The Path of the Pharmacist's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 362
Chapter 362

Zhao Ya held a piece of crisp candy in her hand and ate it while shopping, happily like a child.

Seeing the sweetness of her food, Brother Gan couldn't help twisting one and put it in his mouth. It was crispy and sweet, and the aroma of sesame seeds was endless aftertaste.

"Yum delicious."

Zhao Ya turned her body sideways to block Sutang, "Don't grab my candy, what kind of candy do you eat for a boy, you are not a man."

Brother Gan was laughed at by her, "Men don't eat candy, who said that. Besides, I bought this candy for you, why are you so stingy, give me some, and I will buy it for you after eating."

"What do you know? What you eat is freshness. It's not uncommon to eat it every day. It's just that you don't eat it for a long time before you feel delicious. Forget it, I see that you treat me to play out of face, and give it to me again." Give me a piece of candy, Nuo, I don’t have many left, so don’t grab it.”

Zhao Ya grabbed the bag and picked out the smallest candy and handed it to him.

Brother Gan lowered his head and opened his mouth, asking her to feed him.

Zhao Ya stuffed it into his mouth with a blushing face, but he lightly touched her finger and smiled provocatively at her, "Sweet."

Zhao Ya's face turned red like a haze in the sky, she gave him a hard look, turned her head and walked quickly, but was caught up by Brother Gan and held his hand, "Don't run around, there are too many people and you will be lost."

"Don't grab me, I just don't run away, how about letting people see me?"

Zhao Ya was a little flustered, and looked to the left and right, for fear that someone would notice her.

"What are you afraid of, you are my fiancee, and you didn't steal it, so why be nervous, let me take you to the shop over there to have a look.

Brother Gan grabbed her by the hand and refused to let go. He dragged her to the store in front of him, which was a jewelry store.

"Do you want to buy jewelry for the empress and the princess? If it's a gift, it's better to customize it. You can draw the pattern yourself, and then ask the master to modify and customize it. The unique one will definitely make the empress and the princess happy."

Brother Gan's expression moved, and he lowered his head and asked her, "Really, can customization make you happy?"

"Sure, girls like something unique. I'm the happiest if someone else doesn't. If you look good and get complimented by others, you must be happy. It's like you guys like to show off, girls also like to show off, people Is it normal?"

Zhao Ya laughed out loud.

Brother Gan was thoughtful, and the shopkeeper warmly received them. Finally, Brother Gan picked out a very unique hairpin and gave it to her.

"It's for you, it suits you very well."

Brother Gan coughed lightly in embarrassment, and helped her put on the hairpin himself.

Zhao Ya touched the hairpin on her head, blushed and smiled.

The two left the jewelry store and went to the antique shop. Brother Gan planned to choose a gadget to make Huilan happy. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ya knew all these things very well. No matter what she was asked, she would be able to explain everything clearly and logically, which made Brother Gan very happy. It is happy, there is a kind of happiness of meeting a confidant, and the conversation is very happy, very happy.

After buying the gift, Brother Gan looked at the sky and said, "I'll take you to eat delicious food."

"Okay, I'm a little hungry too."

"Tired?"

Brother Gan looked at her charming beauty and couldn't help but thump, as if his heart was a little moved, and he couldn't help thinking about her. Is this the heart-pounding love that my sister can talk about?
I can't forget it, I can't let it go, my mind is full of her beautiful image, I always want to marry to dig more beauty and secrets, and discover her different side.

"What are you looking at me for? Is my face dirty?"

"A little dust. I'll wipe it off for you."

Brother Gan was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and his slender fingers lightly brushed across her face. The delicate touch made him a little strange and novel, and he had a brand new experience.

I couldn't help brushing her lips lightly, the red lips were seductive, the throat rolled slightly, and the eyes became a little blurred and deep.

Zhao Ya blinked and was startled, took a step back, wiped her face carelessly, blushing badly, "It's clean, it doesn't matter if there is a little dust. Let's go eat, I'm hungry."

Brother Gan withdrew his thoughts, took her hand and walked forward, "I made a reservation and ordered their delicious dishes. You can order whatever you like and it will be served soon."

The speed of speech is slightly faster, to cover up the nervousness and gaffe in his heart.

"Oh."

Zhao Ya obediently and obediently let him hold hands, looking at his tall and tall back, couldn't help curling her mouth.

When they arrived at the restaurant, the waiter enthusiastically led them into the private room on the second floor, "Master, do you want to order some more dishes and drinks?"

Brother Gan handed her the menu, and then told Xiao Er: "I don't want the wine, serve the food soon, I'm hungry."

"That's pretty much enough."

Zhao Ya took a look and there was no special dish that she wanted to eat, so she didn't ask for any more.

"Okay, the food will be served in a while, you two wait."

Xiao Er quickly trotted to serve the food.

Brother Gan took the teapot and poured her a cup of hot tea, "Have a cup of tea to rest your feet, and I'll take you to play when you're full. There are jugglers over the bridge. If you like, I'll take you to see them. There is also a garden where you can listen. play."

"Really, I want to go to the theater."

Zhao Ya likes to listen to operas, and she is very knowledgeable and a fan of operas.

"You are a movie fan. It's a coincidence that you and my mother can play together."

Brother Gan clapped his hands and smiled.

"I'm an opera fan, I often pester my brother and my mother to take me to the opera, I really like it."

Zhao Ya blushed a little bit embarrassed.

"Next month, my mother will invite the troupe to sing in the palace. I'll take you there. I don't often hear about serious famous actors. My mother likes it, so my father let him enter the palace to sing for my mother every month."

"Really, take me there, okay? I really like his plays."

Zhao Ya suddenly became very happy and a little excited.

Brother Gan coughed lightly and leaned into her ear and murmured in Little Holy Land, "If you call me Qianlang, I will take you into the palace to listen to operas every month, or I can wrap up the garden for you to listen to, and let him Go to your house to sing an opera so that you can have a good time listening to it."

Zhao Ya blushed immediately, "How can you blackmail me, it's not good for you to be so good."

"Then you can think clearly. If I open my mouth during the holidays, he will definitely agree to go to the mansion to sing opera, which is more comfortable than going to the palace. He can still hear new operas. With his father supporting him, ordinary people But I can't invite him anymore, who made my mother like to listen to his singing."

Brother Gan raised his eyebrows and whispered in her ear, and the masculine breath blew in her ears, which made the little girl who had never had sex a little panicked, but she kept backing her body but was wrapped in his arms.

The guards were guarding the door, and ordinary people could not come in. There were only the two of them in the private room, and the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.

Zhao Ya shrugged her shoulders and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Damn brother, please forgive me."

"If you call Qianlang, I will let you go and allow you to listen to the opera."

Brother Gan looked at her beautiful side face, and unconsciously stroked her soft face with his fingers, his breath was a little unsteady.

Zhao Ya was so frightened that she pushed him with her hands, her hands trembling in panic.

Brother Gan showed a bad smile, grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, "You can see Xiaoer if you don't call for a while, but it doesn't matter that you are my fiancee, it doesn't matter."

"You, you...you bad... Qianlang! Let go of me, you bad embryo!"

Zhao Ya pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice, whispering like a mosquito, almost inaudible.

(End of this chapter)