When Liang Chaxiang wrote, Qin Kewen's eyes were glued to the desktop, and after she finished writing and erasing it again, she was still drinking tea unhurriedly, as if nothing had happened just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liang Chaxiang put down the teacup in his hand, walked out of the teahouse without squinting as when he came, picked up the azure oil-paper umbrella, and slowly walked into the rain.

Qin Nuoxin lifted the corner of the carriage curtain and couldn't help but gasp.

It's her!

Liang Chaxiang, who came out of the teahouse, walked straight to Xinglongchang, and after a while, Fang Qing walked out of the teahouse with an umbrella, propped on Qin Kewen's head, and got into the carriage.

Qin Nuoxin hurriedly lowered the curtain on the carriage to prevent them from seeing her here, and when Qin Kewen's carriage was far away, she ordered the carriage to return to Zhuzhou Town without hurrying or slow.

The street returned to calm, Jiang Fanghua walked out of the corner with an umbrella, looked in the direction of Xinglongchang, and then looked at the carriage in the distance, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Liang Chaxiang, I thought that you were a chaste/clean/martyr, it turned out that you were just a cheap/good person in the morning and evening.

However, if this matter is used well, whether it is ......, she has to think about it, be sure to hit it with one blow, and then not give Liang Chaxiang any chance to turn the tables.

She had to think about it, think about it! Jiang Fanghua tightly clutched the handle of the oil-paper umbrella.

Qin Nuoxin went around on the street, met Mo Ruhui in the tailor's shop, was grabbed by Mo Ruhui and asked a lot of questions, Qin Nuoxin had a ride, but she was perfunctory without a match, and finally sent her away, and bought a pastry at the time-honored brand "Thyme", and when she rushed home with the pastries, the family had already sat at the dinner table.

Qin Nuoxin pretended to sit down at the table easily, sandwiched a piece of crispy chicken for her mother, and began to eat.

Qin Mingwei was not at home, Qin Kewen, as the eldest brother, had the responsibility to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw Qin Nuoxin hurrying back from outside when he arrived at dinner.

"Where have you been? Why did you come back at this time? Is it mixed up with that Mo Ruhui again? Let me tell you, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black, and you will stay with her less in the future. ”

Although Qin Nuoxin doesn't like Mo Ruhui as a person, Qin Kewen interfered with her making friends, which made her very disgusted.

Since she was a child, Qin Mingwei and his wife have treated her only daughter as a pearl in the palm of their hands, extremely spoiled, giving whatever they want, of course, she is also very well-behaved in front of them.

Now that her father is not here, and her mother doesn't care about anything, Qin Kewen is in charge of her head, if it is usual, she will definitely have to say a few words, but today she is a little weak-hearted, and nodded indiscriminately.

Qin Kewen glanced at her strangely, don't look at his sister in front of her parents, she is a caring little padded jacket, but in front of her two brothers, she is a little demon king of the world.

Qin Kewen had thought about the rhetoric of the move, but he didn't expect Qin Nuoxin to have no objection this time.

He scratched his head, today's girls are really, one or two can't understand it.

I didn't have to go to the factory when it rained, I read a book at home for half a day in the afternoon, and I slept well at night.

Early the next morning, he took the sunny sky and went into the city to send a telegram to his father.

There are postmen in small towns to deliver letters or something, and high-end things like telegraphs are only available in county towns.

When you enter the city, you don't have to do anything else, but look for food first.

Fang Qing's family was poor since she was a child, and she couldn't eat enough, so she was very concerned about eating.

Qin Kewen understood her hobbies, and as soon as the sailboat docked, he bought a bag of fresh sugar-fried chestnuts on Wharf Street, rubbed her black hair dotingly, and stuffed the chestnuts into her hands.

Fang Yan smiled gently, followed behind Qin Kewen like a small tail, peeling the chestnuts in his hands as he walked.

Yesterday, a friend invited him to dinner, Xiong Hua drank a little too much, he got up late this morning, and he was going to be late, when he thought of the one on his boss, he looked like everyone was like a coffin face who owed him two hundred hanging money, and he shivered for no reason, picked up his briefcase and hurriedly ran out of the door.

I bought a meat burrito at the stall of Grandma Cai at the corner of the street, holding a briefcase in my left arm, and holding a meat burrito in my right hand to send it to my mouth.

That's his rations, Xiong Hua was just about to raise his head and complain twice, when he heard a male voice say, "What's the matter with you, you walk without eyes." ”

Xiong Hua blinked, the sky is blue, and he is still unreasonable? Obviously he bumped into him, okay?

When he looked up with anger on his face, he saw a girl standing in front of him, with two big braids and two shallow dimples on her cheeks like a little girl next door, very cute.

Most of the anger disappeared, and when I looked again, there was a young man standing next to the little sister.

The man, about twenty years old, had a calm face, his face was full of black anger, as if he had a grudge against him, and he was staring at himself with a fierce light, and he didn't need to ask what he said just now, it must have come from this person's mouth.

Qin Kewentuan's patterned satin robe shone with brilliance, especially the pocket watch hanging on his chest, which shone dazzlingly in the sun, making Xiong Hua a little unable to open his eyes.

Xiong Hua's family background is average, and he hates rich people to oppress people on weekdays, looking at Qin Kewen and looking at me as if I am very rich, I am very unsampled, and I am not angry.

But today he was in a hurry to go to work, and he didn't bother with it.

glared in return, raised his foot and was about to leave.

Qin Kewen is usually not that, a person who cares about trivial things, if he hits him, it will be fine, but this person hit Fang Qing, and knocked Fang Qing's peeled chestnuts off the ground, not even a word of apology.

Seeing Fang Qing's tears rolling in his eyes again, Qin Kewen's angry "bang" sound came up, and he grabbed Xiong Huayan and made him apologize.

Xiong Hua was so angry that he almost vomited blood, what kind of play? Obviously, he hit himself, but the wicked person sued first, and there is no heavenly reason, relying on a few stinky money, doing whatever he wants, and deceiving people too much, he can't promote this unhealthy trend.

Not only did he refuse to apologize, but he spoke out in a disrespectful manner.

In fact, Qin Kewen walked in front, and he didn't see who hit who at all, and when he turned around, he saw that Fang Qing was holding his arms with tears in his eyes, and then he looked at the other party's tall and big horses, and took it for granted that Xiong Hua had hit Fang Qing.

And Xiong Hua had to take care of eating cakes and taking care of his feet, but he didn't see whether it was Fang Jing or Qin Kewen who hit him, Qin Kewen jumped out of course, he took it for granted, and took the person who bumped into him as Qin Kewen.

Xiong Hua was in a hurry, the speed could almost be said to be rushing, although Fang Qing bumped into him, but Fang Qing's injury was much more serious than him, plus although Fang Qing was just a maid, it was actually much more expensive than the average farmer's girl, not to mention doing farm work, even a little more focused work had not been done, after he hit him like this, he couldn't speak in pain.

The only sober party was speechless, and the two confused misunderstandings became deeper and deeper. (To be continued.) )