Miss Almighty Waste

Chapter 3173 Linghu Yuanyuan (3)

"The garden here is full of trees, and the flowers and plants are in the garden behind. If you want to eat cakes, go there, the scenery is better." Wang Chengyu said, Yun Yan was stunned when she heard this.

In such a bright sun, wouldn't it be more pleasant to sit under a tree and eat pastries? Wang Chengyu's brain twitched, and he actually let himself go to the low garden to expose himself to the sun. In that case, how could he be in the mood to eat.

Yun Yan cursed in her heart, but when she thought about it, she blamed herself for being too preoccupied just now, otherwise Wang Chengyu would bump into her, so she nodded respectfully and was about to go to the flower garden behind.

"Wait a minute!"

Looking at Yun Yan's back, Wang Chengyu unconsciously stopped her.

Although this newly bought girl looks ordinary, Wang Chengyu doesn't know what's going on, and he finds her inexplicably cute when she looks stupid.

Maybe it would be good to know more about her background!
As Wang Chengyu thought so, Yun Yan had already turned around and saluted respectfully: "Master, did you call me?"

Yun Yan's tone was calm, but she was a little nervous.

Just now, Wang Chengyu had been staring at himself with probing eyes, and he thought he had discovered something.

Now, he stopped himself, Yun Yan was already on guard against him, just waiting for him to make a move and slip away, how could he know, Wang Chengyu suddenly asked: "Is the pastry in your hand brought back by this young master? "

"Huh?" Yun Yan was dumbfounded.

The sun was shining brightly, and the flowers were weakly blooming.

Sitting blankly on the flower bed, Yun Yan was full of bitterness.

Holding the shriveled pastry in her hand, Yun Yan had no appetite at all, but Wang Chengyu had a good appetite, one piece after another, reciting poems while eating, very excited.

"The back garden of Wang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are pressed down on the branches. It's a pity that there is no umbrella to cover the sun, and no one knows how to burn into black charcoal."

Wang Chengyu's poems are really not neat, it can be said that they are completely doggerel, but every time he finishes reciting the poem, Wang Chengyu will smile at Yun Yan with a proud face and ask: "Yan'er, what do you think of this young master's poem?" , and stretched out her hand gracefully to grab a piece of pastry from the handkerchief Yun Yan was holding and slowly ate it.

"very good!"

Yun Yan immediately changed from a helpless face to a smiling face as if changing her face, but her eyes were fixed on the pastry in her hand.

Just now Wang Chengyu took away one piece, and there are two pieces left to eat, so she can leave early after eating, sitting here in the sun for half an hour, Yun Yan felt dizzy.

"It's so perfunctory. Could it be that my young master's poems can only be described as very good or very good?"

Wang Chengyu seemed angry, Yun Yan looked at him helplessly.

As far as this broken doggerel is concerned, to say it is good is already flattering him, Wang Chengyu is simply spoiled by his family, he only likes to hear good things.

Therefore, Yun Yan looked at her seriously, and said very ignorantly and ignorantly: "Very good, the young master's poem is very good?"

Yun Yan always remembers that she is playing the role of a servant girl, how much experience she has, and how many literary compliments she can say. Sure enough, when Yun Yan said this, Wang Chengyu immediately lost face.

Stretching out her hand to grab another piece of pastry, Yunyan saw that there was still one piece left, and immediately stuffed it into her mouth, then clapped her hands to put the handkerchief away.

After eating pastries, you can always go.

Yun Yan thought so, but Wang Chengyu said: "Yeah, the cakes are finished, it's all my fault, I forgot to eat breakfast this morning, and ended up eating your cakes, let's go, I will take you to Xiangxuan to pack Some."

(End of this chapter)