Xu Ming is really curious and admired Du Wanwan, his family has a history, and the secret recipe of the Xu family is also unique in Daqian, claiming to be the second, no one dares to rank first. Even now that the Xu family has been destroyed, the pride in his bones is still deep-rooted, and even when he negotiated with Yan Shao, he didn't want to lose the reputation of the Xu family.

However, when he put his recklessness in front of Yan Shao, he only took out a box of cream lightly and slapped him in the face. He studied the box of ointment for a long time, and kept using the methods of the Xu family to analyze the ingredients and formulas of the ointment. But unfortunately, the cream he prepared with the recipe he came up with was far from the original sample. Those things that he didn't analyze, or even didn't show at all, could have been brought up by this little lady sitting in the side hall!

Xu Ming's scorching gaze, Du Wanwan was very uncomfortable, and she said helplessly: "You really don't have to take it seriously, I bought that cream from Yao Ji, I just added something to it." If you want to say that I make it myself, I can't get along with the insiders. ”

After adding something else, Xu Ming immediately thought of the part that he didn't show up.

"Lady, don't be presumptuous, Yao Ji's cream, I also made it. It's just that the lady added something, even if there is a sample, I can't identify the formula, this is the lady's ability! Xu Ming didn't listen to Du Wanwan's explanation, the cream and fat powder of Yurentang were as easy to use as imagined, even if they were high-quality products from the heyday of the Xu family, they were inferior. `

Du Wanwan sat on the chair, his small eyes swept towards Yan Shao like a knife, but the other party just leisurely tasted tea, as if this lawsuit was not his beginning. Seeing Xu Ming's admiring expression towards herself, she secretly scolded in her heart: Nutrient solution, don't think about any clues if you add it. In any case, it was all made up by the post-apocalyptic research institute, so that an ancient person can see at a glance that the doctors and professors who think highly of themselves in the base should simply find a piece of tofu and kill them!

Speaking of this alone, Du Wanwan bit his lip and looked at Xu Ming: Well, you are indeed inferior to mine!

Of course. She wouldn't have said that, "Well, I really don't know much about concoction." From a guest's point of view, maybe I can give you some advice. Brother Yan's so-called expert, that's all, don't have too much hope. ”

Xu Ming saw that Du Wanwan repeatedly denied it, although he didn't believe it in his heart. But in the end, he changed his words: "Well, since the lady is willing to point out from the perspective of a guest, I am also very willing to learn." ”

Well, that's all I said

Xu Ming and Du Wanwan finally exchanged a lot of topics about the new fragrance, and Yan Shao had been sitting quietly beside them, listening to the two of them talking. The two of them had the posture of talking all night, but they couldn't bear Yan Shao's tough attitude, and before dinner, Du Wanwan was sent back to the Jade Hall by him. And after Xu Ming communicated with Du Wanwan, he seemed to have a lot of ideas, and how to concoct it all night in the attic was not mentioned for the time being.

When Bian Cheng woke up. It was dawn, I had a hangover last night, and now my temples were throbbing and my stomach was uncomfortable. He was shirtless, covered with a brocade red mandarin duck quilt, and sat up with his head scattered.

"Yu Niang, Yu Niang!" He remembered that he had been sent to Du Yu last night, but now that he woke up, there was no one around him to wait.

Bian Cheng shouted in a dumb voice inside, and Ah Xiu, who was waiting outside, heard the movement and hurriedly pushed the door in to serve.

"Lang Jun. After breakfast, seeing that you have not woken up, she will go to Mrs. first. ”

"Mrs?" Bian Chengyi heard the word Mrs., and the first thing that came to mind was his mother. But soon, he knew that he would be wrong, and Du Yu should go to Du Li's place.

He pressed his painful temples and squinted at Ah Xiu, "Wait for Lang Jun and I'll get up first!"

After Bian Cheng had eaten, he sat in the room for a long time. Du Yu led Du Li back.

Du Li has been worried for the past two days, although her daughter gave the right words, but the relationship between their mother and daughter is not as good as before, and whether Yu Niang will really help her is not even sure in her own heart. What she is even more afraid of is that Du Qiang will come to Du Yu to tell her about what she has or not, and then she will be in a worrying situation.

Du Li followed Du Yu into the house, and when she saw Bian Cheng, she subconsciously bowed and saluted and greeted Bian Cheng.

"The foolish woman has seen Bian Langjun, Bian Langjun is really a powerful romantic character in this pear city!" Bian Chengshou was at ease, he sat on the soft couch under the window, his body was half leaning on the quilt next to the couch, and he seemed to smile and said: "You woman is interesting, how do you know that Lang Jun and I am the top power?"

Bian Cheng felt that Du Li's mouth was funny, but Du Yu was very embarrassed. After all, she was not a servant who was sold to Bian Cheng, the man who had been in love with her in bed watched her mother salute with a playful face, and somehow, that sense of humiliation made her very unbearable.

She didn't want to see her mother flattering and flattering Bian Cheng like that, so she took two steps forward and sat on the edge of the couch, looked at the man with sparkling eyes, and said coquettishly: "Lang Jun, why did you forget to take matters seriously when you saw the slave family's aunt?"

Bian Cheng put away the expression on his face, reached out and pinched Du Yu's soft waist, cleared his throat and said, "Yes! He took out the concubine documents that had been prepared from his sleeve pocket, and Ah Xiu also prepared the pen and ink and ink and ink under Du Yu's signal, and put them on the small table next to the couch.

"Mother, you just have to press the handprint here, and you won't have to worry about the rest. Du Yu brought the tray to Du Li's face, pointed to a place on the paperwork, and asked Du Li to press his handprint there.

Du Li did not recognize the words, did not suspect him, and after sticking the ink on his right hand, he pressed a red mark on the document. Du Yu personally dipped the pen in ink, and wrote a few large characters under the handprint that could barely be read.

Bian Cheng took the document in front of him and looked at it carefully, and after there was no mistake, he laughed out loud with satisfaction, "Okay! Okay! You woman is on the road!" Seeing Du Yu's red lips and vinegar, he quickly put down the paperwork, hugged the beauty into his arms, and gnawed on Du Yu's white neck in front of Du Li's face. The two frolicked for a while, until the placket on Du Yu's chest was opened, and the gouache belly pocket inside was exposed, and she didn't follow the two angry sounds, left Bian Cheng's arms, and stood aside to tidy up the placket.

Du Li lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the two, she really didn't expect that Xiao Langjun of the county order family would be so profligate, and she didn't expect that her daughter would be so arrogant one day!

Bian Cheng picked up the paperwork on the couch, "Then everything is in order, I will find a Chinese person in the afternoon, and go to the house in Nancheng with your mother tomorrow, say hello, Lang Jun and I will be able to cave the room!"

The corners of Du Yu's lips hooked, and her eyes were like a smile, but no matter how soft her expression was, she couldn't hide the fierce light in her eyes. When Du Li saw his daughter's appearance, he couldn't help but shake his body, and inexplicably felt a cold back. (To be continued.) )

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