Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 237
"Miss Shen."

The person who came was a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in navy blue brocade clothes, with a slender figure and delicate features, reminiscent of the gurgling spring in summer, he was not as handsome as Xia Houjing, but he had a clean taste.

It makes people feel inexplicably good.

Shen Qianqiao felt a little regretful as soon as she got into the carriage today, but she still had to bite the bullet and come over, just to meet her face-to-face, but now she met the person in front of her, and she was stunned for a while.

"You are the second son Luo?"

"Exactly, I'm Luo Jianliang," the man nodded slightly, with a refined smile on his lips, and pointed to the seat opposite: "Miss Shen, please sit down."

Shen Qianqiao handed the veiled hat to Xizhu, and walked over.

Luo Jianliang poured a cup of tea for her and put it at hand.

The scent of tea lingered on the tip of her nose, Shen Qianqiao raised her hand to take it.

"Miss Shen, wait a minute," Luo Jianliang said suddenly.

Shen Qianqiao's hands stopped, her fingertips were covered with heat, she raised her head, a little puzzled.

"This tea is hot, so you have to put it aside for a while. If Miss Shen is thirsty, I'll pour you a cold cup first."

He stood up and started to fight again.

Shen Qianqiao blushed, withdrew her hand, and said quickly: "No need, I'm not very thirsty, don't bother me."

Luo Jianliang brought her a cup again, without any displeasure on his face, and put the tea cup down for her: "It's my fault, it should have been prepared long ago before Miss came."

Shen Qianqiao heard that he took the responsibility, and looked at the sincere young man in front of her, she pursed her lips, raised her hand to pick up the tea gu, and took a sip.

The cold tea slid down her throat, making her mind clearer.

"Miss Shen is a student of the Women's School?"

Shen Qianqiao gave a soft 'hmm'.

"My elder brother also went to a men's school before. I can't compare with him, so I didn't go."

Shen Qianqiao froze for a moment, looking at the person opposite.

"I don't want to go either. I like a free life. When I marry a daughter-in-law in the future, it's good for the two of them to live happily."

Shen Qianqiao looked at him with a smile on his face. This was the first time the two met, and he was too straightforward.

After chatting for a while, Shen Qianqiao found out that this man said something without any scruples, and he was somewhat similar to Qin Yueyin.

Shen Qianqiao originally planned to meet once and forget about it, but later saw that he strictly abides by etiquette, except for his straight temper, everything else is fine, the two finally talked about their respective preferences, and did not directly talk about marriage, which made Shen Qianqiao feel at ease some.

This man actually has the same idea as her, a couple for life. If someone else said it, she still has some doubts, but Luo Yushi's family only has one original wife, and even the eldest son Luo has never taken a concubine. It can be regarded as one of the few innocent families in the north, and there may never be another one.

Shen Qianqiao thought about it, and when Luo Jianliang met for the second time, she still went to the appointment, intending to contact her again.

The night was dark, and the palace was full of lights.

The dim yellow light reflected on the man's cold and hard outline, under the silent bridge of the nose was the tightly pursed lips. At this moment, his fingers were clenched into fists, as if trying to suppress something.

"My son," Yu Yifeng called out tentatively.

A pair of sinister eyes looked over, with a ruthless look: "How do you want me to teach you?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Yu Yifeng quickly lowered his head, "Don't worry, my son, this marriage will definitely not work out!"

A dark light flashed in Xia Houjing's eyes, and his lips pursed together: "Her future marriage will not be successful either!"

Qian Qiao is his, only he can marry her!
(End of this chapter)