I have to say that the private rooms of Qinghui Teahouse are really elegant.

Going up from the second floor, each box is divided according to elegant words such as spring, summer, autumn and winter, pine, bamboo, plum, and cypress. There are woodcuts corresponding to the name of the box hanging on the door, and two lines of poems are inscribed on the right.The scenery of the decorations in the room is mostly consistent with the poems inscribed, giving people a sense of orderly beauty.

Shang Chen casually pushed the door open and entered an empty room, and He Nan timidly followed in.The servant behind him also wanted to enter the door, but was blocked by Shang Chen with a smile.

"I'll talk to Boss He alone, so you can watch outside the door." Shang Chen gently closed the wooden door, and the sound made He Nan tremble.

Originally, He Nan didn't think he was a timid person, not to mention that his father was also a well-known rich man in Shangjing. Although his official career was a bit bumpy, there was no need to be so afraid of Murong Tang.In addition, Murong Tang is only an illegitimate child, so it is expected that he will not do anything to him.

When He Nan thought about it, Master Kuo's airs returned to him.

He flipped off his robe, and sat down on the wooden stool boldly, "Boss Murong said he wants to talk, how can we talk about it?"

Shang Chen didn't answer him, Gu took out the paper and pen from behind, and said with a smile: "You make the list, I'll go to the warehouse to get it for you, and I'll pay you if you don't have any. After all, Xiliu is from my teahouse. Man, if he offends you, I have to deal with it. You write."

Seeing that he answered so frankly, He Nan became suspicious again.He didn't know Murong Tang well, and they were business partners, but he heard that Murong Tang was an upright person and didn't care about money, so he didn't expect to be so magnanimous.

Just as he raised his eyes, He Nan met Murong Tang's pair of fox-like peach blossom eyes sharply.He propped his head tilted and sat opposite to him, smiling smugly, only to hear the white jade-like young man say, "Write, my teahouse is still in a hurry to start business, you don't worry, I worry."

He Nan gave him a quiet look, picked up the pen and prepared to write on the rice paper.

The dowry gift prepared for Wu Xiliu before was not small. He thought that Wu Xiliu had no father or mother, and such a generous gift would be more than enough to buy a daughter-in-law. Rejected.Not only that, he also cursed on the spot, causing the neighbors to gather around, and finally found out that he turned out to be a man, so he made a big oolong, which completely embarrassed He Nan.

Now Murong Tang wants to compensate him, this business is not done for nothing, anyway, no one knows what is in the dowry gift, and as his temper is two or three times stronger than him, he will let Murong Tang bleed a few drops of blood, and then he will be relieved. Nan only hated it.

Writing with ink, and gently turning his wrist, He Nan picked up his somewhat long sleeves and wrote the first scribble on the rice paper.

As I was writing, someone grabbed my wrist suddenly!He Nan jumped up from the wooden stool in shock, "Who! Who is it!"

Ink was all over his body, and his satin clothes were instantly stained unsightly. He Nan raised his pen and widened his eyes, "You grabbed my hand just now?"

Shang Chen glanced at him, and slowly picked up the tea on the table to drink, "Don't scare me, Boss He, who is in the blue sky, I was busy making tea just now, how can I catch you with idle hands?"

Indeed, Murong Tang was sitting far away from him just now, if he stretched out his hand, he would definitely be able to see it.

He Nan stroked his chest with his left hand, but the warm touch just now... Maybe he was dazed?

He still sat down suspiciously, rubbed the wrist of the pen vigorously with his left hand, and continued to write in a state of shock.

Shang Chen picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for He Nan and himself. When he picked up the small teacup in his hand, he glanced at Xiao Jiu who was standing next to He Nan from the corner of his eyes, so the corners of his mouth turned up, using the teacup to cover up his innocence. made his own smirk.

Xiao Jiu tilted her head and frowned as she watched He Nan write, then raised her head to look at Shang Chen after watching for a while, seeing him nodding, she couldn't help but smirked and stretched out her hand.

"what!"

The originally smooth lines were suddenly interrupted deliberately, and He Nan's hand holding the pen turned away, and the written words flew out of the paper.This time, he jumped up from the chair like a spring, "There is a ghost! There is a ghost who grabbed my hand!"

His pupils constricted, he pointed at the pen on the table and backed away again and again, and shouted: "There is something wrong with that pen! Murong Tang, you have bad intentions!"

Shang Chen pretended to be confused and put down the teacup. He looked at the writing brush on the table and at He Nan who was terrified, picked up the writing brush in a dignified manner, and drew a big pig head.

"Look, what's the problem?" Shang Chen frowned and said, "Could it be that Boss He suddenly didn't want me to pay the dowry again, so he came up with such a thing to scare me?"

He Nan looked at Shang Chen in disbelief as he was drawing smoothly on the paper with a pen, he swallowed hard - this list must be written, if today's opportunity is missed, I'm afraid there won't be such a bargain in the future He earned it.As the son of a wealthy landlord, He Nan naturally knew how to make money.

He Nan approached tremblingly, seeing that fox Murong Tang smiled innocently, he stammered and said, "Change, change a pen, I don't believe it, this evil!"

The rice paper that had just been laid out was clean, so of course a new one was also replaced. He Nan threw the blurred paper on the ground and stepped on it twice. He took a deep breath and prepared to Start writing again.

Unexpectedly, this time without even writing down a single stroke, that tyrannical force appeared in his hand again, restraining his wrist and preventing him from writing.

He Nan's face flushed, and both hands used all the strength of breastfeeding, but there was no way to move the brush.The pen was hanging in mid-air like that, He Nan stood up half-jumped to press the pen down the paper, opened his mouth wide and made a sound of force, his face turned purple.He jumped up and down around the pen by himself, like a monkey.

Shang Chen sat next to him, fortunately he covered his face with his sleeve, otherwise, he would have sprayed He Nan all over the face just after drinking the tea in his mouth.

The brush seemed to be conscious, and it flew out of He Nan's hand arrogantly, and flew to his face, spinning in the air, and even drew a pig's head on He Nan's face!

"Boss He! Okay, why don't you write anymore?" Shang Chen suffocated his laughter, he covered his stomach with one hand, and held He Nan's robe with the other, "Do you want this betrothal gift?"

"No, no!" He Nan angrily pushed Shang Chen's hand away from him, angrily wanted to open the door of the cubicle, but because of too much force, he fell again at the door, and fell on his back. Literally.

"Whoever loves who wants to go!" He Nan panted heavily. Before leaving, his face was so angry that it was like a pig's liver. Because his hands were smearing his face carelessly, the pig on the painting was blurred, and now his whole face It was covered in black ink.He turned around and spat hard on the ground, "Unlucky!"

Shang Chen couldn't hold back as soon as he left, squatted on the ground, covered his stomach, and laughed with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Jiu... oh, Xiao Jiu, come and help me..."

0911 didn't think it was so funny at first, but when he saw Shang Chen smiling like that, he couldn't help laughing, and walked over to help him while laughing.

"Boss He, walk slowly!" Shang Chen insisted on reaching the stairs, and yelled at He Nan who was fleeing in a hurry, causing He Nan to give him an angry and anxious look, and his mouth was dirty. gone.

Before Wu Sanli cursed, He Nan scrambled away. He looked up at the boss on the stairs in surprise, and respectfully saluted a woman, "Thank you, boss!"

"Okay, let's go sing, the other guys will clean up the mess on the ground." Shang Chen turned around and sighed deeply, finally stopped laughing, turned around and saw the picture He Nan threw on the ground The pig's head I drew on the paper couldn't help laughing again.

"Tell me! Did you draw the pig's head on his face after mine?" Shang Chen sat on the stool and shook his hands while laughing, Xiao Jiu gently kissed his hand and said, "Yes, yes, I think your drawing is very cute."

Shang Chen glanced at him with a smile, "If I had known, I would have drawn an arrow next to the pig's head, and then written Xiao Jiu's name." After he finished speaking, he went away clutching his stomach.

Xiao Jiu helped him helplessly, "Is it so funny?"

"No." After Shang Chen finished laughing, Xiao Jiu wiped away his tears with the handkerchief that Xiao Jiu handed over, took a deep breath and said, "It's been a long time since I laughed so heartily."

0911 looked at Shang Chen's heartfelt smile, and felt as happy as if he had eaten honey.

There are still tears on Shang Chen's face that haven't been wiped away, and the eyelashes are glistening and wet, and there is an abnormal blush flying from the corner of his eyes, which makes his pale face look delicate and charming.

Xiao Jiu's heart beats one after another, thinking that Shang Chen's tears are so beautiful, that even his own soul will be taken away by him.If the tears are not from laughter, but from...

"Xiao Jiu!" Shang Chen leaned against the window and beckoned him to come over and take a look, and the beautiful spring in 0911's mind was disturbed and disappeared like this.

Shang Chen stretched out his hand, pointed at the back of a thin man on the street and said, "Look!"

"What are you looking at?" 0911 walked over with a slightly embarrassed expression. He pouted and hugged Shang Chen's waist, then lowered his head affectionately and rubbed Shang Chen's warm neck. There was Shang Chen's smell there, faintly Yes, it smells very good.

"The important thing is not the man." Shang Chen turned his head and kissed Xiao Jiu's forehead, moved his arm patiently, and pointed straight down to the door of Qinghui Teahouse. There was a person standing there. Looking at him, he happened to be looking at the man Shang Chen pointed at just now.

"The important thing is that the person who looked at the man just now is Wu Sanli."

At the entrance of the teahouse, Wu Sanli was standing there leaning against the door frame, his pale face that had been painted with powder seemed to suddenly burst into brilliance in an indescribable way at that moment, his eyes were warm and firm, without any trace of loss The first time I saw his aggressive appearance at that time.Looking against the light, he actually looked a lot gentler, and his whole body was covered with a faint halo.

Shang Chen turned around and patted Xiao Jiu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go see who that man is."

But Xiao Jiu, who has always been obedient, clung to his shoulders this time and refused to move. Even her speech was sticky, and she said to Shang Chen coquettishly, "Wait a minute..."

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Shang Chen panicked, he wanted to lift Xiao Jiu's head to see his face, but someone forcibly pulled his hand away, "Don't look, your face is familiar... "

"Pfft, how can you be so cute?" Shang Chen's hand was pulled forcibly, and when he was struggling to move away, his fingers accidentally touched a forbidden, secret place, and his expression became astonished.

He was stunned for a while, then quietly lowered his head, and breathed next to Xiao Jiu's ear and said, "A... reacted?"

"Hmm." 0911 didn't dare to say anything, just lowered his head so that he couldn't see his face, almost dying of embarrassment.Although Monk and Shangchen are already together, such an untimely reaction is really shameless.

Unexpectedly, Shang Chen patted Xiao Jiu on the back with a smile, and said dotingly, "Have you located it? That person just now."

"It's set up."

"Then there's no rush, let's take our time." Shang Chen stretched out his hands in this posture and put Xiao Jiu around the window, knelt down between his legs, and gently unbuttoned Xiao Jiu's slacks with his teeth. Jiekou raised his head and smiled at him, glanced at Bai Meisheng, "I'll help you."

The author has something to say: Is there any Xiaodouzi to read?If so, the stupid author will put a little bit of the latter on the wb. (cheek support)

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