As soon as Xie Yun finished speaking, Xiao Xuan felt hot at his fingertips. Now not only the sound of the piano was chaotic, but his thoughts were also chaotic.
Su Wen's mouth twitched. She had never seen such a foolish master, and she couldn't bear to look straight.
Xie Yunqing also rarely saw Xiao Xuan's stunned look, and couldn't help but smile.
Xiao Xuan saw Xie Yunqing's smiling face and thought to himself, what does it matter how ugly he is if he can win a beautiful smile? However, Xiao Xuan saw the two obstructive people standing next to Xie Yunqing, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt uncomfortable.
Piansheng Qingluo looked loyal and honest, Su Wen always looked frosty, and the two of them did not have half of Luo Yin's discerning winks.
Su Wen noticed Xiao Xuan's sad eyes and looked at him for unknown reasons.
Xiao Xuan didn't fight, but he couldn't take Suwen what to do. After all, Suwen was now Xie Yunqing's maid.
"Ahem, you must be tired after standing for so long? You go to the tea room next door for a cup of tea, and call you later when you are in need." Xiao Xuan paced out from behind the screen.
Su Wen said lightly: "It is the subordinate's duty to protect the girl, and the subordinate is not tired."
Qing Luo just wanted to nod her head in agreement, and when she saw Xiao Xuan's darkened face, she quickly changed her words: "I'm a little tired, thank you, the little prince, for being sympathetic, and the slave and maidservant will go down." Then she got up, took Su Wen's hand and went out. go.
Although I have known Qingluo for several months, Su Wen has never been used to being so close to people, so she pulled her hand out and followed Qingluo to another tea room.
Only Xiao Xuan and Xie Yunqing were left in the tea room, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to heat up rapidly.
Xiao Xuan sat down opposite Xie Yunqing and watched Xie Yunqing pour tea for him. He only saw the young girl's snow-white wrists, as delicate as fresh snow, and with a fragrance like orchids. He could not help but get a little drunk if he didn't drink.
Xie Yunqing handed the enamel tea cup to Xiao Xuan's hand. Xiao Xuan tasted it. I don't know if it was because Xie Yunqing handed it to him. He felt that this cup of tea was more sweeter than any cup of tea he had drunk before. A lot of alcohol.
Xie Yunqing didn't know what Xiao Xuan was thinking, and lowered his eyelids. She has never been a twitchy person, but when she meets Xiao Xuan, she needs to consider a lot. Xie Yunqing didn't dare to gamble. Even though she believed she would not lose, she still didn't want to bet on the lives of her family.
The bet was too big, and Xie Yunqing didn't want to bear another willful consequence.
When Xiao Xuan saw the girl opposite, the emotions in his eyes were indistinguishable. He really didn't know why she was willing to give such a bargaining chip to himself, clearly trusting him, but it seemed that there was something forever.
Just as Xie Yunqing lowered his head, Xiao Xuan suddenly smiled.
She stayed where she was, and the big deal was that he just walked forward. He didn't believe it. Could it be that he couldn't hold her hand
"Stretch out your hand."
Xie Yunqing was thinking about the matter, and suddenly heard Xiao Xuan's voice from above her head, and she subconsciously handed her hand to Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan took Xie Yunqing's hand and put one of the blood jade bracelets on her slender white wrist. He only thinks that the girl's skin is delicate and smooth, like the finest silk, which is simply fascinating.
Seeing that he put a bracelet on the girl's wrist, the brightly colored bracelet made the girl's lotus arm white.
Xie Yunqing only feels that every inch of skin touched by Xiao Xuan looks like
As if it was on fire, the flame burned more and more intensely, and finally burned deep into her heart. It seemed that something was quietly awakened, and then it fell to the ground and took root and sprouted...
Xie Yunqing wanted to raise his hand to cover his heart, but later realized that his hand was still held by Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan held Xie Yunqing's hand in one hand, and the remaining blood jade bracelet in the other, and couldn't help but feel very distressed.
Where should she wear this bracelet
Just as Xiao Xuan was holding her hand in worry, Xie Yunqing had already withdrawn his hand.
Xiao Xuan said anxiously, "Is there another one that you didn't wear?"
"I have to learn writing and play the piano every day. Wearing so many jewelry on my hands is also a burden. I accept the little prince's wishes. I am really ashamed to take this pair of bracelets.
Just as Xie Yunqing was about to take off the bracelet, Xiao Xuan pressed her hand to stop her. "Since you have accepted my heart, you should understand that my heart is more valuable than this pair of bracelets. You have accepted my heart. Why can't you accept a pair of bracelets?"
Xie Yunqing heard Xiao Xuan's misconceptions, and his head hurt even more.
Regarding Hu Chuanzhuan, she has never been Xiao Xuan's opponent.
Seeing Xie Yunqing's expression of helplessness, Xiao Xuan knew that his own words were up to this point, and it was unlikely that Xie Yunqing would continue to reject it at this moment.
Sure enough, Xie Yunqing rubbed the blood jade bracelet with his fingertips, and said as if he had made up his mind: "Thank you so much for the little prince's kindness."
Until he returned to the Xie Mansion, Xie Yunqing patted his head and went out on his own. Why did he come back without doing anything
No matter when Xie Yunqing returned to the Xie Mansion, he was always dizzy. Just talking about Xiao Xuan, the sweetheart accepted his gift, just talking about this is enough for Xiao Xuan to be happy.
Xiao Xuan came back from the teahouse with a smirk on his face.
Luo Yin moved aside, for fear that he would be infected by the master.
Xiao Xuan noticed Luo Yin's small movements, his face sank, and he lifted his chin and walked away.
Luo Yin touched the tip of his nose. What medicine did the little lord take wrong? Why is it so wrong all day long
In an autumn rain, the sweet-scented osmanthus rustled all over the ground, and the weather became colder.
Sister Rong held the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, shaking her calf while teasing Xiao Xuanzi who was sniffing around on the ground in a hurry. Finally, the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was also eaten, and Sister Rong's mouth was flat, obviously unhappy.
Xie Yun was happy, and in the eyes of the little Rong Sister, the most important thing was naturally to eat.
Hearing the laughter, Sister Rong immediately got off the chair, ran to Xie Yunqing, and said aggrievedly: "Auntie, the osmanthus cake is finished."
"The sweet-scented osmanthus has failed. If you want to eat it again, why don't you make it for you again?"
"Next time is next year!" Sister Rong argued hard.
Who is it that is so strange and weird? Xie Yunqing thought helplessly.
In any case, the sweet-scented osmanthus in the mansion has withered, and sister Rong's sweet-scented osmanthus cake still failed to eat.
Xie Yunqing sent someone to Ruyi Building to order some cakes, which were delivered to each yard. The elders didn't want to eat, and in the end they all fell into the belly of a few children. Sister Rong held her chubby belly and sighed comfortably. After eating and drinking, she lay down at Xie Yunqing's desk and fell asleep in a short while.
Xie Yunqing was writing, but she didn’t hear Sister Rong’s.
The movement, another look, Sister Rong didn't know when she fell asleep, and she even kicked off her shoes.
She slept with a blushing blush, transparent saliva at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what dreams she had.
Xie Yunqing hugged Sister Rong to her sex, and ordered the nurse to guard her every step of the way. Then she returned to her study and copied the copybook again.
When Sister Rong'er woke up, it was already an hour later. She tiptoed to the study, hiding at the door and looking inside. I saw Xie Yunqing still sitting there, writing leisurely. Sister Rong couldn't help but look silly.
She ran over and raised her head and said, "Auntie, can I learn Chinese with you?"
Xie Yunqing just finished writing a piece of paper, put the pen down, and then smiled and asked: "Aren't you learning to play chess with your brother recently? Why are you interested in learning Chinese characters now?"
Sister Rong laughed, but couldn't tell the reason.
Moyan shaved the little girl's tender cheeks on one side, "What's so good about writing? Sitting in front of the desk all the time, it's fascinating, why don't you follow me to learn to play two sets of punches."
Xie Yunqing coughed lightly, and the silent words came over immediately, and hurriedly said: "I mean, if you are a man, you can learn to punch with me. As for girls, it is better to be quiet." Just after the silent words, I suddenly realized that Now, who does his own words really belittle? You know, she is the one who fights every day, and she is also the one who practices martial arts. Speaking of which, she seems to be far from the real girl's house
Moyan has already wandered into the world without knowing it. I wonder if that person is a girl who likes to be quiet and introverted, or a girl who is almost overactive like her? Moyan thought of his own thoughts, and suddenly felt a little depressed.
Xie Yunqing has been with Moyan for so long, and when he saw Moyan's look, he guessed that Moyan must be troubled by love at the moment.
There were not many young men that Moyan had contact with, Xie Yunqing thought that it should be Shi Yao.
Sister Rong's pouting and aside her face, she ignored the silent words, and did not have the interest to coax the child. She just teased a few words because she was born well-behaved and cute.
"I taught you how to practice calligraphy before. You found it troublesome. You don't need to work hard. Do you now understand the importance of reading and practice?" Xie Yunqing teased.
certainly not! Sister Rong snorted softly in her heart. She wanted to learn Chinese, because it was so beautiful to see her aunt quietly learning Chinese. It is said that the temperament of reading and calligraphy will be improved. Sister Rong has used Xie Yunqing as an example since she was young. Now she can't wait to learn from Xie Yunqing.
If Xie Yunqing heard this reason, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. A little girl has such tortuous thoughts.
Wei Ran is as calm and peaceful as ever.
The date for the second son of the Hu family to marry Cheng Lin has also been finalized, and it will be less than two months in the winter.
Xie Yan sighed, "The days are so rushed, and many things have not been done well. I just marry like this. My in-laws look down on me and don't know how many people gossiping." Of course, she only dared to be in her room. Speaking of the last sentence, you must know that the old lady was very excited when she heard that the wedding date was early.
"This is the blessing of Sister Lin, marrying into the mansion early, so as not to have many dreams at night."
(End of this chapter)