I opened a bookstore in ancient times

The style of late spring and early summer was warm outside, Xie Lang's gaze fell on Fu Ling's hand supporting Su Yao, but his heart felt a little chilly.

He also thought that it was only a last resort that caused the delay so far.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, there was someone else beside Su Yao.

In addition to the coolness, it is sour and slightly angry.

He clearly knew Su Yao first, so how could he give it up to others?

Xie Lang calmly suppressed his emotions: "Mr. Fu and Brother Su had dinner together?"

Fu Ling paused, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "We live together, of course we have dinner together."

Unexpectedly, Xie Lang got such an answer from the first sentence, and was suddenly stunned.

The atmosphere at the entrance of the alley suddenly became stagnant, which made Su Yao even more uncomfortable.

Why are these two people able to talk about the facts so...they smell like fire and medicine?

Since the first time Mr. Fu and Brother Xie met, they were in this state of turbulent undercurrents.

These two people don't get along very well, Su Yao has always known, but...

It seems to be getting worse now.

Su Yao forced a smile, and just about to open her mouth to try to ease the atmosphere, Xie Lang looked over with heavy eyes: "Brother Su, why does Mr. Fu live with you?"

This tone.

Living together is not sleeping together, why can you ask about the feeling of being caught and raped?

After Su Yao paused, Fu Ling spoke slowly: "Because today, my house suddenly collapsed. Boss Su kindly took me in."

Xie Lang was stunned again.

Fu Ling smiled, and it was written all over his face: Your house can collapse if you have the ability.

Xie Lang was choking with anger, and it took him a while to calm down his tone: "Brother Su is not in good health, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for outsiders to disturb you for a long time. When is Mr. Fu going to move out?"

Fu Ling smiled: "Once the house is repaired, I will leave naturally."

Looking at Su Yao again with a smile: "I don't have another place to live, Boss Su won't think I'm troublesome, so why don't you drive me away in advance?"

Of course not.

It's better for Su Yao to talk, not to mention, Mr. Fu's house really collapsed.

Su Yao smiled gently: "Although Mr. Fu lives, the house repair is not a trivial matter, we must make sure that it is done properly. Wait a little longer, and it will not be too late to move back."

Fu Ling smiled and nodded.

With a smile on his face again, he looked at Xie Lang.

Xie Lang was full of anger, thanks to his good upbringing since childhood, he could barely suppress it.

There was a moment of silence at the entrance of the alley, Xie Lang calmed down, but as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up: "Brother Su answered my business a few days ago, do you remember?"

what's up?

Su Yao thought for a moment, then remembered: "Ah, you said you want to make clothes together when you have time?"

Fu Ling was startled, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Xie Lang raised a gentle smile and glanced at him: "It's good that Brother Su hasn't forgotten. It's my turn to take a vacation tomorrow, so I'll come to look for you early in the morning?"

"No."

Just as Su Yao was about to respond, Fu Ling suddenly cut off his mouth.

Su Yao was taken aback for a moment, then Xie Lang smiled: "Brother Su has already agreed to do this to me, what does it have to do with Mr. Fu?"

Xie Lang bit the second half of the sentence very hard.

relationship?

It doesn't matter.

Su Yao also didn't understand why Fu Gezi suddenly stopped her.

Naturally have to stop.

Su Yao and other people did things like measuring the size of clothes, and Fu Xiang felt sour just thinking about it.

Fu Ling's eyes darkened: "I just moved here, and I have to pack my things tomorrow."

He looked at Su Yao again: "Boss Su is the owner of the house. I go in and out of the warehouse. Boss Su has to watch at home."

Makes sense.

It's not that Su Yao doesn't believe in Fu Gezi's character, it's that he goes in and out, and if something is missing, he won't be able to tell at that time.It's better to look at it earlier.

Just as Su Yao was about to nod, Xie Lang laughed and said, "Looking at the warehouse, Qi Bo can also look at it. The academy is always busy, and I'm on vacation, but it's only tomorrow. Will Brother Su come?"

Su Yao paused.

Originally it was he who broke Xie Lang's clothes, Xie Lang didn't even get angry to pursue it.If you don't go, you really can't justify it.

Su Yao hurriedly said "um", and smiled: "It's my fault at first, so it's time for brother Xie. I'll wait for you at home tomorrow."

Xie Lang smiled calmly.

Fu Ling's eyes were deep, and he was silent for a while, but suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Master Xie makes sense."

Xie Lang paused, and Fu Ling smiled: "Pick up things, and Uncle Wu can do it too."

Looking at Su Yao again: "Coincidentally, the weather is hot, and I have no clothes to wear. I will go with Boss Su tomorrow."

Su Yao was stunned.

No, I don't want to go out with you two...

If you make clothes with these two, won't you really fight in other people's stores?

Su Yao was silent for a moment.

Probably not, they are all cultural people after all.

But I can't stand the whole process of chatting in such a weird way!

Su Yao turned into a weeping cat in his heart.

He was anxiously thinking of what words to say to refuse, and he said again: I don't need to say words.

Xie Lang didn't like Mr. Fu at all, so he probably wouldn't agree.

He looked at Xie Lang hopefully, but just when he saw Xie Lang curl his lips, "Okay."

Come on, it's fair competition.

Who can abduct depends entirely on ability.

Master Xie, as a genuine bamboo horse, has no fear at all.

The night breeze was blowing, Su Yao looked at the bewildered smiles of the two, and suddenly became bald.

Is there any way to suddenly get sick? Why is my weak and sickly attribute suddenly ineffective...

Boss Su shed tears again.

The two greeted each other eccentrically, and then took their leave.

Cinnamon was lying in Su Yao's arms, meowing and meowing, a big fluffy lump, Su Yao just wanted to hug the cat and find a place to cry.

Guipi seems to like Su Yao more than Fu Gezi.

Seeing Su Yao hugging it tightly, Guipi burrowed into his arms again, rubbed against Su Yao's skirt, and stretched out his claws to wrap his arms around his neck.

The hotter the weather, the thinner the clothes.

Su Yao only felt a big limp lying on her chest, rubbing against her neck, and she was so itchy that she avoided it.

Guipi was very clingy, and when he realized that Su Yao was hiding, he wanted to pounce on him even more.

The paws stuck to Su Yao's neck, hugged and licked.

"Eh……"

This is really itchy to Su Yao. Su Yao was moving the cat away with a smile, when he suddenly noticed that his hands suddenly picked up the cinnamon.

Fu Ling pinched the nape of Gui Pi's neck, his complexion darkened.

He had already returned to the door of the shop, bright lights were shining through the shop, Uncle Wu was holding a candle, waiting at the door.

Fu Ling carried the cat to Uncle Wu, and said in a deep voice, "It's so heavy, don't give it something to eat. You'll get tired if you hold it, so don't let it cling to people."

Guipi meowed, her big bright eyes were round and round, and she didn't know that she was about to lose one-third of her daily ration.

Su Yao didn't notice Fu Ling's expression, just smiled: "It's too fat, it won't be good if you eat any more."

He stretched out his hand to rub the cinnamon head again, feeling a lot of regret: "The round ones are cute, but it's a pity that they are not good for cats."

Fu Ling's gaze moved from Su Yao's hand touching the cat to his fair and slender neck.

Su Yao has a fair complexion, which suits her blue clothes very well.

Muchun's clothes are light, with the neck pointing down, and she is covered under a thin layer of spring shirt.

There are also two or three cat hairs hanging from the neckline.

Fu Xiang's eyes suddenly darkened.

No matter what you hug, you shouldn't bring the cat.

Fu Xiang thought of the situation where the cinnamon was lying on Su Yao's neck and shoulders just now, and he felt uncomfortable, and added angrily: "Be careful at ordinary times, don't let it run around. Boss Su's house is full of hair if it falls."

Uncle Wu responded respectfully, then looked at the silly orange cat and sighed.

The eldest son touches you before he touches you, you see, there is nothing to eat or play.

Cinnamon meowed for no reason.

Su Yao went for a walk outside and finished eating, but because he ate a lot, he was in good spirits and couldn't fall asleep for a while.

Just when Ah Yan came to ask him about the interpretation of the poem, he roughly flipped through it and discussed a few sentences with Ah Yan, but saw that Ah Yan hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Su Yao couldn't help being concerned.

The lights were panicked, Ah Yan lowered his eyes: "My lord, some people say that I should be the first name in this small test?"

Su Yao first wondered: "Who did you hear that from?"

A Yan became more silent for a while: "Yesterday afternoon, Young Master and Qi Bo both went out, and Young Master Shang came."

Come again?

Su Yao recalled Shang Yunchao's flamboyant temper: "Why, he is looking for trouble for you?"

"That's not true. He just came to compare his poetry with me."

Ah Yan mentioned Shang Yunchao, his tone was nothing special, and he raised his eyes again: "But I am indeed better than him."

Is that so?

Su Yao couldn't help looking at Ah Yan one or two, and said with a smile: "Then our family has produced an outstanding genius."

Ah Yan made him feel embarrassed to boast, after all, he was still a child, and there was a smile in his eyes.

He felt more relaxed, and simply asked his doubts directly: "In this case, why didn't the masters give me the first name in the small test of Qingshi Academy?"

He paused again: "Yesterday afternoon, shouldn't I win Young Master Shang?"

This is how to say it.

Su Yao only said: "You only competed with him once, and the small college test was also only once. What can it do? Maybe your level is similar, but he beat you once by chance, and you beat him once by chance?"

Ah Yan seemed thoughtful, but also nodded.

Su Yao rubbed him: "Are you worried that the Shang family is a big family, and the masters deliberately support him for the sake of his family's lintel? If you push him down, you will offend the Shang family?"

Ah Yan was silent for a while: "I don't want to cause trouble for the young master."

This child doesn't know what happened in the past, and he always thinks this way.

"If you stand out and cause trouble for me, then I'm too useless."

Su Yao patted him with a gentle smile: "Although I have no other skills, you are my family, and it is enough to protect you."

A Yan looked at Su Yao's clear eyes, was startled for a moment, then lowered his eyes quietly.

Su Yao reassured him again: "Although our family has no power or power, it is still a clean family. How can we be lower than them? You can go to school with peace of mind and don't think about anything."

A warm current surged in Ah Yan's heart, and his heart was full of ups and downs, but he couldn't explain it. He calmed down for a long time, and when he heard Su Yao's phrase "door", he thought of Fu Ling again.

He was used to seeing all kinds of faces since he was a child, Su Yao and Qi Boxu hadn't seen much, but he was different.

Ah Yan thought about it: "...Young Master often communicates with Mr. Fu, do you know his family background?"

Su Yao didn't want to explain the concubine's concubine to the children's family, so she changed the subject: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Ah Yan whispered: "It's just..."

Just because you always treat him as an ordinary person with a normal status...

With such a demeanor, Ah Yan has seen and seen a lot since he was a child, even if he was placed in Beijing, he would not be from an ordinary noble family.

Playboys are probably not good people.

How much you cared when you didn't get it, and how bored you are when you got it.

Although Mr. Fu looked at it, he was definitely not this kind of person.

But what if he just wants to play with our Boss Su?

Ah Yan's young heart was full of worries about Su Yao: "Young master, look for opportunities to inquire more about Mr. Fu's family background."

"No matter what else, he also often communicates with our shop. The literary and ink business is the most prone to accidents, so be careful."

Ah Yan was careful and reasonable, so Su Yao agreed.

He coaxed Ah Yan to sleep, but he didn't take this words to heart.

But more than half a month later, there was a disaster in Jiujing that fulfilled these words. At that time, Su Yao couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when he thought of Ah Yan's words.