Luo An'an frowned slightly, she remembered in a trance that she had heard Jiuqing mention it before, and this Du Pishuang already had a marriage contract. Why haven't you married yet? Also, as one of the few smart people in the family, if she leaves Du Yaoke, no one will really care.

The woman in front of her was wearing a pale cyan flowing color dark flower cloud brocade palace dress, revealing a graceful and elegant figure. At the same time, her skin is fair and bright. She had crystal clear pendant earrings on her ears, swaying slightly as the man moved. The hair that is diagonally inserted into Liuyun is as beautiful as a willow bend, with beautiful facial features, and red lips like a little cinnabar.

What a beautiful and temperamental beauty!

Luo An'an tugged at the corners of his lips: "It turns out that this is the little city lord of Yaocheng, what should I do?

It is indeed rude to make a noise in public. But this noise is not something that can be quarreled by one person. Du Pishuang said this, which seemed to be teaching his younger brother a lesson, but in fact, he accused Luo An'an of being rude, and dared to compete with the young city lord of a city!

"Why did the son say this? I am obviously disciplining my brother, so why talk about accusing Your Excellency?" Du Pishuang opened his mouth without being salty or light, and his face was very calm.

Sure enough, should this kind of woman who is not easy to deal with marry early? A certain belly sneered, but there was a smile on his face: "Oh, it seems that you are thinking too much? Then, I have seen Miss Du." ”

This kind of Luo An'an is full of evil spirits, and it looks dangerous and confusing. Even Du Pishuang couldn't help but blush, although this person spoke badly, that face was really good-looking. It's just that she hadn't heard of such a person before, could it be the illegitimate son of the big family?

"I heard what Gongzi said just now, but I can't believe the tears of our gentleman in Yaocheng?" the beauty said with a light smile.

"I'm afraid you Yaocheng don't have any gentleman's tears anymore, right?" Luo An'an's expression was still not serious, "Whether it's true or not, it's no fun to fight anymore." ”

"I can't say that, I think that the gentleman who loved us the most when he was the head of the Tianmen Sect, Feng Daozi, was in tears. If something is not good, how can he please his old man?" Du Pishuang cleverly used someone who could not afford to offend anyone to block the mouth of the person in front of him.

An Baobao was depressed: Nonsense, if it weren't for the fact that my ancestor liked it, I wouldn't look down on your gentleman's tears!

But thinking about it, Luo An'an still spoke unhurriedly: "This person always has a few quirks. I have also heard that the predecessors of Fengfeng Daozi still loved to eat stinky tofu when they were alive! Could it be that this stinky tofu has also become a supreme delicacy? If the gentleman's tears are really as good as Miss Du said, do you dare to let me taste a cup of them? If the taste is really extraordinary, I will immediately apologize for what I said and make amends!"

"Impossible!" Du Pishuang refused bluntly, "If everyone did what Gongzi said, then there would be nothing left of the gentleman's tears in Yaocheng." ”

"Heh," Luo An'an had a mocking smile on his face, "Miss Du, those people who slap swollen faces and become fat often speak like this?"

The atmosphere became awkward for a while, and the onlookers couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. After all, there are only a handful of people who have tasted a gentleman's tears so far, and they are all big shots. Do they dare to ask those great powers?

"That's it, it's not fun to dwell on this. Luo Anan shook his head boringly, "This son should go elsewhere to be chic, it is enough to come to this Yao City once." ”