The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 80 I will buy it for you from now on
Because Master Jingkong couldn't figure out the matter of fate, not only the old lady asked Lin Qingqian, but even Lin Langtian and Mrs. Xu asked her carefully.

Lin Qingqian always followed the Lanruo Temple's set of rhetoric, telling them one by one, and she said it seamlessly, but it was inevitable that she would be a little annoyed if she repeated it.

Hedge garden.

Lin Qingqian had a delicate little face drooping, and she lay weakly on the desk. Since entering the door, her frown has never been relaxed.

Gu Changgeng put down his pen, glanced at her, and said, "Still thinking about Lanruo Temple?"

Lin Qingqian gave a muffled "Yeah", "In the past few days, you have never heard people's comments. The rumors are getting more and more outrageous, but some people really believe it. If I go out now, I'm afraid I will be in the house." The streets were fenced off to watch."

"I heard Uncle Gu say that you are a god who descended from the sky to survive the catastrophe, so Master Jingkong can't calculate your fate."

The corner of Lin Qingqian's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly, "Brother Chang Geng, do you believe this kind of nonsense?"

Gu Changgeng hooked the corners of his lips, but didn't say anything.

She thought to herself: He really believed it, maybe Lin Qingqian was an immortal who came down to save the catastrophe, and that's why she treated him...

Seeing that Lin Qingqian was still gloomy, Gu Changgeng comforted him: "Don't worry, after two days, the topic of other people's leisure time will change soon."

"Brother Chang Geng understands these things. I heard that a county chief married a wealthy businessman from Jiangnan two days ago, and he probably won't remember me by then."

"Well, probably not."

The two chatted one after another, and after half an hour, Lin Qingqian frowned and looked towards the door, muttering dissatisfiedly: "Shen Fei said that he came here today, it's already noon, and there's no one there. , I don’t know where to dawdle…”

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

As soon as the words finished, Shen Fei shouted loudly: "Chang Geng, Qing Qian, I'm here, open the door quickly."

Before Lin Qingqian and Gu Changgeng could make a move, Shen Fei pushed open the door and came in, causing Lin Qingqian to roll her eyes, and said angrily: "You came in without even knocking, why bother to make a show and yell at me?" Open your throat?"

"Hahaha, this is not to let you know that I am coming."

Lin Qingqian sighed secretly in her heart, the more she got along with each other, the more she could see Shen Fei's essence, he was actually quite a tiger.

"Didn't you say come here early today and let me see your painted painting? Why didn't you come here until noon?"

Shen Fei took out something wrapped in oil paper and put it in front of Lin Qingqian, "Here, this is the fried cake you said was delicious last time, I asked Suifeng to go around and buy it, so it's too late."

Lin Qingqian glanced at the steaming fried cake wrapped in oil paper, took a bite, it tasted good.

Seeing that Shen Fei knew how to be filial to her "teacher", Lin Qingqian stopped fussing with him, and lazily said: "Take out the painting."

"Eat first, and then talk after eating."

Lin Qingqian nodded, and handed the fried cake to Gu Changgeng, "Brother Changgeng, you eat it too."

"No, you leave it alone, I'm reading a book."

Lin Qingqian didn't force it, just put it down and continued to eat by herself.

Gu Changgeng glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, looked up at Shen Fei, and said casually, "Shizi Shen, next time you don't need to make a detour to buy fried cakes and come back again, this detour will waste time on the way."

Shen Fei smiled disapprovingly and said: "It's okay, it's rare that Qingqian likes it, anyway, I have nothing to do at home, so it's okay to delay a little time on the way."

Gu Changgeng's eyes darkened, his expression remained calm, and he continued to read the book pretendingly.

Lin Qingqian ate a fried cake, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and said, "Okay, bring the painting you colored."

"You won't eat?"

"Do business first."

Mainly because Shen Fei was here, Lin Qingqian felt that her eating would affect her mood, so she quickly showed him the painting and told him to go back quickly.

It has to be said that Shen Fei's talent is in the modern age, and it is also a type of extraordinary talent. The coloring is handled very well, although it is slightly worse than hers.

Pointing out a few places that still need attention, the two ended the topic of painting.

Shen Fei frequently cast his eyes on Lin Qingqian, hesitated to speak, causing Lin Qingqian to look at him inexplicably, "If you have something to say, just say it, why are you hesitating?"

Shen Fei coughed lightly in embarrassment, and said: "It's like this, it will be my sixteenth birthday in half a month."

"So? You want to..."

"I would like to invite you and Chang Geng to my birthday banquet at my residence."

Gu Changgeng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Shen Fei with some doubts, "Shen Shizi invites, and Qingqian and I will go there by ourselves, besides, the Marquis of Pingyang will hold a big event for your birthday, so you must post a post to invite the prime minister." Mansion, even if you don't speak, we will pass by."

"I know, that's, that's..."

"What is it?"

Shen Fei's eyes fell on Lin Qingqian, and said, "Can I have a birthday present?"

Lin Qingqian was startled, and directly asked for a birthday gift, which is rare in modern times, but after thinking about it, she still said, "Yes, as long as it's not too much, Brother Chang Geng and I will give you whatever we can buy."

Shen Fei was overjoyed immediately, and said with a smile: "It's not too much, and there's no need to buy it, just make a painting and give it to me!"

"Huh? That's it?"

Shen Fei nodded like a onion, "Not bad! Although you have been teaching me how to paint, I don't have any of your paintings in my collection, so I want you to give me one for collection."

Lin Qingqian originally thought to say, since you know how to draw yourself, wouldn't it be good to draw a picture yourself?
Seeing that Shen Fei was asking for it, and it was a birthday present, he didn't refuse, nodded and said: "Okay, I will give you one on your birthday."

Wanting to be overjoyed to compare with Shen Fei, Lin Qingqian thought to herself: This is pretty good, at least she doesn't need to spend money.

Shen Fei left contentedly, Lin Qingqian was a little thirsty, seeing that the teapot in the study was out of water, she didn't bother to call Gu Bo, so she took the teapot and said, "Brother Chang Geng, I'll go make a pot of tea, and I'll be back later."

"Well, let's go."

Watching Lin Qingqian leave the study room, Gu Changgeng turned his gaze back to the fried cake, stared at it for a while, then suddenly, he took the fried cake to the window and threw it out, and sat back slowly to read a book.

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Qingqian came back.

With Shen Fei gone, she was finally able to continue eating fried cakes happily.

Opening her eyes wide, she searched around the table, but there was no sign of fried cakes. She asked suspiciously: "Brother Chang Geng, have you seen the fried cakes that Shen Fei bought? I remember they were placed on the table. Why did it disappear?"

Gu Changgeng said without changing his face: "I accidentally touched it just now, and it fell on the ground and was covered with dust. I couldn't eat it anymore, so I threw it away."

Lin Qingqian let out an "oh", a bit regretful, but didn't think too much, reached out to stuff the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, while absent-mindedly thinking about what painting to give Shen Fei?

Gu Changgeng said coldly: "I want to eat fried cakes from now on, I'll buy them for you."

Lin Qingqian thought he was guilty of dropping the fried cake just now, so she didn't think much, raised a bright smile, and said, "Okay, Brother Chang Geng will buy it for me in the future."

Gu Changgeng gave a soft "um" and continued to read, the corners of his lips curled up in a nice curve.

(End of this chapter)