This girl, no wonder she has to ask for her money.

How much money did she make by following Mr. Mo?

Li Yunniang was shocked and a little worried, "Qianqian, is your plow design worth a house?"

Mom still doesn’t believe her.

Xia Qianqian patted the back of her hand, "Mr. Mo is a businessman. Businessmen value profits. If it is not worth it, he will not do a loss-making business."

"But..." Li Yunniang was still hesitant.

Xia Qianqian interrupted her, "Mom, don't worry, leave this to me."

In the evening, at the gate of the Mo family, the sound of horse hooves gradually approached.

Xia Qianqian walked out quickly. At the gate, she only saw Xiao Yong tying his horse.

She stepped forward and said hello, "Guard Xiao, Mr. Mo is back."

Xiao Yong nodded in agreement.

When he saw Xia Qianqian, he thought of what the young master had told him yesterday.

Today, he will visit the houses near Zhuxian Academy one by one.

It is naturally even more difficult to find a house suitable for Miss Xia to live in, and a house that is suitable for concealment, easy to defend, and difficult for others to sneak into and monitor.

Fortunately, after his disdainful efforts, the house has been found.

Just...

How do you want him to say something and let the three of them, mother and daughter, move obediently?

This reason made him think that his head was about to explode.

Until now, he is still trying to find a suitable reason.

"Young master is in the house!" he replied.

Xia Qianqian felt slightly blessed and said politely: "Actually, I don't need to ask for your young master. I want to ask Guard Xiao to do me a favor?"

"Me?"

The alienated attitude between people can be felt.

Xiao Yong is wary of Xia Qianqian, so she prefers to go to Geng Zhong for everything than him.

"What's the matter?" he asked with a straight face, looking at her expression even more.

"It's not that important!"

Xia Qianqian whispered: "The number of people in my family has increased, the place is small, and I have to go back and forth to Jiangcheng every day, so I want to buy a house directly in Jiangcheng."

"Buy a house?" Xia Yong's quiet heart couldn't help but beat happily.

Isn’t this a mistake?

He nodded stiffly and said pretentiously: "What kind of house do you want, and what is the approximate budget?"

When Xia Qianqian saw that Xiao Yong had no intention of refusing to help, she quickly took out a stack of paper from her sleeve and handed it over, "This is the general structure of the yard I envisioned. Please help me with the details. As for the money..."

"About five hundred taels of silver."

"Okay!" Xiao Yong took the paper and promised, "I will take a look at it for you, and I will let you know as soon as I have any news."

"Thank you so much." Xia Qianqian took out a bamboo box from her sleeves with a smile and handed it over, "Give it to your young master."

"This is..." Xiao Yong hesitated.

"Juposan is better than Ningshenxiang." She raised her head, looked into his eyes, and couldn't help complaining: "I see that he has been very busy recently. A person who has too many things to take care of is bound to work hard.

It’s a waste of your mind.”

"Today I saw that he has bruises under his eyelids and is easily irritable. This is a symptom of excessive liver fire. This can help him take care of himself."

"Why don't you give it to him personally?"

Xia Qianqian waved her hand and said in a low voice: "I don't know what's wrong with him. Since yesterday, his attitude towards me has been cold, alternately cold and angry. I really can't figure out his thoughts."

"Go and tell him that if he doesn't change his temper, he will be destined to grow old alone."

Xiao Yong may have been frightened by her, so he stayed there with a guard, his eyes flashed with fear, and he lowered his head casually.

"Wei Xiao, you don't have to be afraid. I'm telling the truth." Xia Qianqian kicked a stone on the ground with her foot and kicked it a long way away.

She felt bored from the bottom of her heart and said in a low voice: "If you don't dare to tell him, I won't blame you. I will tell him in person some other time."

"Let's forget about the agreement I made with him."

It is true that this relationship is a bit tiring to talk about.

Xia Qianqian was lamenting when she suddenly felt a chill coming from behind her.

She trembled violently and thought to herself: "No way. It's so evil!"

Playing for fun, making trouble for fun, the conversation she made in front of Xiao Yong was mostly just talking and having fun for a while.

If she really gets into trouble with Cuttlefish, she really won’t be able to reap the rewards.

He slowly turned around, and sure enough, at the door of Mo's house, he stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at her gloomily.

I don’t know how much he listened to what he just said.

Xia Qianqian lifted up her sleeves, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile: "Hey, you are as light as a swallow, how can you walk without wind."

Ji Zimo looked at her with great disgust, "I see that you send many messengers, so it would be better for me to come out in person. You tell me once and for all, so that when the messenger does not send the message, it will be too much, which will not be good.

”

"I'm not..."

Why did she get scared when this brat got angry?

What a proud modern woman she is.

Xia Qianqian attributed all this to the fact that she was in ancient times. The other party was His Highness the Wise King, who was in an important position, and she was of low status now, so she couldn't be tough. In the end, she was the one who was most likely to suffer.

Xia Qianqian felt really embarrassed that the person who was talking behind his back was caught. She rolled her eyes and blinked at him, "I just saw how hard you were working and couldn't bear to disturb you."

Listening to her words, her tone was obviously many times softer than what she had just said.

Xia Yong listened with disdain in his heart.

Looking up at His Highness, he hurriedly backed away, tiptoeing a little, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Xia Qianqian held up her skirt and rushed into the courtyard in a panic, dragging even the people at the door in.

"You..." Ji Zimo was about to speak, but she was suddenly pushed to the wall.

She raised her eyes and looked into his, stretched out her arms to hug his waist, pouted, and said dissatisfied: "Tell me, why did you deliberately ignore me yesterday?"

As she spoke, she reached out and punched his shoulder.

Ji Zimo was stunned and didn't react.

She continued to hit him and asked: "Why are you so cold and hot to me? What do you think of me?"

I beat my chest with my little fist, even a man can’t stand it.

She still doesn’t believe that he can remain indifferent.

Sure enough.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand, and suppressed her in the corner. He lowered his head and looked into her eyes, "Have you ever been sincere to me?"

What happened?

Why would he doubt her intentions?

Xia Qianqian was in a daze and her heart sank.

Could it be that he had doubts about her purpose of going out in night clothes last night?

Therefore, he has been having a temper with her until now.

This fool.

She stood on tiptoe, jumped up, and kissed him on the corner of his mouth, her eyes shining brightly, "My sincerity to you is truer than gold."

"You..." His heart beat faster because he was seduced by her, and he wanted to lower his head and deepen this shallow kiss.

But...

Xiao Yong is right.

He must remain calm.

"Don't think that if you kiss me, I won't argue with you."
Chapter completed!