"Low-key, low-key." I said embarrassedly, but I was very puzzled. On the day when the duck egg was gone, the cousin on Xia Mingyuan's face could not have been pretended, but now I say it's because of me...
It was really incredible! I shook my head and smiled, then looked at Xia Yetang, still showing off her bad face, and then looked at Xia Mingyuan, looking at me with a confused look. Maybe he hadn't figured out his heart yet
.
After a while, Xia Mingyuan stood up and left, looking at his left back, thinking, familiar face, and a handsome man with a cynical but delicate mind. If he met him first, everything might be different from now.
"Have you seen enough?" Xia Yetang put down the teacup heavily and pulled back my thoughts.
"What's the good thing about the back? I just felt puzzled." I whispered, and while I said, I sorted out the books on the bookshelf, putting what I loved to read on the floor.
"What are you wondering?" He stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me. He was less angry and more dull. In fact, being able to stay together in such a plain life is also what I hope most. Occasionally, quarrels and small fights, and when I think of this, I
I couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you smirking?" he asked in my ear.
"When I think of spending my whole life with you, I want to laugh, life, what a distant word." I looked out the window and imagined that we were so old that we were gray-haired, supporting each other to enjoy the flowers and take a walk, followed by a bunch of us behind us
Grandson and granddaughter.
I quickly shook my head, what am I thinking, Oh my God, I am still a girl, it's a bit too scary to think about these...
"Haha." He saw me giggling and shook my head, and he also laughed.
"By the way, is my store going to go bankrupt?" I was so heartless that I only remembered this incident now, and I even wanted to die. If it goes bankrupt, wouldn't I have lost all my money?
.
"I have sent someone here. Could it be that you still want to take care of it yourself?" Xia Yetang pursed his lips, as if he was a little unhappy.
"That's what I spent money on." I was anxious. He wouldn't want to monopolize my store, right? Then I was really sold and counting money for people.
"Isn't yours mine?" He knocked my head.
"Do you mean yours are mine?" I asked excitedly. It seems that my fortune has come. I have to take the economic power into my hands before I can feel at ease.
"What do you think?" He looked at me with a look.
"Okay, in order to show your sincerity, report all your property to me." I stretched out my hand and looked at him proudly, smiling very despicable.
"What? I'm not getting married yet, I want to be a housekeeper?" He raised his beautiful eyebrows and looked playful.
"Since you are the man I want to marry, I will be responsible for you. I have to look at your property first. If you are a pauper, I will not do it." I sat on the chaise longue, crossing my legs, eating on the plate.
Dim sum, this kind of life is so enjoyable, and it feels different to have a man in it.
After a while, the housekeeper sent all Xia Yetang's property. Those notebooks were half a meter high. I swallowed. How much does it cost.
"These are all yours." Xia Yetang picked up an account book and flipped it over, tugged at the corner of his mouth and said to me, as if these belongings were not his. The butler stood beside him respectfully, and I reached out to wipe the feel of the hand.
It's not a good account book, so I picked up the one on the top, with the cover saying "Kyoto Shop" written on it. I took a few glances. It was all him in the famous restaurants, defenses, jade shops, and rouge shops.
Under the name.
"Oh my God, it turns out that these shops are all yours." I curled my lips. If I knew it was his, I wouldn't have to spend so much money to buy them. The jewelry used by the Red Mansion and the girls' rouge and clothes were all
I bought it in his name store. I think it's so hot, how much money has it was wasted...
"What's wrong?" He asked in confusion when he saw my little face wrinkled together.
"I'm your big customer." I gave him a few glances and continued to flip through the account book below. Every region has his shops, almost every province has them. It's really all over the country. I sighed, this is
Businessman, what is my little property? I guess even one of his cloth shops is not as good as that...
"Oh?" He looked at me with a smile, eating the snacks on the plate, my favorite osmanthus cake.
"Oh p! Mine, no food." As he said that, he snatched the plate and placed it far away from him. The housekeeper and the two maids who served were very embarrassed, but Xia Yetang looked disapproving.
Pull the handkerchief from my waist and wipe the dessert crumbs from my mouth.
"How do you use mine?" I pouted, why do you use mine? Isn't it good to use my own?
"Would you like me to use someone else?" He walked to the desk and sat down. It seemed that he was about to read the memorial, the hard-working little bee!!
"Don't you?" I threw a piece of osmanthus cake into my mouth. Every time I eat osmanthus cake, I think of the duck eggs and the squeaking feeling.
"Where have you ever seen a big man swaying around the market with a handkerchief?" He turned his head and gave me a blank look. Sometimes he really feels like a child. He is only twenty years old, but he faces this pile of half every day
Migao's memorial is a life of terrible life. If I had collapsed long ago, it would have been even more terrifying than modern school life.
"Poor baby." I touched his cheek and cast a sympathetic look at him.
"How pitiful?" He held my hand and rubbed his face gently.
"If I had gone crazy with this pair of memorials all day long," I said with a pout.
"As the crown prince of a country, I have long been used to this kind of life. If I were to do nothing all day, I might not be used to it." He looked at the memorials and was a little confused. He didn't know what he was thinking. He rarely saw him
In this way, he seemed to be so relaxed only in front of me.
I looked at it with distress, not knowing how his childhood came about, it must be particularly painful.
"I'm really a workaholic." I curled my lips, then picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to his mouth. He smiled and didn't say anything, probably because he didn't understand what it means...
"I guess the Fourth Prince of Yunnan will be able to arrive in Beijing the day after tomorrow." He suddenly said this.
"Just arrive, it's a dime. I'm so angry when I think of him. I'm a beast when I take off my clothes, and I'm a beast when I put on clothes. Thinking of him makes me feel so sad.
Why is a pretty handsome man so dirty? The fourth prince of Dangdang actually became a flower-picking thief...
"I don't understand why he, a fourth prince, is he a flower-picking thief? Isn't it easy to want a beautiful woman?" I tilted my head and asked Xia Yetang.
"Who said he was a flower-picking thief?" Xia Yetang frowned and asked in confusion.
"He said it himself." I also frowned when I heard his question.
(It was very late to get home, and it was a bit late.)