The salted fish beauty was spoiled crazy by Lord Hou after eating melon and watching a movie

Chapter 7

Although she really didn't want to have anything to do with him, but the carriage was parked on the way home, she couldn't pretend not to see it, and she had to complete the task, so she had to come forward to say hello.

"The daughter of the people has seen the young master!"

The car was still silent.

Lin Xiaoran looked at the coachman, and the coachman shook his head silently.

"Please tell the young master, if you have anything to do, just come and find me in the daytime."

Just as the guy behind him locked the door, Lin Xiaoran yawned again, and strode home with Nanzhu and a few servants.

Nanzhu chased after her, and said in a panic: "Miss, if the young master is to blame—"

"I didn't do anything wrong, what are you afraid of?" Lin Xiaoran interrupted her, thinking about what to eat for supper when she went back.

Nanzhu:.Aren't you afraid?Then why are you so stupid in front of the young master?
the next day.

Xiao Yi turned over on the chair and nearly fell to the ground. He stretched his waist and opened the small window sleepily to look out.

Looking at the bright sunny day and the bustling scene of people coming and going, Xiao Yi sat up instantly when he met the probing eyes of several people.

who am I?
where am I?
what am i doing?

After resuming the memory, Xiao Yi immediately calmed down, returned to his usual indifferent look, and said coldly: "What's going on?"

The coachman, who had been waiting all night, finally waited for his master to wake up, he was so excited that he almost cried bitterly.

What kind of torture is it that you can't sleep in such a comfortable place, and you have to pay attention to the movements of the young master?
"Young Master, you finally woke up! You said last night that you would come to the Lin family's shop."

"Why don't you go back—"

The second half of the sentence was quickly swallowed by him.

He ordered to go to the Lin's shop, without his order, how dare the coachman go back home?

Xiao Yi coughed lightly in embarrassment, and then ordered: "Go home."

"Yes!"

Xiao Yi adjusted the back of the chair and sat there coldly like this. Coupled with his perfect face, it was a dazzling sight.

When he thought of staying outside the Lin's shop all night, he quickly showed a constipated expression, as uncomfortable as eating flies.

I wanted to ask her to reason about the chamber pot and the hemorrhoid pad, but after a whole night, my anger disappeared early.

Cheap her!

Xiao Yi snorted softly, thought for a while, then flattened the back of the chair and lay down on it.

This chair is really good, lying on it is like lying on a bed, completely different from the original cramped one.

Moreover, there are a few more storage boxes on the side wall of the carriage, including teapots, tea leaves, teacups, wine glasses, two bottles of exquisite plum wine, and some snacks.

It's what he usually likes to eat.

How did Lin Xiaoran know him so well?

It seems that she is not useless.

Xiao Yi thought of how Lin Xiaoran's carriage was deliberately bumped into that by him on the way home from the spring banquet.

(End of this chapter)