Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Fudi and Qingyuan have a play to watch, but they don't know whether the play is a happy one or a sad one.

Qing Yuan did know where Fu Di would be, because he would go there when he had nothing to do recently, the teahouse named Ya Ge.

He didn't go to the teahouse for tea, but for the proprietress of the teahouse, Jiang Wenniang, that elegant and gentle woman, Qing Yuan met that woman once, but she was a fascinating woman.

But no matter who is fascinated, it's just that this flute is fascinated, and he can't stand it.God knows how much he wanted to smash that teahouse, then take out Fudi, strip him naked, and perform Fa-rectification on the spot.

But he has concerns, he knows the consequences of doing so, that is, Fudi and him are just passers-by from now on.

Although he doesn't know much about elegance, he is not a reckless person.

He is even more at a loss about the word love, so he is very confused about how to face Fudi.

During this period of time, seeing that he was so different from Jiang Wenniang, he became even more at a loss. The way he dealt with the confusion in his heart was to stay away from him.

But he found that it was not a good way to avoid him like this, because he found that the more he saw him, the more his heart was scratched by claws, and he became flustered and unbearable.

He walked into the Accord, ignored the shopkeeper's obstruction, pushed aside the annoying old man, and entered the backyard through the back door.

The courtyard is not big, and the layout is very elegant. Although it is winter, there are still some unknown flowers in the courtyard. It's not that these flowers are so rare, but Qing Yuan doesn't know them. He has never liked these flowers and plants.

Surrounded by flowers and plants, there is a gazebo. A man and a woman are sitting in the pavilion. The woman is wearing a water-blue gauze dress, and she is pouring tea for the man in white with a smile on her face. A beautiful picture of a concubine in love.

Qing Yuan watched, his hands on both sides of his body clenched into fists, his knuckles creaked, and he couldn't help it.

At this time, the woman in the pavilion looked at the romantic and elegant flute with a shy face, and asked him in a soft voice: "Mr. Ye, what do you think of my tea? Do you still like it?" Her voice was clear and soft, but her expression was not artificial. It was very natural, without a hint of flattery, she was indeed a different woman.

Flicking the flute with a coquettish smile, put down the teacup, and replied with a smile: "Ms. Wen's tea art is very exquisite, Ye..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Qing Yuan walking straight towards the pavilion, with a lovely expression on his face. As if covered with a layer of frost, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, looked at Qing Yuan and said: "It's rare to see Qing Yuan these days, are you here to see me today?"

Seeing the unrestrained smile at the corner of his mouth, Qing Yuan felt even more annoyed, so she didn't want to pay attention to him, and went straight to Jiang Wenniang, just when Fu Di wanted to have some doubts, Qing Yuan solved his doubts.

Qing Yuan walked up to Jiang Wenniang, and before she asked a gentle question, he took her collar, walked two steps, and threw it straight out of the pavilion.

Such a beauty was thrown out by him by the collar, thrown out...

Fudi stretched out his hand holding the folding fan, before he could say a word, he saw Jiang Wenniang being thrown out by Qingyuan.

The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, he stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, and let out a long sigh: "I said Qing Yuan, can you be a little more compassionate and cherish the jade."

The shock of Jiang Wenniang being thrown out made her stunned for a long time. She recovered for a long time, but she didn't cry like ordinary women. She just stood up without saying a word, turned and left silently.

Seeing her like this, Qing Yuan was also surprised for a moment.She should not say anything at this time, but she can still save some dignity for herself. Saying a word at this time will only embarrass her more.Qing Yuan felt that this woman was indeed different.It's just that Fudi likes it, but he hates it, and it has been like this for ten years.

Qing Yuan glanced at Fudi coldly, and snorted coldly: "I've never been able to." He took two steps closer, sat down opposite Fudi, picked up an empty cup, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all, Nai said: "Sufeng wants to see you, otherwise I would not want to see you."

He has always talked to Fudi like this, so Fudi has long been used to it. He picked up the tea and took a sip gracefully, and looked at Qingyuan with a smile on his face: "I want to see you very hard. If you say so, people But to be sad."

The appearance of blowing the flute is already pretty, and the romantic and handsome smile is even more charming, and now this pretended sad appearance makes Qing Yuan's heart miss a beat... Maybe he missed a lot of beats, but he forgot Go count.

He came back to his senses after a while, a little embarrassed: "Get out." As he said that, he punched Fudi Junya's face.

But Fudi was already on guard, got up and gracefully turned around and hid. Seeing the anger on Qing Yuan's face, he saw that he was really angry, opened the folding fan, and said with a smile: "You really don't like it!" Just kidding, tell me why Fengfeng asked you to find me?"

Qing Yuan turned his face away and didn't want to look at him, snorted coldly: "I don't know, I'm gone, do you like to come or not." After finishing speaking, he ignored Fudi and left.

Looking at his stiff back, the smile on the corner of Fudi's mouth disappeared, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.Clever as a flute, how could he fail to see what Qing Yuan was thinking, but he pretended not to know.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he widened his smile, and shouted at Qing Yuan: "Of course I'm going, wait for me, I'll go with you."

Qing Yuan pretended not to hear it at all, and stepped faster.