After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 145 Take what you need
Standing at the door, Fu Xuan raised her eyes.

What catches the eye is Xie Zhan, dressed in white, playing a folding fan, sitting in the middle of the table, with a cold and solemn expression.

There are three tea parties on the left and one on the right, Wang Zijin is on the side, Wang Zhiyi and a girl in gold are on the side.There is one empty space, presumably reserved for her and Fuxuan.

Sitting in this way, at a glance, it looks a bit like a trial in court.

Fuxuan and Jiang Xiao were shocked to meet again in this way.Fu Xuan greeted them with a loud voice, then strode forward and sat down at the empty tea table, Jiang Xiao hastily leaned over to his side, chatting with him about the old days.

Because Jiang Xiao suddenly crowded beside Fuxuan, Fuxuan and Fuxuan paused, not knowing where to go.

Xie Zhan raised his eyelids, and saw Fu Xuan was hesitant to speak to Fu Xuan and Jiang Xiao, joy flashed in his eyes, and his thin lips slightly parted: "Come here."

Just like that, Fu Xuan sat beside Xie Zhan.

As soon as she sat down, the scent of her body was blown into the tip of her nose, making people addicted, Xie Zhan silently tightened her fingers.

Then, he said in a low voice: "The appointment will be discussed later, I need to ask that ginger girl to order some ink pads."

The word "Xiapin" caught her ears, and Fu Xuan's long eyelashes fluttered twice.

What kind of fantasy is this?

She is the daughter of the guilty minister, and he is the next head of the Xie family. The disparity in status between the two is obvious.Who is Mrs. Xie?Who is the Duke of Lingjun?How could she be allowed to be the future mistress of the Xie family?

Although she wanted Xie Zhan to write the promise by hand, she was just putting on a show to make him believe that she accepted him.She knew very well that the most important thing about a marriage from a prestigious family is just four words - the right family.

The relationship between the two is that of two people secretly embracing each other in a hidden corner. One hopes to get a response to his current emotions, and the other hopes to use the other's emotions to achieve his goal.

In the end, it's just that, each takes what he needs.

When the matter is over and they get back on track, this relationship that doesn't appear in the sun very much is also suitable for an ending.

In a blink of an eye, Fu Xuan's mind cleared up, the appointment was just an excuse for Xie Zhan to invite her and Fu Xuan.

At this moment, Fuxuan is even more clear about what her biggest advantage and threat is if Xie Zhan, an arrogant noble son, is to take the initiative to protect her.

From the moment she came in, Wang Zhiyi's eyes fell on her body, and if there was any substance in her eyes, they never stopped.

Fuxuan is not a person who can't let go.

Even if she and Xie Zhan ended in the future, that would be the future. At the moment, she could not leave any obstacles to distract Xie Zhan's energy and prevent him from helping her support the family.

Therefore, Fu Xuan lowered her eyes, and secretly stretched out her hand from her sleeve, towards Xie Zhan's hand that was placed upright on his knee, her thin fingers pressed against his tiger's mouth, and did not stop, but from here, Drilling in slowly, he placed his fingers in his palm.

She looked up at him, with a generous smile on her face, and said: "Listen to Chang Heng." But her fingertips were in the palm of that white palm, and she scratched it gently.

After she finished speaking, Xie Zhan's breathing stopped for a moment, his body stiffened, his heart seemed to not belong to him, and he was about to jump out of his body.

His bulging Adam's apple moved slightly, his neck froze for a moment, and then he turned to look at Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan didn't look at anyone else, but stared at Xie Zhan from the beginning to the end, as if she could only see him.

The beautiful and flamboyant girl, with a confident smile on her face, staring at her with twinkling eyes, is like a beautiful peony blooming in this square inch.

Xie Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fire in his eyes was bright.

At this moment, he only felt that her beauty was suffocating.

"Xie Changheng, speak quickly if you have something to say." The two looked at each other, and Wang Zijin spoke out.

Opposite him, he had already seen the gloomy expression of his seventh younger sister.Even though she came here today because she found an excuse to go shopping on the street and followed her, and the harm she suffered was self-inflicted, but she was his own sister after all, and he had to protect her.

Listening to Wang Zijin's urging, Xie Zhan pulled back his distracted thoughts, calmed down his heartbeat, and then turned his face to look down.

Fu Xuan looked down at her hand, and as soon as she was about to pull it out, Xie Zhan bent her fingers and held it tightly.

The reminiscence between Fuxuan and Jiang Xiao is still going on, and they listened silently to the conversation of the two teenagers——

"When did you get married?"

"Soon, three days later."

"If he bullies you, feel free to come to me, and I will teach him a lesson for you."

"This……"

"You don't believe in my ability?"

"Believe it, but..."

"No, but just speak up if you have something to do. Our Fujia is your reliance in Jiankang City, trust me!"

Seeing Fuxuan patting her puffed chest, her eyes so bright, and her ponytail on her head full of conceit, Fuxuan knew in her heart that this man's brave heroic spirit appeared again inappropriately. Here comes the head.

She interrupted aloud: "Fuxuan, shut up first, and talk again after talking about the 'Qianbao India Pad'."

Only then did Fu Xuan stop the sound, raised his hand and pushed it out, motioning Jiang Xiao to sit back.

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Fuxuan's feeling is correct, today, Xie Zhan just changed the place and method, and moved his court trial here in a discreet manner.

As soon as Jiang Xiaofu sat down, he went straight to the point and said, "Miss Jiang, is the Jiang family really the owner of the 'Qianbao inkpad' workshop? I don't mean anything, but just to confirm whether you can really help me find this inkpad. "

The latter sentence was intentional. He was already under the banner of buying ink pads, and adding this sentence could dispel the doubts brought to the other party by the first sentence of the question.

Jiang Xiao really believed him, nodded and said yes, and told a lot of things about the ink clay workshop as evidence.

Xie Zhan nodded with satisfaction, and asked again: "How long does it take to make this ink pad, do you know? I need it urgently."

This is knowingly asking, he already knew that the musk in it was rare, so the production must be inaccurate.

Sure enough, Jiang Xiao affirmed his thoughts, and replied: "The last time I did it was two years ago. My father kept all the output in his hands. As for when it will be done again next time, I can't tell you." Guaranteed. Now, I can only take back your request, tell my father, and ask him to leave it to me for the time being."

After Jiang Xiao finished speaking, she glanced at Wang Zijin, which meant that she agreed to help this favor because of this cousin.

Xie Zhan understood, and took the opportunity to express his gratitude: "Thanks to the love, I am lucky to get a can, and I am naturally willing to wait."

Jiang Xiao, who didn't know Xie Zhan well, let out a "hmm" in satisfaction with his knowledge.

Only Wang Zijin and Wang Zhiyi looked at Xie Zhan in puzzlement, surprised by his sudden politeness.Xie Changheng's thank you always felt something vaguely weird.

The next moment, this weirdness was confirmed.

I only heard Xie Zhan ask: "If you can get a jar of ink pad from someone who has ink pad in his hand now, it would be great. Does Miss Jiang know who might have it? I might as well try it."

Does Xie Changheng have the temperament to go looking for people and ask for things?

All his questions are just paving the way for this last question.

In Jiang Xiao's eloquent narration, the cunning young minister of Dali Temple got his wish and heard a detailed list of inkpad holders, and achieved his goal easily.

　When the truth emerges again, the hero and heroine will make new progress.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)