silently

"Sister Cheng, look at how beautiful this pearl flower is, it's just right for you..."

Cheng Moyan walked past the only jewelry stall on the street without turning his eyes.

"Sister Cheng, are you tired? Let's go to the teahouse ahead?"

Cheng Moyan took a look at the teahouse, which was empty except for the boss.

She had no intention of going in. She had already asked these people about Dr. Su's whereabouts yesterday, but she didn't get the clues she wanted, so she wouldn't waste any more time.

"Sister Cheng..."

"Sister Cheng..."

Finally, Cheng Moyan couldn't help but ask, "Master Zhao, don't you need to accompany Miss Six?"

Zhao Jinghong wiped off the sweat with his hands, and replied casually: "She is accompanied by someone, but she will hate me when I go."

"..."

"Ah," Young Master Zhao gasped, "It's really hot today..."

"..."

Cheng Moyan looked at the crystal beads of sweat on his forehead, then looked up at the high sun, and could only compromise and take him to a nearby teahouse.

There are few people on the first floor, and the whole teahouse looks very cold.However, since he entered the teahouse, Mr. Zhao would never condescend to sit on the first floor, so they asked for a private room on the second floor.

After Zhao Jinghong's order of a pot of tea and several plates of pastries was served, he pushed all the plates in front of Cheng Moyan like offering treasures.

"Such a small place actually has lotus cakes. Sixth Sister likes to eat this the most. Sister Cheng, you should try it too."

—— Zhao Muxue likes it?

"..." Cheng Moyan didn't know what was in his mind, and suddenly said, "The relationship between Mr. Zhao and Miss Six seems to be very good."

"Well, the only siblings in my family who are the same age as me are the sixth sister."

"Isn't there still Miss Fifth?" She remembered that she was his real sister.

Young Master Zhao frowned, as if this sentence embarrassed him: "My Fifth Sister? She is so boring."

— boring?What a...interesting answer.

It stands to reason that Zhao Ningxian, the fifth young lady of the Zhao family, is Zhao Jinghong's biological sister, but he has a better relationship with Zhao Muxue.

Cheng Moyan recalled that many years ago, a group of prostitutes' prostitutes had met together a few times, just to make friends with some people for their own use.

But at that time, Cheng Moyan didn't like these things very much. If the old lady of the Cheng family didn't force her, she wouldn't bother to make false claims with others.

Among this group of girls, when it comes to Zhao Ningxian, Cheng Moyan still has a little impression, because she is so hard to be ignored.Back then, Zhao Ningxian was younger than her and Zhou Wanyue, but perhaps because Zhao Ningxian was the prime minister's daughter-in-law, no one dared to underestimate her. Moreover, this girl has a very special temperament, she seems to never let go of anything In the eyes, nothing in the heart.But even Cheng Moyan, who was as spoiled and domineering as before, never felt that Zhao Ningxian was indifferent. She knew that this person was just too indifferent.

Cheng Moyan asked, "How is your sister? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Young Master Zhao was a little puzzled: "My sister?" Then he suddenly realized, "You mean my fifth sister?"

Cheng Moyan nodded.

The little boy was a little surprised: "You guys know each other?!"

Cheng Moyan was provoked by his tone and glanced at him: "Well, we are also... old acquaintances. How is she?"

Young Master Zhao's eyes wandered a bit: "It's pretty good."

Cheng Moyan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

She turned her head to look out the window, and said casually: "Actually, your sister is an interesting person."

Zhao Jinghong's eyes widened, expressing his astonishment to the fullest: "Her?! Are you talking about my Fifth Sister?"

Cheng Moyan smiled lightly, and Mr. Zhao pouted his mouth, obviously not believing it, but he still said: "If Sister Cheng said it, then I might as well believe it."

She said this unwillingly, and she didn't force him to do anything.Also, why did he speak as if she was more important than his own sister?

And, there was another thing that bothered her.

Cheng Moyan couldn't help asking him: "Young Master Zhao, we probably don't know each other very well?"

Zhao Jinghong was startled: "What do you mean by that?"

"Why do you..." Cheng Moyan thought about his words, "Always call me that?"

"What kind?"

Cheng Moyan didn't want to play charades with him, so he directly asked, "Did we know each other before?"

As soon as Cheng Moyan's words fell, Young Master Zhao, who seemed elated just a moment ago, shrugged his mouth. He opened his watery peach blossom eyes and looked at her with aggrieved eyes: "You really...don't remember me?"

Cheng Moyan really can't stand his eyes like this, I'm afraid no girl from any family can make such a gesture.

And seeing his aggrieved appearance, Cheng Moyan really hesitated: "We...really met?"

Zhao Jinghong didn't answer her question, he reached out and took a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks puffed up as he chewed, looking very angry.

Cheng Moyan silently poured himself a cup of tea.

After eating a piece of pastry, most of his anger has disappeared, but he was angry for a long time, and he didn't see any movement from the person opposite. Young Master Zhao raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, but saw that she was leisurely drinking tea .

The teary-eyed Young Master Zhao: "..." I really want to bite the handkerchief.

Out of the corner of Cheng Moyan's eyes, she saw Zhao Jinghong looking at her, so she put down her teacup and asked, "Can we talk now?"

Zhao Jinghong stared at her: "I want to drink water."

"Huh?" Cheng Moyan looked at the teapot in the middle of the table and thought, this young master Zhao's arms aren't that short, are they?

"I want to drink."

Cheng Moyan pushed the kettle towards him.

Young Master Zhao who originally wanted to be coquettish: "..."

Although the matter of Mr. Zhao is as bloody as the story in the storybook that Shuangyue loves to read, it is actually not that complicated.

To put it simply, it is the story of a powerful and heroic lady who rescued a young, beautiful, and delicate boy from a group of bullies.

Speaking of the past, Young Master Zhao's eyes seemed to be shining, "You fell from the sky at that time, just like the monkey king in the storybook, with golden light shining on your body..."

It's just that the "heroic and extraordinary young lady" in his mouth held his forehead a little bit unbearably.

——Young man, can you change your wording so that people don't want to hit people so much?Are you sure the "bully" you're talking about isn't the group of kids from the east of the village who robbed you of candied haws?

Cheng Moyan coughed and interrupted Young Master Zhao's eloquent speech, "So?"

"So I treated you at that time..." He smiled a little embarrassedly, and then he remembered something and was filled with righteous indignation: "But at that time you were with an ugly monster named Liang Yu!"

Cheng Moyan: "..."

Young Master Zhao was heartbroken: "You treat him so well, but he treats you like that, it's really disgusting!"

Cheng Moyan: "..."

Pounding the table: "I still want to divorce you!"

Cheng Mo said: "..." His fist was itchy.

Cheng Moyan gritted his teeth and asked, "Then you robbed the girls in the street..."

Young Master Zhao said angrily, "When did I forcibly snatch a civilian girl?!"

Cheng Moyan's eyes twitched, and his hands on the table were about to move.

Young Master Zhao glanced at her hand, swallowed his saliva, immediately changed his words, and said obediently: "At that time, I just wanted to hear that girl sing a song, but who would have thought that she would suddenly grab my sleeve and say that I would rob her, little girl?" Why do you want me to snatch someone who is not as good as me?! Hmph, who would have thought that later I would run into that nosy surnamed Liang, who told me to let that woman go, bah, why should I listen to him? !"

Cheng Moyan couldn't say a word anymore, she really wanted to beat Prime Minister Zhao for him.

The author has something to say: So, even if this is not a Baihe essay, Young Master Zhao and Sister Cheng can't be together, they will be choked to death by each other...

The author's parents are willing to let me be a teacher in the future, so children, the teacher will give you a fill-in-the-blank question: Nine "" and one "", what do you think of (:з"∠)_