Chapter 65: Your Heart Is Like My Heart

Yu Qiao chirped: "He came to find his brother, and he passed in front of Shufang Courtyard, what does it have to do with me?" ”

As soon as the words came out, the remorse in my heart rose sharply, I thought it would be good to go out and take a look at it from a distance, but I was afraid that I would be laughed at by Caifu a few times, so I was tactful, soft and soft, and finally silently looked at the awkward person in the rhombic glass, picked up the grate, and combed the black hair like a cloud.

Bixiu smiled and said: "It's getting late, I and Caifu will go to take a look at the kitchen, and when the meal is ready, we will bring it in the food box, and eat it in the room to save trouble!" ”

He looked at Cai Fuyang and said, "Good sister, I don't mean it alone, you can go with me!" Maybe you can still meet the purple water chicken that ran away. ”

The purple water chicken has become a magic obstacle in Caifu's heart, and she doesn't need Bixiu to persuade her, so she takes the first step and mutters fiercely: "If I find it, take it directly to the kitchen to remove hair and bleed, and eat it stewed and fragrant." ”

Yu Qiao remained silent, let them go out, but her heart was pounding and panicked, she couldn't hear the laughter anymore with bated breath, she suddenly put down the grate in her hand, hurriedly stood up, and hurried towards the door.

Lifted the curtain and went out, she was on the front porch in the direction of her brother's study, stretching her waist, holding her back, leaning up on her white porcelain neck, squinting and looking carefully, but where was there half a figure?

The faint smoke of loss haunts the heart of the misty daughter of spring! Yuqiao doesn't know what's wrong? This kind of baba just wants to look at him with sweet thoughts, even in a previous life, against a door. Heart. Think. The prince who hates to marry, she has never tasted this kind of taste, but at this time, she is confused, and she is coquettish in shame.

Didn't that man pass by without stopping for half a step? What a hard heart. will say nice things to coax her, and lie to her! Yuqiao's heart fell low, and he turned around in frustration, raised his eyes, and five or six steps away, the person who was broken by himself was leaning in front of the vermilion coarse doorpost, his deep eyes were crystal bright, and the smile on his lips was shallow, but the thick and hard outline lines were unruly and cold.

"What is Miss Yuqiao looking at?" Zhou Zhenwei asked in a low voice! Is it looking for him?

If you don't see each other for a day, you won't see it for three autumns! He couldn't take it anymore.

After receiving a message from Chu Yu to come to the mansion, Zhou Zhenwei did not delay half a step, he had already memorized the construction of this mansion, he knew how to go, and he could pass by the courtyard of Yuqiao, and it was not abrupt.

He has been here for a while, watching the two maids of Caifu from his eyes holding back a smile and in a trance, he is waiting, waiting for the heart to burn, about to sigh in despair, this abrasive, heart-breaking girl but the wind like the curtain out, only to take his back to him, look at it!

It wasn't until Yuqiao turned around and was frightened by him that Zhou Zhenwei took a closer look at her, wearing a snow-white solid color soft silk skirt, a water-blue silk silk ribbon hanging on her waist, and an azure cardigan shoulder-to-shoulder shirt, wrapping her body gracefully and tortuously. And the long hair, which was like a waterfall, had just been bathed, and it was still damp and wet, but it had never been curled, and it hung down on the shoulders and swayed on the high undulations of the chest.

Zhou Zhenwei was a little angry, and he was stiff and hot for no reason. I thought vaguely in my heart, this Taifu Mansion must be good feng shui, so raise people, otherwise how to raise this girl like shallots, tender and raw.

Yuqiao was looked at by him, and couldn't help but say angrily: "This daughter's boudoir, why are you breaking in, don't you want to die?" ”

"For the sake of Miss Yuqiao, what more do you need!" Zhou Zhenwei's words were born from his heart, and when he knew what he said, it was too late.

Sure enough, the girl was ashamed and annoyed, biting her lip and glaring at him with watery eyes, but she was also delicate, and only after a while did she say: "Lord Zhou has a straight character, is calm and upright, and he is also a frivolous person, and this Yan Jing's son and brother are no different!" After saying that, he made a gesture to enter the room.

"Miss Yuqiao stays!" Zhou Zhenwei hurriedly stopped her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, girl, you really have something to ask, so you came here rashly, and you won't dare to be reckless next time!" ”

Yuqiao stopped, turned his head to see that his face was serious, his heart softened, and he didn't speak, waiting for him to say.

"I have heard Chu Yu talk about the grain shop in general, the girl's plan is very good, tomorrow I will bring Gu Shengfeng to come and interrogate him in the housekeeper's account."

"There is Lord Lao!" Yu Qiao frowned and sighed: "Yanjing City's underground casino is now flourishing, from officials to ordinary people, gambling is rampant, even in my mansion, there is also this wind growing, do adults know about this?" ”

"Yuqiao doesn't have to worry, now that this matter is being rectified, the mastermind behind the scenes will be arrested and severely punished, and the sky will be clear and clear."

Listening to Zhou Zhenwei's assurance, Yuqiao knew what he could do, and when he thought about it like this, he showed a happy face, and only looked at him with a little entanglement in his eyes.

Zhou Zhenwei observed the words, saw that the girl was happy, and finally put his mind at ease: "The day before yesterday, the hard girl, the hot cake tasted excellent, I took it to the elders in the family to eat, and they all said that it did not lose the taste of Xiangfu Food Shop!" ”

Speaking of which, he took out a cake box from behind him, handed it to Yuqiao, and said gently: "Qingming is coming, Xiangfu has come out of the green dumplings dyed with wormwood today, looking soft and glutinous, smelling the fragrance, I think the girl will like it, so I bought some and sent it to the girl to taste!" ”

After saying that, he blushed a little, and in the past, he was guarding the city of broken flowers, looking at the gang of colleagues in the barracks, and changing the way to send this and that to his favorite flower girl or local girl, and his face did not change his face, he was cold and disdainful, and felt that for a girl, like a little hazi dog, the dignity and heroism of that man were trampled into dung. He would never humiliate himself like this in the future.

People, you really can't talk nonsense!

Now that he has stepped into the footsteps, he has folded the waist of this tiger's back and bear, and his dignity has been reduced, just to see the girl's surprise dyed eyebrows, and the smile at the corners of his lips is light, he feels that what he has done is worth it!

His Zhiyu Qiao's heart was like a tide at this time, and he dissolved the bitterness and bitterness of the sour and sweet, and on the night of the previous life in Liuchun Courtyard, he was so firm and stubborn to stuff the dim sum in his hand, which was also Xiangfu Food Shop, into his own hands, which was simply stuffed into her heart.

She looked at Zhou Zhenwei's young and radiant face in a daze, and measured him carefully.

From a distance, Yuqiao looked behind Zhou Zhenwei, and Caifu and Bixiu came with food boxes and laughing.

She moved her lips, she wanted to say something and choked in her throat, but she gave up with a slight smile, thought about it again, rubbed her cheek on her face, rubbed her hand for a long time, and threw the water-red silk handkerchief on his hand, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and hidden!

The girl was very shy, twisted her waist a little anxiously, the black hair like a waterfall was a little swinging, a handful of enchanting, with a fragrance of strands, swept Zhou Zhenwei's snort, he couldn't help pinching the handkerchief, silky and soft, like pusi, dense and tough, and wrapped him like a sweet!