Cheng Wei's eyes glared at Huan Yan sharply.

It seems that when she turns around, she must communicate with this stupid girl about the meaning of the word "please". Is this please? It's nothing more than robbing a beautiful girl on the street!

"Brother Xue, long time no see." Cheng Wei beckoned.

Xue Rong was angry and anxious, and he stammered when he spoke: "Three, three girls, you quickly let this little girl stop, men and women can't kiss!" ”

Cheng Wei couldn't help but hold his forehead.

In this case, is it important for men and women to give or receive kisses? Shouldn't the problem be the way you invite you?

"Huan Yan, don't let go of Mr. Xue yet.

When Cheng Yao lifted the red silk covered with the embroidered screen in front of everyone, the venue was quiet.

I saw that the embroidered screen was embroidered with a poem corresponding to the scene, and it was rare to see two poems and two handwritings, one of which was obviously the foundation of her left-handed characters. Such embroidery can be described as exquisite, and it is difficult to find.

The hall burst into admiration.

The old Wei Guogong is a military general, so he doesn't care much about these, but when he heard everyone's praise, of course he smiled and nodded: "Not bad." ”

Cheng Yao pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn't help but glance at Han Zhi.

Since the time she fainted, the two have been reconciled, and Han Zhi has stayed in her house all night, and he always has to be obsessed before sleeping.

But for some reason, whenever she occasionally noticed that Han Zhi was suddenly stunned when he was talking, a trace of gloom passed through her heart, and she couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

This embroidered screen is her painstaking work, in order to win a full house today and give Han Zhi a long face. In this way, he will naturally be more considerate and gentle to her in the future.

But at this glance, Cheng Yao was stunned.

Han Zhi stared straight at the embroidered screen, and it was not until the birthday ceremony was moved down by the maid that he withdrew his gaze and made contact with Cheng Yao.

The gaze was cold and had no temperature, which made Cheng Yao inexplicably uneasy.

"Shizi, what's wrong?" Cheng Yaomo's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Nothing." In front of everyone's eyes, Han Zhi eased his expression, and couldn't help but glance at Cheng Wei while Cheng Yao was not paying attention.

As soon as Cheng Wei appeared on the embroidered screen, the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.

It seems that since last year's Chung Yeung Festival became famous, Cheng Yao has been very proud of his hands.

It's good to be proud, every time Cheng Yao shows off in the future, it is equivalent to filling a handful of soil into the pit she dug for Cheng Yao. She watched, when the pit was filled, what would happen to Cheng Yao.

The corners of the girl's mouth are smiling, wanton and proud, and the curvature of the side face is delicate and beautiful.

Han Zhi just looked at it, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and after returning to his seat with Cheng Yao, he seemed to be able to see the embroidered screen smiling at him, and he suddenly lost any mood.

Cheng Wei was even happier.

When the banquet began, the atmosphere was warm, and Cheng Che looked for an opportunity to talk to Cheng Wei.

"Why are you late today?" The corner of his mouth smiled deeply, and his voice lowered, "Have you seen the third uncle?" ”

Cheng Wei's eyes widened: "Second brother, you-"

Cheng Che quietly patted her hands: "It's good to see it, go back to Wuyuan and talk about it." ”

"Hmm." Cheng Wei nodded and thought of Xue Rong, "By the way, second brother, Brother Xue is no longer working in Jishengtang, and now he sells calligraphy and paintings at the entrance of the East Street Market." I thought he was pitiful, so I brought him to the Guogong Mansion. You give me an idea, how to arrange Brother Xue? (To be continued.) )

ps: Actually, I don't like to complain unless I have to, but today I want to say a few words about the children's shoes that read the free book. Liu Ye has been bleeding for the first four months since she was pregnant, and not long ago she had a precursor to pregnancy-induced hypertension. In other words, writing books has become Willow Ye's only source of income. What's even more unfortunate is that not long ago, my mother-in-law was diagnosed with cancer and was admitted to the hospital and never came out. The phrase spending money like flowing water is completely a portrayal of Willow Leaf's current situation. Therefore, I hope that children's shoes who like bamboo horses but read free books can support the genuine as much as possible, after all, this is also the legitimate fruit of Willow Leaves, just like everyone goes to work to get a salary, open a store and sell things.