Soon, Luan Qiu heard the sound and rushed over. He wanted to see who was so bold.

But when he saw Shang Jing, his arrogant aura immediately disappeared, and even Luan Qiu was excited.

"Mr. Shang, what a coincidence, I can meet you here. We are really destined."

Luan Qiu's tone was familiar, he pronounced the word "fate" very seriously, and the look he looked at Shang Jing was even more direct and passionate.

On the side, Yanjiu's eyes flickered between Luan Qiu and Shang Jing, and then he lowered his head and smiled, looking as if he had been impressed.

Shang Jing put the chopsticks in his hand on the table gently and looked at Yan Jiu with a gloomy look:

"what are you laughing at?"

Yanjiu lowered the corners of his lips and retorted seriously: "I'm not smiling."

Shang Jing urged in a cold voice: "Eat quickly and leave after eating."

At this time, Luan Qiu finally noticed Yan Jiu. He remembered that the last time he saw Shang Jing, this man was also beside Shang Jing.

Thinking of this, Luan Qiu couldn't help but feel depressed, but he still greeted Yanjiu lukewarmly:

"Hello, my name is Luan Qiu, I don't know your name yet."

Yanjiu stretched out his hand politely: "My name is Yanjiu."

Luan Qiu looked at Yan Jiu's outstretched hand and ignored it. He just nodded: "What a familiar name..."

Suddenly, he looked at Yanjiu playfully: "I remember, you are the one from the Bai family..."

Perhaps for the sake of superficial etiquette, Luan Qiu did not say the word "illegitimate son" directly, but the meaning was self-evident.

Yanjiu was neither embarrassed nor angry. He smiled indifferently:

"Don't say I'm from the Bai family, they don't recognize me."

Hearing this, Luan Qiu's features were much looser. He was just an illegitimate son with low spiritual power. He was abandoned by his family since he was a child, so he did not pose a threat to him.

How could Shang Jing fall in love with someone like Yan Jiu? He was overthinking it.

Thinking about this, Luan Qiu pulled over a chair and sat directly next to Shang Jing.

"Mr. Shang, I have admired you for a long time. The elders in my family have always talked about you."

Shang Jing reached out and knocked on the table twice: "Yanjiu, don't eat, let's go."

Immediately, Shang Jing looked at Luan Qiu lightly and said distantly: "Your parents and I are not familiar with each other, so what they say may not be true."

Suddenly, Luan Qiu's face became very ugly.

Yanjiu was wiping his mouth and pretending not to hear anything, when a picture flashed in his mind.

A man carries his luggage and walks on the uninhabited grassland.

Yanjiu suddenly paused, thinking together, he made a hexagram.

At this time, Shang Jing had already walked out a few steps, but saw no movement from Yan Jiu. He looked back and saw that Yan Jiu was still there. Shang Jing couldn't help but urge:

"Yanjiu?"

Yanjiu came to his senses, raised his head and said:

"Mr. Shang, can I pack some food to take away?"

Shang Jing rubbed the bridge of his nose: "Hurry up..."

Yanjiu got up and found his boss:

"Boss, do you have any steamed buns here?"

The boss was a little embarrassed: "Yes, there are, but they are not just for sale."

Yanjiu ignored it: "Have the steamed buns ever been stained with fishy meat?"

The boss shook his head: "That's not true. They are all purchased from the steamed bun shop."

Yanjiu: "Please sell me some steamed buns."

The boss emphasized again: "It's not just for sale."

At this time, Shang Jing took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his wallet: "Buy a few steamed buns, no need to look for them."

Seeing this, the boss took the money and couldn't help being happy: "Guest, please wait a moment."

Shao Qing and Yan Jiu carried a bag of steamed buns and left behind Shang Jing.

Watching the two people leave, Luan Qiu and the others began to complain.

Someone asked Luan Qiu about Yanjiu: "Young Master Luan, you didn't know that Yanjiu seems to be working as an assistant next to Shang Jing in the past few years in the mountain. It's not clear anyway."

"Who says it's not the case? The Bai family is almost disgusted with this illegitimate son."

Luan Qiu shook the wine glass in his hand and said indifferently:

"It's just a clown, don't worry about it."

……

On the other side, Shang Jing looked at the steamed buns in Yanjiu's hand and couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you full? If you are not full, we can go find that Adzuki Bean, Adzuki Bean..."

Yanjiu answered: "Red Bean Xiaoyuanzi, but I'm full."

Shang Jing felt that the question he asked was outrageous. He walked in front without looking back:

"When you're full, go back to bed."

Yanjiu: "..." Shang Jing has been so weird lately.

At this time, something hit Yanjiu's head. He reached out and took it off and looked at it. It turned out to be a melon seed peel.

Looking up, I saw Lu Wu sitting on the top of the tree, cracking melon seeds, as if watching something lively.

Yanjiu was puzzled: "What are you looking at there?"

Lu Wu dusted his hands and just said to himself:

"I was so blind at that time that I asked you to be my emotional mentor."

Yanjiu: "Ang?"

Lu Wu made a gesture and disappeared among the branches. He was going back to prepare tomorrow's breakfast for Zhou Jing.

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