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"I'll come directly to take you the day after tomorrow, so prepare your things."

"Wait, master, old..., ugh."

Peacock immediately chased to the corridor, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He couldn't avoid it, and he hit the ground and bounced to the ground. He was dizzy and couldn't get up.

"Are you okay?"

"Go away!"

The figure helped him up, but the peacock just stood still for a moment before pushing him away and trying to run again.

"Stop chasing, you can't catch up."

"Don't block me... He Jiqian?"

His dressing style was too different from usual, Peacock, who didn't recognize him for a while, looked at him incredulously, forgetting all about the master.

"When did you start calling me that?"

The first few times I would call He Gongzi He Gongzi, but after the second time, I didn’t even pour the tea, saying that I was a friend was more like a customer I had to pick up but actually hated, but now I was brought together by name. He Jiqian thought they were friends again.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

I never thought that he would still be dressed decently for a day, with a well-regulated black jacket, dark trousers that look tight, his hair looks specially combed, and there is a smell of gunpowder on his body. What did he do today, set off fireworks?

"Go in and talk."

"Who wants to talk to you!"

"I don't care where."

All the people in the corridor cast their eyes on this, no matter how unwilling the peacock was, they had to enter the room sullenly, and did not forget to close the door heavily, and with a slamming sound, all the paper doors in the Flower and Bird Building vibrated.

"You look miserable."

He Jiqian spoke first, and his tone lacked the usual teasing, which seemed to be a pity, but it's a pity that he wasn't miserable enough, isn't he, this damn bastard liar.

"It's good for you, you have a place to play every day."

"Haha," He Jiqian laughed dryly, "It's not fun at all today, I'm exhausted."

"The physical strength is so poor."

Let's help the master take care of things. As far as the master will bring him to me, they should have a good relationship, but they rarely hear each other mentioning each other. Sure enough, rich families are always more complicated.

"No one can stand it."

He was about to be killed by the clothes, and he pulled back the skirt and belt, so that He Jiqian could breathe well, stretched his feet comfortably, and drank [-] cups of tea in a row.

"I have no food all day long, and I don't even have to drink water. I have to smile when I am called around."

"What the hell did you do?"

I always feel that he is deliberately going around in circles. After talking so much, don’t you still want to ask yourself? If you want to say it, just say no, Peacock thought in his heart.

"marry."

He Jiqian shrugged and said straightforwardly, as if he was talking about the weather today, but his movements were not as calm as imagined. The tea cup in his hand was accidentally tilted to one side, and the tatami mat on the floor was wet.

"Knot……"

It must be a joke. With He Jiqian's sex, this is still within the scope of his nonsense. Besides, if he got married, why would he be here at this time, and the master would not come.

"marry."

He said it again, and wiped the floor with the towel in his arms. He Jiqian was much more stable this time, with a sense of consciousness of a condemned prisoner saying his last words.

"It's as if it's true, the master didn't say it."

He was the one who lied, but Peacock couldn't look at He Jiqian squarely, his fingers were twisted together and he was sweating.

"Do you care if I get married or not?"

Is this guy really the son of a cloth merchant? It doesn't matter if he has no manners at all.

"If someone really wants to marry you, he will definitely give you a big gift."

He is not good at arguing, and it doesn't matter if he can't win, but he can't lose, at least he can't follow his wishes. After thinking for a while, Peacock responded, and the rich family said that there is no shortage of women, but seeing his strange personality, not only women don't want to , the girl's family will not be willing.

"How should I convince you?"

He Jiqian sighed and shook his head, with a bitter smile on his face again.

"Which one did you marry?"

He asked fiercely, pounding his fists so that the small dishes on the table jumped off the surface of the earth, and He's cup fell over again, leaving only a sip of tea flowing all the way to the peacock, and stopped in front of the edge of the table.

"Which one?"

"I said last time that there is one you like and one you don't like."

Peacock said bitterly, as if he was asking for debts.

"Ah, I didn't say I didn't like it, I just said it was decided by my parents."

It's the first time I met the bride, so far as we get along, he doesn't "dislike" her, so it's not good to say bad things about her.

"Where is the daughter?"

Last time I was very reluctant to say it, but now I say it as if I have it, a bad man who thinks with his lower body, but fortunately he didn't confess his love to the girl, otherwise there would be another victim.

"I can't remember, the family seems to sell rice."

There are paintings drawn out of filaments on the ceiling, the colors are calm and stable, and there are exquisite decorations everywhere in the restaurant. It’s not as good as the ones used by everyone. They are all small and comfortable tones. That kind of style may be said to be petty , but most guests should not care.

"Although it's not your decision, but you have to be responsible when you marry someone."

"I didn't marry her."

"what."