Jiang Mengyao usually doesn't know what she's busy with, and she often can't find anyone. Duanmu often feels lonely and lonely.

In Jinling City, she always felt that she was out of place with those noble girls, and Duanmu Qing still wanted to be close to her mother in the north.

Duanmu was in a trance, the carriage shook violently, and Jiang Mengyao frowned.

Duanmu Qing on the side had already lifted the curtain and scolded the driver outside the car, "Bastard, how to drive the car." ”

The coachman resignedly, "Little lady, our carriage collided with the carriage of the Dingguo Mansion. Is this to rush over directly, or to let the carriage of the Dingguo Mansion pass first? ”

Because the status of the Guogong Mansion is comparable, the coachman did not dare to make a rash decision, if it was another family's carriage, the coachman would have whipped past.

At this time, the curtain on the opposite side was also raised, and a round pretty face was revealed, this face was known by Duanmuqing, it was the slave next to Sister Qing'er who was seen last time when she welcomed the guests, and it seemed that Sister Qing'er was sitting in the carriage opposite.

Duanmu Qing immediately gave an order to the coachman. You stop and let the carriage of the Dingguo Mansion go first.

The coachman gave the order, and Duanmuqing lowered the curtain and retracted his head into the carriage.

Jiang Mengyao looked at her suspiciously, Duanmu was arrogant and willful, usually when she encountered such a thing, she would definitely have to fight up and down, why was she so good at talking today.

Duanmu Qing smiled at her and said, "It's Sister Qing'er's carriage in Dingguo Mansion, last time I was welcoming guests, I saw that Sister Mengyao and she knew each other, so I let the carriage in their mansion pass first."

Jiang Mengyao glanced at her lightly, picked up the teacup on the small wooden table in the carriage and took a sip of tea, without speaking.

Duanmuqing threw a preserved fruit from the small wooden table into his mouth, it was sweet and tasted good, Duanmuqing couldn't help but lose another bite.

Xue Qingyi on the carriage on the other side also learned from Chu Qing that the carriage that crashed into their mansion just now belonged to the Jiang Guogong Mansion. Jiang Mengyao and Duanmuqing sat in the carriage together.

Hearing Chu Qing say that the other party let the carriage of his house pass first, Xue Qingyi's expression was faint.

This decision must have been made by Duanmu, this little girl has recently gotten sweet, and she obeys her words.

As for Jiang Mengyao, she must have felt uncomfortable these days, a lady like her rarely took a fancy to someone, the other party didn't have her in her eyes, and she proposed to another noble girl she was familiar with, even if Jiang Mengyao was sensible, she was just a little lady with girlish feelings, she was not uncomfortable or jealous.

In addition, the last time she was welcoming guests, because Xiao Rui was close to her, Jiang Mengyao was extremely unkind to her.

So Jiang Mengyao wouldn't be so polite to her.

Chu Qing's face was full of interest, "Little lady, that Jiang Mengyao from Jiang Guogong's Mansion seems to have a bad heart for her uncle, you said that she went out early in the morning, and she was in the same direction as us, it wouldn't be so coincidental, she also went to welcome guests to watch the puppet show, right?" ”

Xue Qingyi thought it was true, things in this world were sometimes so coincidental, and welcoming guests was inextricably linked to Xiao Rui.

So when Xue Qingyi, Chu Qing and Le Ling just stepped in to welcome guests on the front foot, and Jiang Mengyao and Duanmu Qing on the back foot also followed in to welcome guests, Xue Qingyi was not surprised at all.

The thing that surprised her the most was that Cui Yuan was also welcoming guests, and she was drunk alone early in the morning.

It seems that the matter of being committed to the prince still makes him suffer a lot in his heart, Xue Qingyi sneered.

Xue Qingyi whispered to Chu Qing, Chu Qing smiled, and turned around to do what Xue Qingyi handed over to her.

Because they came early, there were still several vacant seats with better perspectives in the hall of the reception, Xue Qingyi chose a good position and ordered Le Ling to sit down together.

Fang Jun, the shopkeeper, had already received the news that Xiao Rui and Xue Qingyi were married, so when Le Ling and Xue Qingyi came in together, he knew that this little lady would be the head of his family in the future.

After Xue Qingyi sat down, Fang Jun hurriedly walked over, ready to take a look, say hello by the way, and be familiar in front of the future housemother.

In addition, of course, it is not excluded that he is more curious about this little lady, after all, the person who can make Lang Jun take a fancy and regard it as a treasure will not be ordinary.

Fang Jun stepped forward and saluted in a formal manner, and said, "Little lady, I am the shopkeeper who welcomes guests called Fang Jun, and the little lady can tell Fang Jun if she has anything in the future." ”

Xue Qingyi smiled, he had always had a good impression of this flexible and well-behaved Fang Jun, and it seemed that he also knew the news of her marriage with Xiao Rui.

"It's nothing, I heard Chu Qing say that today's puppet show of the Liucheng Opera Troupe is making its first appearance to welcome guests, let's come and take a look, the shopkeeper Fang is casual, you're welcome."

Although I can't see the true face, under the cover of the hat, I can still faintly see that this person is beautiful and beautiful.

However, Fang Jun always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this little lady, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Where, it's rare for a little lady to come here, of course Fang Jun has to entertain her. In recent days, the chef has come to study a few small dishes, and invited the little lady to taste them. ”

"Then thank you Shopkeeper Fang." Xue Qingyi said with a smile.

"The little lady is polite, Fang Jun won't disturb the little lady's Yaxing, Fang Jun will retire."

Xue Qingyi nodded at him with a smile.

Fang Jun had only been away for a while, and he asked someone to bring a pot of top-grade Xinyang Maojian and a few plates of delicate snacks, fruit plates, and pastries, and the speed of his movements was astonishing.

And Duanmuqing and Jiang Mengyao, who also came in at about the same time as Xue Qingyi, did not have such a good treatment.

I waited for a while, but I didn't see anything coming up.

Because it was only a short time, the welcoming room was already full of people, and the seats were full. If they hadn't been one step earlier, maybe they wouldn't have been able to occupy this position.

Duanmuqing and Xue Qingyi's table were separated by only two or three feet, Duanmuqing looked at Xue Qingyi's side, and said to Jiang Mengyao, "Sister Mengyao, it's better for us to share a table with Sister Qing'er." There aren't many of them, and there are so many people welcoming guests now, and we don't know when the things we ordered will come up. ”

After Duanmuqing finished speaking, he grinned and said, "I didn't expect Sister Qing'er to know the shopkeeper here, and that shopkeeper Fang was so respectful to Sister Qing'er." Duanmuqing said with envy, Sister Qing'er is really amazing, Duanmuqing was glad that he didn't get into too much trouble with Xue Qingren at that time, and he was also glad that he listened to Xue Qingyi's words later.

It's like Jiang Mengyao was good to her on the surface, but when she wanted to ask her for help, she changed her face.

This person, sometimes the people who are close to you are not necessarily good people, and sometimes the people who are far away from you are not bad people. After getting along for a long time, you will know who is good and who is bad.

Wireless small seal push is a recommendation that the first floor is looking forward to, so there will be updates at night, I hope that next time I can get on the big windmill, it has always been a dream on the first floor to be able to get on the starting point of the big windmill, I hope this dream can be realized in this book, Mo Mo Da dear readers, struggle to code the word. (To be continued.) )