It is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, there are too many people who come to the town to play, as the best and only big restaurant business in Taowu Town, the business is so good that it is so good, from the lobby on the first floor of the elegant seat road to the back kitchen are very busy, there are not enough people, and the shopkeeper has to run out from the counter from time to time to help welcome customers.

The boy in a brocade dress entered the door with short legs, and shouted directly for a private seat.

The shopkeeper stood happily in front of the counter, his fingers were crackling the abacus, and when he saw a guest entering the door, he couldn't find Xiao Er, so he had to step forward by himself: "Oh, two guest officers, I'm really sorry, the elegant seat on the second floor is gone." ”

The boy's face instantly darkened a little. The young man behind him hurriedly stepped forward, took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand, and said in a somewhat feminine voice: "Our master has made a special trip from Guangyuan Mansion to your Taowu Town to play, and it is not easy to come out this time, but he can't be disappointed." You will be accommodating. ”

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed: "There is indeed no seat on the second floor at this time, why don't you two sit on the first floor first, and then arrange for you when the guests on the second floor leave?"

The boy glanced at the noisy lobby, there were basically no empty tables, and it was estimated that he would have to sit on a table, and immediately shook his head with disgust.

Seeing that his master was not happy, the young man said, "Can you think of a way again?"

The shopkeeper only felt that the money in his hand was a hot potato, they were all guests, and it was not good to offend anyone, so he just wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but at this time, Huzi took Cheng Qiao in, and said flatteringly while leading the way: "Girl, you go this way, the second floor is specially reserved for you." ”

The boy happened to hear his words, his face, which was already a little dark, turned black into the bottom of the pot at once, his eyebrows were upside down, he reached out and grabbed Cheng Qiao, who was just about to pass by him, glared at the shopkeeper and shouted angrily in a childish voice: "Didn't you keep saying that there was no place?

Cheng Qiao walked well, but he was suddenly pulled by someone, and the veil covering his face fell off as soon as he turned around. The boy was very close to her, and when he saw her face, he was stunned at first, and then a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, his fingers almost poked Cheng Qiao's nose, shook a few times, and spit out three words word by word: "Ugly!"

Cheng Qiao was also angry, she was scolded for walking and lying on the gun, who did she provoke and whom? Then she also stretched out her hand and grabbed the boy's pink cheek: "Who is the ugly monster scolding!"

The boy didn't expect the other party to make a move on him, he was stunned for a moment, his face was pulled in pain, and he subconsciously pushed the other party away. Cheng Qiaozheng was angry, how could she let him get rid of it lightly, she was not tall and had little strength, so she used her body as a weapon to pounce on the other party.

The boy was two years younger than her, and not as tall as her, and when she pounced, they both fell to the ground together. This qiē happened so quickly that the shopkeeper didn't have time to explain that it was the eldest girl of their host's family, and the two people lying on the ground twisted together and rolled around.

Cuiru and Huzi were already stunned, and the boy's entourage didn't expect such a scene to suddenly make a scene, and they were stunned for a while, so they became everyone to enjoy the two children fighting.

"You ugly bastard, you won't let go. The boy's little face was almost deformed by Cheng Qiao, and he could only shout with cracked teeth.

"If you scold me, I won't let it go!"

"If you don't let go, I'll do it, although my mother said that it's wrong to beat a woman......"

"You dare to try it. The strength in Cheng Qiao's hand increased a little more, and the places that were pulled were already red.

"You dominatrix!" the boy was so pained that tears were circling in his eyes, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

"You're still scolding, I'm beating reads;!"

"I'll fight too!"

“……”

"Ouch, two little ancestors, hurry up and stop......" In the end, the shopkeeper is older, so he reacted first. Cheng Qiao is owner did not dare to offend, this boy was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and at a glance he knew that it was from everyone, and he didn't dare to offend at both ends, so he had to ask the boy's entourage for help.

"I don't dare to accept this silver, you take it back, let your master stop it first, there are people coming and going at this gate, how bad it is to make trouble!"

The young man listened to his words, looked out of the door with two eyes vigilantly, and found that sure enough, passers-by had heard the movement and looked inside the door curiously, and hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Little master, stop quickly!"

Cuiru also came back to her senses, and Chong Cheng Qiao shouted, "Girl, stop fighting." ”

The two people who were entangled stopped their movements at once, looked at each other, and were speechless for a while. After a while, Cheng Qiao took the lead in letting go of his hand and sat up, gathered his messy clothes, and glanced at the little boy with squinted eyes.

When the boy saw Cheng Qiao let go, he also let go of his hand and got up from the ground. His entourage immediately stepped forward to help him to the side and straightened up his crooked hair and crumpled clothes for him, and whispered as he tidied up: "My prince, don't make a big fuss. We secretly ran out of Guangyuan Mansion, in case the official mansion is alarmed, the prince will know about it......"

The boy pursed his lips tightly, squinted his eyes and stared at Cheng Qiao, a trace of unwillingness flashed on his face, he hesitated for a while, and then took into account the words of his entourage, and replied in a low voice: "Huang Ban, this son knows it in his heart." Then he put up a face, walked in front of Cheng Qiao with little short legs, glanced at her condescendingly, and said graciously: "Ugly monster, count yourself lucky, I'll let you go today!"

Cheng Qiao, who had just been helped up by Cuiru, almost fell to the ground when she heard this, the boy's immature face still had a little baby fat, and there was a trace of red and purple pinched by her on his originally fair cheeks, this magical combination made his little adult-like behavior look particularly funny, if she had put it in the past, she would definitely be so happy with this contrast that she couldn't do it, but now she was full of resentment in the bottom of her heart towards the boy's face, and couldn't help complaining: After crossing once, I can actually bump into a miniature version of He Yan to block myself, what kind of sin did I create in my last life!

After the little boy finished speaking, he slowly paced in front of his entourage step by step, and waved at him, "Go." ”

The feminine young man followed behind him and asked respectfully, "Little master, where are we going?"

"Let's go to the mountains to see the peach blossoms. ”

Cheng Qiao stared at the little boy's back, and couldn't help grinding his teeth: "It's obviously a little fresh meat, what kind of male score is there!"

Cuiru asked, "Girl, what did you say?"

Cheng Qiao shook his head and replied, "It's nothing." ”

Huzi, who has been on the background board for a long time, asked weakly at this time: "Is the girl still on the second floor?"

Just entered the door and had a fight with someone, Cheng Qiao only felt collapsed now, and there was still interest in playing, so he instructed Cuiru: "Go back." ”

Cuiru naturally obeyed her girl's words, and went to ask the coachman to drive the carriage to the front door, and before leaving, she did not forget to tell the shopkeeper and Huzi not to spread the word about today's events.

Cheng Qiao sat drowsy in the rickety carriage, muttering in his heart: This trip is really a trip to the devastation!