Chapter 147: Light Ling who sells his art but not his body
At noon, the Bao'er Pavilion is warm in the sun, and the birds are combing their feathers on the eaves.
Pang Ruolan hurriedly ran in, because she was taking care of Mrs. Xiyao, the guys in the pavilion were quite familiar with her, and they didn't stop her. Pushing open the door of Qingling's room, she quickly put the still hot baguette on the table.
She was about to call Qingling to eat, but she was stunned by the scene in front of her, and the silky light clothes fell off to his waist, revealing the white and graceful lines of the man's back. The ink-dyed green silk was blown into the breeze by the door that had not yet been closed, and it continued to fly. The corners of his lips are like ink, and he is looking at himself softly, with deep affection in his eyes.
Pang Ruolan, who was petrified in an instant, watched all this intently, forgetting to speak, and forgetting to close the door.
"You—You're not closing the door?! I didn't expect you to be so open!! Then the little brother of Bao'er Pavilion who passed by screamed and ran away.
"......" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be shocked: Qingling never sold herself? But if he doesn't serve him, how can the prime minister treat him......
"Close the door." The voice of Qingling's magnetic charm came, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but break away from the petrified state, and she quickly closed the door, but she forgot to continue to think about the unreasonable relationship between Qingling and the prime minister.
"Help me get the shirt." The words in her ears were ethereal and gentle, and Pang Ruolan obediently handed him her clothes as if she had been enchanted.
There was a man's good smell wafting in front of her, and Pang Ruolan couldn't help but raise her face that had not yet receded from blushing, and gently kissed her cherry lips with a light and evil smile. "I'll be responsible for you."
"Huh? What, what? Hearing Qingling say this, Pang Ruolan reacted, this is the Female Venerable Continent, if she is responsible or something, she should say it herself.
Looking at Pang Ruolan, Qingling smiled to herself, sat down and picked up a baguette, and he motioned for her to sit down too.
Today's Qingling is very much like a person, but Pang Ruolan can't remember who that person is for a while. Perhaps, if you can remember. Between her and him at this time. There will be no more twists and turns.
"Hey, that's how you eat! Don't you say thank you to me? I made this bread with my own hands. The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and Pang Ruolan diverted the topic.
"Didn't I already give you a thank you gift just now?" Qingling smiled, and his eyes were charming.
"What thanks? How did I not know? Pang Ruolan asked curiously.
"Are you satisfied with the curve of my back?"
"Huh? Belch...... Ahem, cough, cough. Pang Ruolan choked on a mouthful of bread. He thumped his chest hard. Finally swallowed.
Inside the house. There was silence for a while; Outside the house, rumors spread from time to time.
Pang Ruolan came out of Bao'er Pavilion in everyone's laughing expressions, Khan. It seems that the thickness of the skin must be strengthened.
From time to time, playing with her own embroidery, Pang Ruolan whispered: "Thank you for dedicating yourself to saving me every time I am in danger, and I hope we will become friends." ”
"I don't know if you will see another soul in me, and how will you feel when you see it? Do you think I'm two? Will you be too lazy to pay attention to such a naïve me? Muttering to herself, Pang Ruolan was blocked by the people in front of her.
Why are so many people around? Thinking so, she pushed aside the crowd and came to the inner circle.
"Your restaurant is affecting my business! Hurry up and stop me! Otherwise, you also know what the consequences of offending my Zhuo Sheng are! I saw that the woman's eyebrows were crooked, her chin was pointed, Yan Ruo Chaohua, and pointed to the position of the Nine Heavens Pavilion and shouted.
"This little one can't be the master, please find our owner!" A craftsman walked up to Zhuo Sheng and said with a smile.
"I said, isn't this a porcelain shop? Why did you start renovating the restaurant so quickly? ”
"Yes! The original porcelain shop owner doesn't know where to go! I heard that she ran away with her unruly daughter and left the imperial city! ”
"Huh? Why run away! What a location! Not to mention in the city center, it can also echo the Huafeng Building opened by Zhuo Shang, the daughter of the richest man, with mutual benefit and reciprocity, isn't it fast? ”
"That's right! The owner of this porcelain shop is not a fool to run away from such a good business, right? Ha ha! ”
"Hahahaha!"
Everyone discussed with great interest, and the voice came into Zhuo Shang's ears, which immediately made her angry.
"Who's the owner, get out of here! Is there still a rebellion in this imperial city? Zhuo Sheng was very angry, she thought that the owner of the porcelain shop had been taking care of herself, but now the person was gone, it was really useless, and now she couldn't find anyone, and she didn't know why.
"Hello Boss Zhuo, the villain is in charge here, please say anything you have to say." Worry-free walked over and bowed slightly to Zhuo Shang.
"Ahh Why do you look so ugly! Seeing Wuwu's face burned by the fire, Zhuo Sheng was startled and unconsciously took a step back.
"......" A trace of sadness flashed in his carefree eyes, but he said quietly: "If the villain's face makes the young lady feel frightened, is it okay for the villain to stand in the distance and talk to you?" ”
Hearing this, Pang Ruolan's heart was not a taste.
"Who said I was terrified?! I'm just disgusted that you look so ugly!! Zhuo Sheng smiled, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "But it's better for you to stand in the distance and talk to me, so that I don't have to worry about seeing you like this." ”
"Yes, the renovation of the small shop will be completed in the near future, if you feel that it will affect the business of Huafeng Building, we can avoid the construction during the rush hour." Worry-free took a step back, but it was a little bit of a guarantee that the construction could continue to operate.
"Humph! If your restaurant is renovated, won't it affect my business? You know, this imperial city is the leader of my Zhuo family! It's not anyone's turn to get a piece of the pie! Zhuo Sheng sneered, looking at Wuwu's eyes full of disdain.
"Who in the imperial city doesn't know that Huafenglou is the number one restaurant? If you're worried that this renovated restaurant will steal your business, you're really a villain. Carefree bowed slightly, and his expression was steady.
Seeing this, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be very satisfied with the worry-free performance. I am glad that I have the insight to know gold and can meet such a powerful assistant.
"You! You!! Someone! Call someone for me! I'll demolish this renovated restaurant for me in a while!! Zhuo Sheng shouted, and the entourage behind her hurriedly ran away to call someone when they heard the words.
"You! Do you still have a royal law in your eyes?! "Worry-free, although this world has long been unancient, there are not many people who blatantly ignore the law in such a name.
"You what you! My mother is the richest man in this imperial city! My family has a lot to do with the imperial court! I said it was the law! If you don't want to die, get out of here! Zhuo Sheng smiled arrogantly, and put the worry-free on the other side in his eyes at all.
Pang Ruolan bought a fire pleat from the street, and after secretly lighting it to avoid the crowd, she slipped to the back door of Huafeng Building, raised her hand and threw it in through the window. (To be continued......)