Marry a queen

Shen Su'er turned around and walked into the wing room again.

Just when Ah Cai was about to close the door with a smile, he caught a glimpse of a handsome man in white shirt standing quietly outside the store door.This is an incomparably outstanding man, no one can't help admiring him when he sees him.However, I can't help but feel sad.Even passers-by, ordinary people, seem to be able to feel the slight sadness in his heart.

Ah Cai hurriedly smiled and said, "Young Master Rong, why do you... want something to eat?" When he said this, he looked at the chess hall opposite.A leisurely restaurant for ordinary literati, with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dancing and writing, the decoration is simple and not gorgeous.However, there are quite a few high-ranking officials who often appear in micro-clothes, pretending to be elegant and coquettish.These prominent figures are very strange. For three years, no one dared to make trouble in the chess hall.

The people nearby have always been curious, who is this peerless Mr. Rong?Even those who usually have their eyes above the top can be calmed down.

He is a small shop waiter, so naturally he dare not offend. [

"After a while, send a bowl of noodles to the chess hall."

"Okay, Mr. Rong, what else do you want?"

"No need..." Murong Jing said calmly, but his soft eyes fell on the other side of the street.There was a carriage driving slowly on the street, and after a while, the carriage stopped in front of Yilou.

A young couple came down first, looking relaxed and happy.

At this time, a small head poked out from the carriage again, with big eyes rolling around, mischievous and cute.After a while, there was another, two identical little faces, but they looked calm, different from the previous little girl.

Two little babies, one boy and one girl.

"Aunt Rong, Qinger wants to be hugged and get out of the car before elder brother." The little girl shouted in a delicate voice, her small mouth was still slightly raised, how cute Teti is.Xiao Rong hugged the little girl, and then asked her husband to hug the young master.

That kid's personality seemed extraordinarily quiet, his pair of jet-black eyes concealed extraordinary wisdom.From the moment he got out of the carriage, he has been keeping an eye on Murong Jing in front of the store, with a little doubt in his eyes, and a trace of curiosity!

A child's heart is the truest, truest heart, and the most sensitive.

Friendly and unfriendly eyes can be distinguished at a glance.