Chapter Twenty-Three: Chen Lan's Thoughts

"By the way, how did you remember this after so many days?"

Xi Mo was clumsily calculating the abacus he had just learned to use, while talking to Gu Beijun without a match. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Let's see how your business is going."

How could he say that he was following Xi Zhongyun?

"Ao, thank you for your concern, what do you want to drink?"

Because it wasn't a meal, Xi Mo didn't leave him to eat.

"A pot of big red robes."

He had never drunk black tea before, but since he knew that Xi Mo drank black tea, he also tried it, and it seems to be a little addicted.

"Okay, pay attention to the seventh chapter of the covenant, I will ask someone to serve you, Chen Lan, give the lord a pot of the new red robe to the private room on the third floor, and record it on my account."

There is an appointment in the seventh chapter of the covenant: you can't expose Xi Mo in front of people as his wife Gu Beijun.

"Sir, please go up."

Chen Lan heard Xi Mo calling her, and hurriedly ran over in small steps, looking at Gu Beijun unconsciously lowered his head, and made a gesture of please on his hand.

Gu Beijun didn't look at her, and walked straight up.

Xi Mo took all this into his eyes, and said to the guy next to him with a smile:

"Our Chen Lan is also a hard-to-beat good-looking man, look at this soft-spoken man."

Xi Mowan smiled, didn't take it seriously at all and continued to be busy with the work in her hands, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, in front of excellent men, women will unconsciously put on a gentle appearance, this is probably opposites attract.

Here, Chen Lan led Gu Beijun to the third floor together, and kept talking to Gu Beijun during the time:

"The lord hasn't been here for a while, and we want to have a big man like you patronize it."

"Your name is Chen Lan?"

Gu Beijun asked him left and right, Chen Lan blushed and nodded, she didn't expect that the lord actually remembered her name.

Gu Beijun didn't speak again, but took a deep look. This little girl looks smaller than Xi Mo, but she has a lot of eyes. The eclipse was open all over the world, and Xi Mo mentioned to him this capable and reassuring Chen Lan, saying that she was a little girl who escaped the famine on the road. At that time, Gu Beijun said that it would be great if she could really be consistent and understand Entu.

"How old are you this year?"

"Back to the lord's words, sixteen."

Chen Lan was a little shy, and her voice was delicate.

Gu Beijun stopped talking, and she took her to the private room.

"Sir, our boss lady said that you want a pot of good red robes, and I will wash and make tea for you, okay? I learned kung fu tea after eating through the heavens. ”

"Okay."

Chen Lan went out for a short while, and then when she came in, she was holding a yellow rosewood plate with everything about tea on the plate.

She placed the plate on the table and sat down on the chair with her skirt in her hand.

The work in her hands is not very skillful, and at a glance you know that she has just learned, but her movements are very elegant, delicate and slow, and she is young and beautiful, so her appearance of pouring tea is more like a painting.

But Gu Beijun didn't look at her from the perspective of appreciating beauty, his eyes were more inquisitive, and they were so profound that people couldn't read them.

"Sir, are you softer or heavier?"

Chen Lan suddenly gently raised her eyes, and those eyes seemed to be able to soften water, and she was quite intellectually beautiful when she looked at Beijun.

"Heavier."

"Okay, Nalan Lan will pour you the first bowl of tea after washing."

Chen Lan's warm smile can be crispy in people's hearts. After pouring the tea, Chen Lan pinched the orchid finger and brought the teacup to Gu Beijun's side.

"Sir, please use it slowly, be careful of burning."

She obviously wanted Gu Beijun to use her hand to take the cup in her hand.

"Leave it at that, you're doing a good job."

Gu Beijun took out some broken silver from his purse and put it on the table:

"This is a reward for you, you don't have to pay it to your boss."

Chen Lan looked at the broken silver on the table, bit her lip unnaturally, and said:

"It is Lan Lan's blessing to be able to serve tea to the lord, although Lan Lan is a guy in this food world, but it is very clear who should receive the reward and who should not receive the reward from Lan Lan."

"Oh? Why shouldn't I take it. ”

"Because the lord can value Lan Lan and let Lan Lan pour tea and pour water is a blessing from my three lives, and it has nothing to do with begging, if you take this silver, wouldn't Lan Lan's mind be pure?"

"Haha, okay, then I won't force it on you, you go down."

Gu Beijun smiled heartily, and actually took back the silver.

Chen Lan bowed slightly, and retreated from the private room with her face towards Gu Beijun.

"What a funny girl."

Gu Beijun muttered to himself, picked up the tea she made for him, and took a sip. The entrance is fragrant, the tea fragrance is overflowing, and it really integrates tea and water.

Out of the door of the private room, Chen Lan leaned against the wall beside her as if her body had been emptied, her hands on her heart, she could feel what kind of fast rate her heart was beating, and she could hear her irrepressible rapid breathing because of excitement. She actually made a pot of tea for the high lord, who actually remembered her name, and the lord actually asked her age.

The shyness on her face has never been like a girlish love for the first time, Chen Lan is looking forward to the day when the lord can visit the sky frequently for herself.

"Chen Lan, come down for a while, the proprietress will ask you to entertain the VIP."

Downstairs, a long call from the running hall pulled Chen Lan back from her dream to reality. She was a little unwilling, why did she have to be called for her life to be replaced? She didn't respond sweetly as usual, but walked down the stairs with some reluctance.

If the lord really has a heart for her, don't say that she is a wife, even if it is a concubine, she Chen Lan is estimated to let the boss lady have a hot face, right? Such an excellent man, if he can really get him, he will really be worry-free for the rest of his life.

Now Chen Lan forgot that when she was poor and humiliated by other wives and maids more than half a month ago, who used silver to protect her dignity, and who let her live in a hotel to keep her fed and clothed, and also arranged for her to support her own men.

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After being busy for a while, Chen Lan ran to report to Xi Mo:

"Boss, the lord's tea is a total of ten taels of silver, you can let the others collect it later, and I will go to other tables."

Chen Lan took advantage of the fact that she was not busy and spoke respectfully to Xi Mo.

"No, his money is on my account."

Xi Mo was busy and said very casually.

How do you know that Chen Lan is subordinates are stunned, and her moist eyes look at the proprietress inquiringly: Why did she settle the bill for the lord? Do they have a good relationship?

There was a trace of reluctance in her heart, as if Gu Beijun was really her Chen Lan's person.

Chen Lan's mind is unfathomable.