The darling of troubled times: Zhu Yan plays the world

Chapter 36
"Of course the dagger is for self-defense." Seeing that Yan'er had paid, Yin Lan stuffed the dagger around Yan'er's waist and walked out.

"Miss, I don't need self-defense. Miss should keep the dagger. Miss needs self-defense."

"Didn't I have you? I don't know martial arts, so it's useless to keep it. As long as you protect yourself, you can protect me, right?"

"Thank you miss, I know that miss treats Yan'er the best." Yan'er said and passed the candied haws in her hand to Yin Lan, "Miss, I'll give you candied haws to eat."

"Eat it yourself, it's not that you don't know that I don't like sour food."

"Miss, I can't eat two skewers, you can eat one skewer, it's sour, sweet and delicious." Yan'er persuaded.

"I will not eat."

"Eat, eat."

Yin Lan had no choice but to take the candied haws from Yan'er's hand, took a bite, and swallowed reluctantly, "Yan'er, you girl, did you let me eat it because you knew it was so sour?"

"Haha, Miss, you may be fooled sometimes." Yan'er ran forward with a smile, and Yin Lan smiled helplessly.

A man in white on the second floor of the teahouse in front stood in front of the window, looking at Yin Lan downstairs, with a vague smile on his gorgeous face, women passing by on the street peeped at him secretly, blushing.

Yin Lan felt being watched, and raised her head to meet those evil eyes. The man raised his eyebrows at her, and looked at her with a half-smile. Walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Not caring at all about being ignored by her, Feng Qiyang looked at the slim back and looked away indifferently.

This is not the first time he has seen her go shopping outside in Yi Rong, but no matter what her face changes, he will recognize it at a glance. Her appearance can change, but her eyes and her temperament will always be unique of.

The only difference is that she is a little more relaxed now, Yan'er can always make her laugh, and this kind of relaxed smile is really rare.

Every time I met her, no matter what the occasion, her attitude towards him was always the same, either sarcasm, sarcasm, or calm and indifferent. Although she was beautiful like that, she lacked a kind of vitality.

(End of this chapter)