Tinglan opened her mouth and smiled brightly, "I was afraid that you wouldn't be used to living there, so I took out these from the Prime Minister's Mansion. These are all new and guaranteed to be absolutely clean and have no smell. You don't want to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion."
The mansion can’t make you feel uncomfortable living here, can it?”
Qi Youer lowered his eyelashes and said thank you softly. It felt good to be cared about. It felt good to be cared for so much in a strange place.
"No, no need," Tinglan waved her hand quickly, "We are all a family. I have treated you like my sister a long time ago. These are all things that should be done." After he said that, he directed people to put those things away.
Soon, this ordinary small room changed drastically. Although it was not Qi Youer's home, at least it was as clean as she liked, and she could have a good sleep.
After finishing all these things, Ting Lan continued to eat the snacks on the table. He didn't know how he had such a big belly, let alone why he wasn't fat. Even though he ate like this every day, he could still maintain a good figure.
Fortunately, Qi Youer is not fat now, otherwise, she would die of jealousy.
"Tinglan, what are you busy with in the house recently?" She asked casually, but only she knew how many meanings this question contained and how much she struggled. She said it all, no more
It was none of that person's business, but she still couldn't help it.
"What do you mean?" Ting Lan stuffed his mouth full of snacks, took one piece in his hand, looked at another piece, his mouth moved, and his voice came out indistinctly.
"It's not like the Crown Prince of Liuxi Kingdom. He said he would bring the new Crown Princess back to visit her. If you say you want to visit her, just come and come. He also has to bring a bunch of envoys and some strange people. I don't think he has any good intentions.
"
"You want to embarrass Tianyu deliberately. They have done this once or twice. Isn't this what Young Master is bothering about? There will definitely be something to compete with between the two parties, such as singing, dancing, poetry, etc. Anyway, these are just
More or less, Master, aren't you just thinking about the show? What the club there can come up with are the same things.
It's too old, too heavy, and too boring. The Liuxi Kingdom has come from behind this time. If we can't come up with something good, it means we have lost. It's okay to lose to ourselves, but it's not good to lose to the country.
"Yes. Well, it's so delicious," he said, stuffing snacks into his mouth again, "The snacks you bought are so delicious. I really miss the days when you were in the house. If I hadn't..."
As soon as he said this, he quickly covered his mouth. It was over. He didn't say anything, but he wanted to say this. I don't know if Qi Youer thought about it. He lowered his head and swallowed the snack in his mouth hard, but
It was discovered that Qi Youer didn't seem to hear his words, but was thinking deeply about something.
She held up her face and moved every move, even her eyes were focused on one point.
"What are you thinking about?" Ting Lan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes. Could it be that what he just said was in vain and he was playing the piano to others.
With a snap, his hand was slapped off by Qi Youer.
Ting Lan touched her slightly red wrist, she was really a violent woman, "Don't you have a mouth? If you say no, you have to be beaten?" He flattened his mouth in grievance.
"I do," Qi You'er stood up and stretched hard. Suddenly, a trace of relaxation filled her whole body and mind.
"Tinglan, I want to see Yan Hao."
"Cough..." Tinglan coughed suddenly, "Water, give me water," he stretched out his hand, and when a glass of water happened to reach his hand, he quickly drank a large glass of water to prevent himself from choking.
die.
"Your son, can you please stop being so sudden?" He patted his chest, trying to help himself to breathe.
Qi Youer blinked innocently, "You ate too much yourself."
A blow, really a blow. Tinglan took a bite of the snack and drank a sip of water. He endured it for the potato and chicken nuggets.
After eating, Tinglan wandered back to the Prime Minister's Mansion. As soon as he opened the door, his stomach growled. "I'm just telling you," he touched his stomach, "it seems to be flat. Those things don't exist at all."
It just can’t be eaten as a meal. If it’s a portion of potato and chicken nuggets, and a bowl of white rice, oh, it’s really a pleasure.”
His stomach growled again, and then he let out a long sigh.
He walked into Yan Hao's study and saw Yan Hao writing something on the table. Ting Yu stood aside like a shadow. Even his breathing was quiet and gentle, without making any sound.
"Sir, I'm back." As soon as Ting Lan came in, he started to take credit for himself. You see, the time is short and the efficiency is fast. The most important thing is that he also got some food by the way.
"Have the things been delivered?" Yan Hao did not raise his head, and the pen in his hand did not stop, but the handwriting written on the paper was light and elegant, and every stroke was elegant. His handwriting was gentler than that of ordinary men.
However, it is extremely atmospheric.
Tinglan patted his chest and said, "Sir, you should rest assured when I do things. Although I usually do my best, there is no time when I don't do good things."
Yan Hao finally stopped writing. He put the pen aside and put his hand on the chair behind him.
"Does she like it?" His voice paused, and his dark eyes closed slightly.
"I like it," Ting Lan nodded. "It's not easy for her to live there alone. I don't know what she thinks. She just doesn't want to move to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"She has a knot in her heart." Yan Hao put his hands on the table and held them together lightly. "If she needs anything else, Ting Lan, please help send it to her. Just pay the money to the accountant."
"Okay," Ting Lan agreed, but he didn't understand, "Sir, why didn't you let your subordinates tell her that this was all your idea. Even the shopkeeper there was ordered by you.
How can she take special care of everyone in the store but not let anyone know?"
Yan Hao opened his eyes, and the corners of his beautiful lips curved slightly. It was a smile that was surprisingly light, but also pretty and real.
"She will get used to this," and he didn't say it out loud. He knew that Qi Youer didn't want to have anything to do with him, so she wouldn't take what the Prime Minister's Mansion gave her.
, she will accept it
And he guessed right.
"By the way, I forgot about the business," Tinglan slapped his forehead hard, almost missing the point, but he just talked and completely forgot.
"Yeah," Yan Hao raised his eyebrows, what else is there?
Ting Yu gave him a warning look, "It's true that he fails to succeed and fails more than he does."