Song Xiang opened the fried cake, called to Feng Mian and Wei Ting and said, "I bought this specially for you two, try it quickly to see if it tastes good!"

Wei Tingxun took one, took a bite, and praised: "It's delicious!"

Feng Mian followed the taste calmly and looked very elegant. Du Lingmeng's eyes widened when he looked across from him.

Zhou Yanzhen glanced at Du Lingmeng with disgust and asked teasingly: "I wonder if Miss Du is married?"

Du Lingmeng smiled awkwardly: "I have never married..."

Although there are two common servants in the family, they will definitely be sold before marrying a husband.

Du Lingmeng thought like this, and looked at Feng Mian with increasingly hot eyes: "I wonder if this young master is married?"

Zhou Yanzhen curled her lips and answered for Feng Mian: "Never married!"

"What? Could it be that Miss Du likes Feng Mian?"

"Handsome young master, ladies are so jealous." Du Lingmeng expressed his admiration openly, but Zhou Yanzhen, who had always been sharp-tongued, didn't know how to respond.

"It's just that Lingmeng hasn't passed the scholar examination yet. How dare she offend the young master? When she becomes famous..."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Mian paused while holding the handkerchief in his hand, and his face became cold for no reason.

"Song Xiang, I feel unwell and want to go back and rest early."

He just put on his curtain hat and left the restaurant.

Seeing this, Song Xiang said to Du Lingmeng: "Miss Du, I'll take them back first. Thank you for the lotus lantern. I'll treat you to this meal. Say goodbye!"

After that, he led the others to follow Feng Mian quickly.

"Sister Song Xiang, is Feng Mian angry?" Zhou Yanzhen looked at Feng Mian's back and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Song Xiang wasn't sure what Feng Mian was thinking, so he said uneasily, "I don't know, maybe he's angry?"

Several people left the busy street where the temple fair was and walked to a street on the left.

"Sister Song Xiang, look at the girl in front of you, is she Chen Shiyuan?"

Song Xiang looked in the direction Zhou Yanzhen pointed, and sure enough he saw Chen Shiyuan and a man tugging at each other as they turned into a small alley.

"Isn't she staying at her aunt's house? Where did the husband come from?" Zhou Yanzhen became more curious, leaving Song Xiang and his party behind, and said, "I'll go over and have a look."

Zhou Yanzhen followed the alley and quietly hid behind and watched.

Chen Shiyuan took the man behind a deserted tree, pushed him away and said, "I thought you were a rich man from a concubine, and you must have a lot of money in your hands. I didn't expect you to be a penniless man. I'm in vain." I spent a lot of thought on you, but in the end I fell into your trap!"

"Shi Yuan, how could you say that to me! If I had money, why wouldn't I help you?" The man was very aggrieved and did not believe that the person in front of him would change his mind because he had no money. "I know you are anxious about your place to live. I will I’m trying to find a way for you, so why don’t you wait a little longer?”

"How can I wait any longer! Shen Wei! I broke into the guest house to see you, but your eldest sister threw me out of the backyard. I was completely humiliated. What do you want from me?"

Shen Wei pursed his lips and felt very aggrieved: "I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss you so much, so I took the risk and asked you to go to the guest house."

"How did I know that those servants would report to the eldest sister and detain you for this? You know that my little dad wants to live according to the eldest sister's face. If I contradict her, life will be difficult for me and my little dad."

"You're living a sad life, aren't I sad?" Chen Shiyuan's chest heaved angrily, "The house I'm renting now has to pay back the rent soon. They're urging me every day, and they almost kicked me out. , if you don’t help me, won’t I have to sleep on the street?”

Shen Wei walked up to Chen Shiyuan, took her hand and said, "Shiyuan, can you give me one more day? I'll take out the bracelet I'm wearing and pawn it to make rent money for you?" "

When Chen Shiyuan heard this, his face looked better: "Are you serious? Are you trying to trick me with your words?"

"Well, what am I trying to coax you to do..." Shen Wei spoke humbly, with a little bit of flattery, "You can study hard and prepare for the scientific examination if you have a place to live. Shi Yuan, if you become a scholar in the future, you can marry me. Are you good husband? I will give my body to you. If you don’t marry me..."

There was a look of impatience in Chen Shiyuan's eyes. It was too dark under the tree and Shen Wei didn't see it. Instead, he buried his head on Chen Shiyuan's chest and whispered: "I miss you very much..."

"Shi Yuan, have you missed me?" Shen Wei put his hand around Chen Shi Yuan's waist and said stickyly: "I feel sad thinking about you every day..."

Hearing such flirtatious words, Chen Shiyuan's thoughts moved and he said tactfully: "I miss you too. Tomorrow you will come to the rented place to find me after you get the money. Then let me love you well." .”

After saying that, his hand gently pinched Shen Wei's buttocks.

Shen Wei trembled and almost couldn't stand: "Then let's just say this, just wait for me..."

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, Zhou Yanzhen quietly left the alley again.

After catching up with Song Xiang, he described the situation in the alley with ambiguous words: "I didn't expect that Chen Shiyuan is quite capable. He can even hook up with the concubines of the Shen family!"

"Young Master Shen is also very stupid. He lost his virginity before we even got married. If Chen Shiyuan really takes the scholar examination in the future, I'm afraid she won't marry him!"

Song Xiang agreed and said: "Chen Shiyuan's pennilessness is temporary. If she continues to do whatever it takes, I'm afraid she won't be the only one defrauding the Shen family."

"When she reaches a higher position in the future, for the sake of reputation, she will only marry the son of an official, not the son of a merchant!"

Feng Mian stood not far away, and Song Xiang's words naturally fell into his ears.

He was even more upset: Does Song Xiang think so too?

Feng Mian didn't dare to think about it and walked faster. Wei Tingxun caught up with him and whispered: "If you don't like the young lady named Du just now, just don't associate with her after rejecting her. In short, Song Xiang will not You mismatched it!"

"She won't..." Feng Mian looked confused, "But she didn't refuse other girls to approach me..."

"Huh?" Wei Tingxun was puzzled, "Didn't you say that you made an appointment with Song Xiang and would not interfere with your marriage? If you like other girls and are rejected by Song Xiang, wouldn't it be self-defeating?"

Is that so?

Feng Mian frowned frequently, and his handsome eyebrows almost broke in frown: "Ting Xun, please leave me alone!"

"Ah... okay then..."

At this time, Taro and the coachwoman drove two carriages over, and a few people got on the carriage and went back to Liang's house.

Speechless all the way.

When they arrived at the guest house, Feng Mian pulled Song Xiang up without saying a word and went back to his room.

Wei Tingxun saw it and felt depressed for a moment.

"Feng Mian, what are you doing?" Song Xiang staggered as he was pulled away, "If you have something to say, please say it..."

"Oh!"

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