When the sky was hazy, Yang Wenqing woke up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She turned over and over on the bed like a pancake, she couldn't sleep, the scene of last night seemed to be still reproduced in front of her eyes, even the red lips seemed to be able to feel the person's slightly warm soft thin lips, and the bold aggression was still a little gentle, intoxicating~~

It's not that Yang Wenqing hasn't had a boyfriend, but that's all about her previous life, so long ago that she almost couldn't remember, at that time she was a young senior high school student, and she met the boyfriend from another school through a classmate relationship, she didn't know anything at a young age, and she was ignorant and pulled a little hand, kissed a little mouth, but this kind of day didn't last long, and the two broke up after a month, and the reason for the breakup on the surface was because everyone was not in the same school, and it was difficult to meet, but Yang Wenqing knew that it was not.

Fortunately, everyone got along for a short time, no feelings, and then the schoolwork in the third year of high school was too heavy and overwhelmed, and I went to college in a busy way, and when the university was popular with what single aristocrats, this popular time was still single, although Yang Wenqing at that time was not as beautiful as a flower, but he was also a beautiful little beauty, and it was not that no one chased during the period, but he saw too much in the dormitory, and the people around him changed too quickly because of the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and all kinds of joys and sorrows, Yang Wenqing was a little difficult to accept, So until the moment she was hit by a car and died, she was still standing alone.

But last night's scene happened suddenly, Yang Wenqing didn't know how to describe it, should he say that he was violated, or that he was in love?

Her head was banging at the time, and she hid back with Zhou Laicai, and I don't know what this person thinks, she has been appearing as a man for a long time, and now she actually kissed her, this master won't be a good man, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Wenqing sat up on the bed coaxedly, and then fell back with a stagnant expression, her eyes looked at the curtain on the top of the bed without focus, and she muttered unconsciously, "Ning Caichen should be matched with Nie Xiaoqian, it's a pity... It's a pity ... ”

Yang Wenqing didn't know how long she had been in a trance, and when Qingliu came to knock on the door, it was already three poles in the sun, she quickly washed up and went out for breakfast, and couldn't help but stop when passing by the lotus pond, although the dew had already disappeared, but the red, pink and green of the pond was extremely eye-catching, and there was a faint lotus fragrance in the air, refreshing people's hearts, and the mandarin duck family was not far behind, and they were playing in the pond, everything looked extremely leisurely and harmonious.

"In this way, you take someone to move out the recliner in the study, and by the way, I also brought the "Nanyang Gazetteer" that I haven't finished reading, and I'll stay here today. Yang Wenqing thought about it, and then said to the clear stream that followed.

"It's not enough to see this day, and I have to move the recliner over... Qingliu is gone. . .

After a while, Qingliu went and returned, he walked in front with the Nanyang Gazetteer, followed by the Shen steward with the food box and a few small people carrying a small table with a reclining chair, Yang Wenqing looked at it in a blink of an eye, the pavilion and the corridor must not be placed, and it is not possible to be too close to the rockery, so he pointed to the shade of the willow tree and said, "Put it there." “

Under the command of Steward Shen, several small servants worked together in a division of labor, and were busy in an orderly manner, burning incense to repel mosquitoes, fiddling with small tables, and fiddling with recliners, while Master Shen personally fiddled with the dim sum and tea in the food box in his hand to the table.

Yang Wenqing admires Shen very much in her heart, she is just the manager of a county government, but she can teach her subordinates to show everyone's demeanor, she feels that she can't do it for herself, and now with this kind of treatment, she feels that she is no different from the Emperor of the Earth.

Steward Shen's ability to do things is not bad, Yang Wenqing is naturally not stingy with praise, and said with a smile, "I just ordered it to go down for a while, and Steward Shen prepared such exquisite snacks and tea, which shows that he is attentive." She picked up the tea cup made of colorful glass and opened it and took a sip of tea, "Although the tea is fragrant, it is not as delicate as this glass tea cup, why haven't I seen it before?" ”

"Thank you, sir." Steward Shen smiled happily, he said, "This glass tea cup was given by a friend of the small, there is only one thing in the world, the villain is vulgar, not worthy of such a good thing, these five colors embellishment, although dazzling, but elegant, the most suitable for adults." ”

"You're right! I also think it's the best fit for my son-in-law. Qingliu interjected, he had already seen this tea cup, not only the body, but also the tea lid was exquisite, it looked so good-looking, it was suitable for his son-in-law at a glance!

"Hehe, you!" Yang Wenqing sneered, a little helpless, she smiled, "Steward Shen has a heart," her voice changed, "But the tea cup is so exquisite, this tea is a little vulgar, but with these delicate dots, it also complements each other." ”

"The adult is right, the villain's family planted a hundred-year-old black tea, which was brought out by the grandfather in Mao'er Mountain, but it has been less over the years, just picked it two days ago, and the tea will come out a few days later, please give the adults a taste." Steward Shen smiled, although he was respectful, he was neither humble nor arrogant.

"A hundred years? It's still out of Mao'er Mountain, which is a good thing. Yang Wenqing put down the teacup, took the Nanyang Gazetteer handed over by Qingliu and flipped through it, and was silent for a moment before raising his head and saying, "Then I can wait for the century-old tea of Steward Shen." ”

Steward Shen nodded with a smile, and he said, "If the adults are fine, the little ones will retreat first." ”

Yang Wenqing waved his hand, lowered his head and quietly looked at the Nanyang Gazetteer.

Steward Shen retreated, and only Yang Wenqing and Qingliu were left by the lotus pond, the former was lying on the recliner leisurely reading a book, but the latter couldn't sit still, but he walked back and forth several times in less than a pillar of incense.

Qingliu sat on the willow tree and dangled his legs, staring at his own son who was reading a book leisurely below, he couldn't understand, what is so beautiful about this gazetteer, I have been reading it for many days, and now I still want to come to this lotus pond to see, is this reading a book or a lotus pond? I really don't understand~~

"Childe, Steward Shen is here again, and he seems to be holding an invitation in his hand!" Qingliu sat high and looked far away, and from a distance, he saw Steward Shen hurriedly entering the rockery and coming in this direction, and immediately reminded him.

"Hmm." Yang Wen responded lightly, and his subordinates kept turning the pages of the book, still looking intently.

(To be continued.) )