cen Shaoqing said: "But I know you before him."

   Ye Zhuo was noncommittal, "I know you are caring about me, don't worry, Song Shiyu is a gentleman, he will never bully me."

  "Knowing others, knowing the face and not knowing the heart." Cen Shaoqing said: "Anyway, you are not allowed to go out with him overnight."

  "You are restricting my personal freedom." Ye Zhuo said.

  Cen Shaoqing said: "I care about you."

   Ye Zhuo looked at Cen Shaoqing, “Thank you for your concern, I don’t need it.”

  "You are not allowed to go," Cen Shaoqing pulled up Ye Zhuo's shirt, "Please, don't go."

   Ye Zhuo laughed lightly, "Mr. Cen, if you admit that you are jealous, I will not go."

   "Really?" Cen Shaoqing asked with a bright eye.

   Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "Of course it is true!"

  Cen Shaoqing immediately said: "I admit that I was jealous just now, and you are not allowed to go out alone with Song Shiyu in the future."

"Row."

   "Really?" Cen Shaoqing asked.

   "Hmm." Ye Zhuo continued to eat lychees.

   "Lead you to eat more. If it is not enough, I will peel it for you." Cen Shaoqing continued, "Shall we go see my friend tomorrow?"

   "Okay." Ye Zhuo nodded.

  The next day.

   Ye Zhuo got up early in the morning.

  Cen Shaoqing has already prepared breakfast.

  Ye Zhuo went to the gym and ran for a while, then went to the restaurant to eat, and looked up at Cen Shaoqing who was sitting there reading the newspaper, "Where did you meet with your friend?"

   "Penglai Island." Cen Shaoqing said.

   "What time?" Ye Zhuo then asked.

   "They are all friends, it doesn't matter if you go late." Cen Shaoqing replied.

   Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

  After eating, the two of them went out at nearly half past eight.

  It only takes more than half an hour to go to Penglai Island by helicopter.

  Half an hour later, the helicopter landed on a golf course.

  It is not easy to have a private golf course on Penglai Island. Thinking about it with your toes, you also know that Cen Shaoqing’s friend who met in the temple is not easy.

  I was a little anxious in his twilight years.

   paced back and forth in the hall.

  Because half an hour has passed since the time agreed with Cen Shaoqing.

  Cen Shaoqing has not come yet.

  Don’t Cen Shaoqing want to come?

   slightly frowned in his twilight years.

  At this moment, the butler trot over, "Mister! Mister!"

   "What's the matter?" Yu Ting Nian asked.

  The butler said a little excitedly: "Cen Wuye is here."

   hurriedly asked in the old age: "Did he come alone, or did he come with his little girlfriend?"

   "Cen Wuye brought a young girl by his side." The butler said.

   was too curious in his twilight years, and then asked: "How do you look?"

  The butler shook his head, "It's too far apart, I didn't see it clearly."

  In his twilight years, he didn't even ask, and immediately walked towards the hall.

  As soon as I arrived in the hall, I heard footsteps.

  Take a deep breath in the twilight years, return to the calmness of the past, and walk out.

   "Zi Xu."

  Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly, "Teenage."

After the words fell, Cen Shaoqing continued: "This is my fiancé Ye Zhuo. Zhuo Zhuo, this is the friend I told you about, in the old age."

  Ye Zhuo looked towards Yu Wannian, and proactively stretched out his hand, “Hello Mr. Yu, this is Ye Zhuo. The leaves of the leaves are shining brightly.”

   looked up at Ye Zhuo in the old age.

  He wanders around the flowers, what kind of beauty hasn't seen?

  But it was the first time I saw Ye Zhuo when he grew up.

  The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, all over the country.

   looks really good.

  However, her appearance is just a skin, who knows how her heart is?

  The rose is very beautiful.

  Barbed.

  In the twilight years, she put away the surprise in her heart, squinted his eyes without a trace, and reached out to hold Ye Zhuo's hand, "Yu Nian. So Yu, the twilight of the day and the evening, the year of the year."

   "Mr. Yu."

   continued in his twilight years: "Please inside."

  Cen Shaoqing hugged Ye Zhuo's waist, and the two of them walked into the inner room.

  In the twilight years, people served tea and exquisite desserts.

   "Ms. Ye, Zi Xu and I have been friends for many years, and I'm here just like my own home, Miss Ye, don't be polite."

   Zixu?

  This title seems a bit weird.

   Ye Zhuo turned his eyes to Cen Shaoqing.

  Cen Shaoqing saw her doubts and explained: "Zixu is my character."

   was taken for him by an abbot.

   Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "That's it."

   continued in his twilight years: "Listen to Zixu, Miss Ye, how old are you younger than him?"

"Ok."

  Yu Nian smiled and said: "Nowadays little girls like uncles. If there is a suitable little girl beside Miss Ye, please introduce me."

  "Mr. Yu is single?" Ye Zhuo asked.

    Little fairies, good morning duck~

     See you tomorrow~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)