"Well, well, you don't want to think too much. Let's go shopping. You are tired of staying at home all day."

Hearing shopping, Yue ziyue was very happy. "How do you know I'm tired?" She stood up and walked around Yan MuQing.

Yan MuQing scratched her nose and said, "you used to play so wild outside. After you got married with me, it's a long way off. I have to take you out for a walk, so you won't be so boring." Yan MuQing is more intimate after all.

"I know my husband is the best." Yue ziyue rarely takes Yan MuQing's hand and kisses him on the cheek.

Yan MuQing is cheap also sell good, pointed to his mouth said: "here also want."

Yue ziyue's face turned red. "I didn't expect that you could play such a trick." Said, selfishly walk in front.

Yan MuQing followed her closely, took her hand and said with a smile, "you don't know how rogue I used to be. If you don't know, you can try now."

"Well, who wants to try it?" Finish saying, shake off Yan MuQing's hand, head also don't return of stride to leave.

Yan MuQing stood in the same place, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not been taken down, he and Yue ziyue, whether it has been regarded as the fruit of cultivation, I hope so.

Seeing that Yue ziyue had gone far away, Yan MuQing rushed to catch up with him and yelled, "Ning'er, wait for me!"

Yue Nanchuan came back from other provinces. Since he saw Xiangrong at that time, he never had the courage to see her again.

He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. He was obviously interested in Xiangrong, but he was suspicious of ghosts because of the reason that she had worked in the sparrow before.

He brought her a bracelet from other provinces, silver products. He thought it was suitable for her, but he didn't know how to give it to her.

Standing at the gate of xiuzhuang, waiting for a long time, I didn't dare to step into xiuzhuang.

Is he worried about something, that rixiangrong girl also saw him, and his hasty escape back, should also know why he left.

Yue Nanchuan felt that he was just a jerk. He cared about what he had done in the past. He didn't have to do anything when he came back.

Now people have come out and opened a embroidery shop. Why can't they have a new life.

Yue Nanchuan took a deep breath, ready to enter the embroidery village.

Dai Han came back from the outside and saw a man standing in front of his embroidery shop. He thought he was hesitating to buy something.

"Young master, are you here to buy cloth?" Dai Han's voice suddenly rings behind Yue Nanchuan.

Yue Nanchuan looks back and sees Dai Han. He doesn't see the Xiangrong she is following. He looks a little disappointed. "Ah, yes, come to see the cloth and make new clothes." He answers Dai Han.

"Recently, there are several batches of silk from western regions in the shop. The material is also good. You can come in and have a look." Dai Han greets Yue Nanchuan and enters the store.

Yue Nanchuan looked at her back and followed her.

Xiangrong is counting the goods on the ladder. Today, she goes out on behalf of Han to tell her, and the new goods are coming. It should be calculated carefully.

Calculate the cost of goods and the profit of this month.

Seeing Dai Han coming back, Xiang Rong turned her head and looked at her, then turned back and cried, "miss is back."

"Well, I'm back." Dai Han put the things down, "there's a young man in the shop. Go and treat him. I'll go into the room and change my clothes. This season, I'm sweating."

"It's hard for you, too, miss." Xiangrong puts the book on the table and turns to meet the young master Dai Han said.

The shop is so big. Yue Nanchuan stands behind them when Xiangrong and daihan are talking.

Xiangrong turns his head and sees Yue Nanchuan. His face sinks. It's him who doesn't want to come over. There is no intersection between them. Xiangrong thinks that he is the guest who comes to see the cloth and wants to make clothes.

Thinking of this, she changed her look and welcomed with a smile: "the young master has come to buy cloth. Do you want to make new clothes?"

"Ah, yes." Yue Nanchuan was a little nervous. The first sentence Xiangrong said to him was whether he wanted to make clothes or not. He was also very happy.

"What kind of cloth do you like? We've got some new cloth here. Have a look. "

Xiang Rong took a few pieces of new cloth from the shelf and put them on the table for Yue Nanchuan to have a look.

She spread out the cloth. "You can feel the cloth yourself. It's soft and silky. It feels good. If you wear it, it's a good dress."

Yue Nanchuan's eyes are not on the cloth, but on Xiangrong who is introduced to him. Xiang Rong didn't notice his eyes and continued to introduce him.

Until after the introduction, Yue Nanchuan did not respond at all. He raised his head and made eye contact with him.

When Xiangrong raised his head, Yue Nanchuan was embarrassed to put aside his eyes. He looked at others so blatantly. Isn't it too impolite."How offensive." Yue Nanchuan immediately apologized.

"No problem." Xiangrong doesn't care. She answers in a soft voice, which makes Yue Nanchuan feel relieved. Fortunately, Xiangrong doesn't care and is angry. Otherwise, she can't look up in front of her. "Which cloth do you like?"

"Miss Xiangrong, I."

Yue Nanchuan has something to say, and Xiangrong doubts, "eh? What's the matter? "

A gust of wind blowing into the shop on the street, blowing some sand, lost Xiangrong's eyes, Xiangrong quickly covered his eyes, some uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Yue Nanchuan took Xiangrong's hand away before he could speak.

"Don't use your hands, it will hurt more!" Yue Nanchuan said softly.

Xiangrong squints. Her eyes are still very painful. Yue Nanchuan gently moves her eyelids and blows air into them. The sand comes out, but Xiangrong is still in tears.

Dai Han, who comes out of the inner room, sees what Yue Nanchuan is doing to Xiangrong's face. Xiangrong sits in tears. She thinks he bullied Xiangrong.

He rolled up his sleeve, picked up the broom and waved to him.

"Damned shameless man! How dare you bully our Xiangrong

Yue Nanchuan was hit "ouch" called twice, he was chased by Dai Han, hit the street, many people around to see.

Yue Nanchuan has no time to explain, so he is beaten away by Dai Han. When Dai Han goes back, he finds Xiangrong looking at him in surprise.

Dai Han mumbles that Yue Nanchuan is a rascal. Seeing that they are all women, she only bullies them.

"Miss, you."

"Xiangrong, are you ok?" Dai Han put his hand on Xiang Rong's shoulder, "where did the prodigal son bully you just now?" She cares about Xiangrong nervously.

"Miss, he didn't bully me." Xiang Rong is afraid to tell the truth.

"What?"

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