A sharp knock on the door broke the silence of the night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Here we go! Come on! ”

The porter hurriedly put on the sleeves of his coat and hurried towards the door, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "What is urging, what can't wait until tomorrow, I have to come at night." ”

The porter locked the door and opened the heavy wooden door, "Young Master." ”

He was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, hurriedly made a gesture, raised his head, and then saw Zhuang Er, who was gray-headed and dirty, behind Xiao Qingyang, and Liang Chaxiang, who was holding him tightly and guarding against escaping.

The porter wondered, "What's the matter?" What did Zhuang Er do? ”

Xiao Qingyang ignored it, stepped in directly, thought about it, and turned back to him again, "What about Zhuang Yating?" Call her out for me. ”

The concierge is also a discerning one, looking at this shelf, there must be no good thing, and he has already let people go in to report the news, and if he wants to talk about it in detail, Xiao Qingyang is the serious master of the pond house, and he replied busily, "I have already let people go in and report." ”

Xiao Qingyang nodded with satisfaction, took a few steps forward and stopped.

"Young Master Cousin, what else do you have to order?"

The porter respectfully waited for the show.

"Damn, you're blind, what a cousin young master."

Before Xiao Qingyang could speak, a loud female voice scolded the porter.

When the words fell, a woman in her fifties, with a round face and big eyes, appeared in Liang Chaxiang's sight with a happy face, she buttoned her coat as she walked, obviously she had fallen asleep, and she rushed to get up when she heard the movement, and her messy hair didn't have time to be tidied up.

Liang Chaxiang guessed the identity of the woman, and the woman said to Xiao Qing happily, "Young master, are you back, are you hungry?" Shall I make you some night? ”

It was as if Xiao Qingyang was the host who returned late, not a guest passing through the door.

In order to take revenge, Qiu Mo did her homework, Liang Chaxiang knew that this pool house was Xiao Qingyang's foreign house, the porter and the woman, one before and one after two performances, she estimated that the porter was Zhuang Bohua's person, and the aunt in front of her may be the old man in the pool house.

In terms of her performance just now, it is estimated that she usually will not have too much respect for Zhuang Bohua's father and daughter, Liang Chaxiang is very curious, Zhuang Bohua's person, Jianwei must report that he is famous, such a villain, how did this aunt surnamed Zhang survive in this mansion? I'm afraid it's not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Liang Chaxiang couldn't help but look at her cautiously, the half-worn jujube gown, the placket rolled with dark welt, the figure was plump, and the smile on her round face was cute, which made people feel good when she looked at it, and it didn't look like that treacherous person, Liang Chaxiang became more and more curious.

Xiao Qingyang saw Sister-in-law Zhang, put away the frost on her face, and said softly, "Wake you up," the corner of his eye glanced at Liang Chaxiang, "Don't say you're really hungry, please make two bowls of red oil noodles." ”

Shicai heard her stomach growling, and wanted to ask the porter to send someone to see if Aunt Zhang was asleep, but she didn't expect her to come by herself.

Xiao Qingyang turned his head and glanced at the porter coldly, "Send someone to send a message to Zhuang Yating and ask her to see me in the kitchen." ”

The porter was depressed, it was not him who offended your old age, why did he greet Mrs. Zhang with a smile, and he stretched a face when he came to him.

But he never dared to say this, didn't he see that this master was in a bad mood now? Busy said respectfully, "Yes." He arranged for someone to go to the inner courtyard to reply.

Over there, Zhuang Yating had already laid down contentedly, but her eyes were staring at the top of the smoky tent, she couldn't sleep, and she described over and over again in her heart that Liang Chaxiang was frightened.

An hour or two later, I yawned, closed my eyes and went to sleep, and just as I fell asleep, in the haze, I heard a knock at the door.

She rolled over in displeasure, picked up the quilt and put it on her head, but the knock on the door became louder.

"Deep roots don't sleep in the middle of the night, knock on what knock, knock on the soul!" Zhuang Yating was woken up and yawned and scolded outside.

"Miss, the young master is here!" The person outside the door said respectfully.

The lights in the room came on all of a sudden, "Cousin is here?" ”

Zhuang Yating's brisk voice floated out of the room, "Did he say what he was doing?" ”

The person outside the door lowered her head, she didn't dare to say that Xiao Qingyang came with Zhuang Er and a woman.

"I don't know, the word sent by the front hand is that the young master is waiting for you in the kitchen."

"Then what are you doing outside, why don't you come in and dress up Miss Ben soon."

Zhuang Yating shouted dissatisfiedly to the people standing outside.

Half an hour later, Xiao Qingyang and Liang Chaxiang faced each other, sitting at the small dining table in the kitchen, quietly eating fragrant red oil noodles, Sister-in-law Zhang stood aside and smiled, watching the two eat noodles, constantly urging the two to eat more.

This girl, with a long neck, a thin waist and a big fart, is a good birth, and it would be better if she could eat fatter.

Hurried footsteps rang out.

"Cousin......"

Zhuang Yating twisted her waist and pushed the door in, and the happy voice was stuck in her throat.

Sister-in-law Zhang knew that they had something to say, so she shouted, "Miss Cousin", frowned and turned around and walked out.

"Why are you here?" Zhuang Yating's eyes widened, staring at Liang Chaxiang, and after knowing it, she felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Liang Chaxiang looked at Zhuang Yating in front of her, and had an urge to laugh.

It's really hard for her on the big night, wearing a tight peony pattern dark red cheongsam, the forks on both sides are open to the thighs, revealing white/flowery thighs, and the forever delicate little face, which is a little blue by this cool outfit.

No wonder the aunt frowned when she saw her, this outfit looked like the top red singer in the Shanghai song and dance hall.

Xiao Qingyang took Zhuang Er out from under the table, "Tell me, what's going on." ”

His face was expressionless, and his voice was extremely cold.

This kind of Xiao Qingyang was something she had never seen before, Zhuang Yating couldn't help but shrink her neck, and said aggrievedly, "Why are you so fierce, what's the big deal." ”

Didn't she just find someone to scare and scare Liang Chaxiang, and she was guilty of calling the door in the middle of the night? Liang Chaxiang is a treasure, she Zhuang Yating, is it just a grass on the side of the road? My cousin has really changed.

Zhuang Yating pouted.

Xiao Qingyang is so angry, killing people is nothing in her eyes now, right? Who gave her guts? Where did that cute little sister go from the past? How did Zhuang Yating become like this now. ”

Xiao Qingyang intended to teach her a lesson, and his eyes lit up, "Oh, is it? Since my cousin didn't think it was anything, I had to hand it over to the patrol room. ”

Patrol room?

Zhuang Yating was startled, "I just let Zhuang Er scare her, what does it have to do with the patrol room?" ”

"Scare her?"

Xiao Qingyang threw the knife at her feet, "The knife against her neck just scared her, my cousin's scary way is really ingenious!" ”

"Zhuang Er, what's going on?" Zhuang Yating's tone became sharp.