The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 223 Don't Care About One Thing (6)

After returning to the house, Shang Yan fell into a tangled state again.

To save or not to save, four simple words, but difficult to make a decision.

"Miss." Cuiyu held Shang Bian's favorite pastry, looked at Shang Bian's annoyed expression, and couldn't help but want to share some for her, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." The jade hand raised a piece of pastry, put it in his mouth, and it melted in his mouth, "This pastry will not get greasy no matter how many times you eat it, it's still so delicious."

"Yeah." Cuiyu smiled, "I know you love his pastries the most, so I woke up early to catch up with the freshest pastries."

"You are still the most considerate." Shang Jian ate another piece and praised Cuiyu.

Cuiyu smiled, and pushed the pastry into the store a little more with her hand, saying: "Miss, you should eat more, you see that you have lost weight recently."

"It's okay, look thinner." Shang Yan didn't care, and joked casually.

"Miss..." Cuiyu wanted to chatter a few more words, but Shang Min saw her intention and immediately stopped, saying: "Xiao Yuer, when is the meal, I can't wait."

Cuiyu said: "Hurry up, Madam said that today she will cook for you."

Shang Bian thought of the food cooked by his mother, the taste was amazing.Her eyes lit up immediately, and she forgot all the things she was struggling with just now, "Mother, cook for me." She licked her mouth, wishing she could eat right away.

"Miss, let's eat some pastries first."

"En." Shang Yan took another piece of pastry and ate it.

Thoughts started to fly wild again, and the matter of Mo Qing came to mind again, this matter could not be delayed, and the two life-saving notes were urging Shang Yan to make a quick decision.

Mo Qing, Qin Shu, what is the relationship between the two.One is a painter, and the other is an official. Why is the relationship between the official and a painter.

Shang Bian knew that this was the key, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why.

"Xiao Yu'er, what do you think an official suddenly finds a painter?" Shang Yan couldn't eat the pastry, so he pushed the pastry plate away, and asked Cuiyu while lying on the table.

When Cuiyu heard Shang Yan asking her, she frowned and thought for a while, then said slowly, "What kind of picture is that drawing?"

Shang Yan said unhappily: "The drawings of the house and so on."

Cuiyu said: "Maybe I want him to help the officials draw such blueprints to build houses."

"Build a house." Shang Jian muttered a few words in his mouth.Qin Shu wanted to build a house, so he asked Mo Qing to draw a picture, the relationship was connected, and new problems emerged.

If it was just a simple drawing, why did Mo Qing call for help.

Without letting Shang Bian think any further, Zhou Mujin sent someone to call Shang Bian to eat.

When Shang Yan came back to the house with his stomach plump after eating, the lights outside were already brightly lit. Sitting in the room, Shang Yan rubbed his overeaten stomach, half panting, and said, "You ate a lot."

Seeing Shang Yan's appearance, Cuiyu couldn't help laughing and said: "Miss, drink some tea first." He handed Shang Jian a cup of tea, Shang Yan took a sip, and leaned limply on the chair tiredly.

"Huh, I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time." Shang Yan rubbed his belly with a tired expression.

Cuiyu asked: "Miss, how soon will you go to Le Liulou after you come back this time?"

"I'll go tomorrow. The Oiran Contest has just ended, so I have to go back and deal with the rest of the business." Shang Yan squinted his eyes lazily.

Cuiyu said with a slight grievance in her tone, "Then come back tomorrow night?"

"It depends on the situation." Hearing Cuiyu's aggrieved voice, Shang Min couldn't help teasing her, "You make me look like those concubines from rich and noble families who are dissatisfied with the master going to sleep with someone else."

Cuiyu: "...Miss, you will tease me."

Shang Yan laughed loudly: "Hahaha."

　It seems that I don't want to add more, so well, it's still two thousand today.Finally, Happy Children's Day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)