Chapter 67 Han Han took the initiative to send money
On the afternoon of the 26th of Jiayue, the snow was still falling, and the wind blew the snowflakes, which made people feel a little cold.
Walking towards Chu Rongyun with an umbrella, of course, he also called out the group of people at home and walked away with a cart of steaming food.
The group still looked a little imposing, and the snow was shining and the warm sun seemed to clear the haze.
Not far away, Sui Xin held an umbrella for him, Chu Rongyun was busy, and the others looked at him, as if they saw their own hope.
If you have been someone else's light for a long time, will it dim?
Raising his eyes suddenly, the two of them looked at each other like this for a few seconds, Chu Rongyun took the umbrella from Sui Xin's hand and walked quickly towards Lan Mei.
Naughty snowflakes stuck to the corners of his clothes, leaving a small mark one by one.
"Zhao, why are you here?"
Lan Mei said a little mischievously: "Come and see you." ”
Chu Rongyun pursed his lips, not letting his smile be too obvious, but those eyes had completely exposed him.
Hurriedly coughed lightly, and said with some distress: "Don't be infected with the wind and cold, it's not good for your health, be obedient, go home." ”
"Ah Yun, don't you believe me? Well? ”
Chu Rongyun hurriedly replied with a nervous face: "Of course not, it's just that I will feel distressed." ”
Lan Mei nodded and spoke towards him, "Let people bring some food, I'm afraid I'm hungry." ”
"Thank you, Zhao."
Chu Rongyun's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the whole person looked gentle, Lan Mei nodded his head, and took out a lunch box from behind him, as if he didn't want others to find out.
"It was given to you on purpose."
"My Ah Zhao is really heartwarming, hehehe~"
Those lovely ears seemed to emerge from Chu Rongyun's head again, and Chu Rongyun's smile was extraordinarily bright.
Of course, Lan Mei wouldn't tell Chu Rongyun that this food rang because of the reminder of the bell, and when she looked back at the bell, she had already blended into a group of people and ate happily.
It was as if they were not eating light porridge, but delicacies.
"Then I'll go first, come on, Ah Yun."
Chu Rongyun nodded, it turned out that his Ah Zhao could also be so cute, the more he thought about it, the bigger the corners of Chu Rongyun's mouth became, for fear that others would not know.
"The gentleman is in a very happy mood."
Song Xingyin looked at the happy and gentle Mr. Chu who was smiling, and couldn't help but speak.
"Of course, Ah Zhao is very cute, see it."
That's right, his Ah Zhao is the cutest person in the world!
Song Xingyin shook his head, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly, "I know that Mr. Chu likes the girl just now. ”
"Well, I like her very, very much."
When Chu Rongyun said this, he was extremely firm, without the slightest hesitation, and he had to say that at this moment, Song Xingyin's heart was envious.
On the way home, a man with an ink fan in his hand appeared, and that person was none other than Zheng Qing.
Serious and clean in ink-colored clothes, the whole person looks cold, giving people a sense of distance, and when he looks at you, there is no temperature.
"Miss Blue, there is something to ask for below."
Although she let go of the things in her previous life, it doesn't mean that she doesn't hold grudges, and she has a complicated feeling when she looks at Zhengqing, that is, the kind of convincing but unwilling temperament.
"Why, one or two come to me, do you think I'm a good talker?"
Lan Mei didn't have any euphemistic thoughts, or rather, when she was serious and clear, her tone was always unconsciously mocking.
Zheng Qing glanced at her and confirmed that he had not been in contact, but if he had not been in contact, how could this person look at his gaze so complicated.
"Who doesn't know, the second lady of the Lan family is one of the best wisdom bags in Fufeng."
Lan Mei stretched out his right index finger and swung it from side to side, which meant that he did not agree.
"I think Yan Gongzi misunderstood, I don't have anything to do with the Lan family now."
"So, let's talk about what the girl is interested in, money, or power?"
I opened the fan with a serious "pop", the movement was as smooth as flowing water, and it looked very beautiful, and I slapped it from time to time.
Lan Mei is like a desireless immortal at this time, her eyes are so cold that you can't see her true emotions, you can hear her say.
"Then it depends on the conditions of Yan Gongzi that they don't meet my hobbies."
Lan Mei smiled lightly, and after eating and drinking enough at this time, according to the trace, the bell quickly chased after him.
"Well, then, I must know what the girl likes."
It's like two old foxes fighting each other and burying each other's pits.
"One thousand taels, and ask the girl for a favor."
Lan Mei nodded, and suddenly said: "There is no evidence, please also ask Gongzi to bring things to us, otherwise I don't know what to say, as for who to give it to, we also have a bottom in each other's hearts." ”
Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, looking very unconcerned: "Of course, please also ask the girl to report the address." ”
"Lan Xiaomei! Lan Xiaomei! Lan Xiaomei..."
This affectionate call, but also with a group of little brothers ran over, sure enough, people in groups, this fan has to operate, and only this will be.
"Let's change the name of the sect."
The bell, the bell neighbor faction sounds extremely perfunctory, and the combat effectiveness is not good, and the meal may be a top ten.
"Of course, Lan Xiaomei, Hiccup, what Lan Xiaomei said, Hiccup, Hiccup, that is, Hiccup, the truth."
Okay, this guy is overwhelmed, Lan Mei feels that the expression on his face may be a painting, and the whole person is still lazy, yawning, and seems to be sleep-deprived.
However, it was quite complicated for the sect to change its name, and each sect was recorded in detail on the Jianghu Intelligence Network, and when it had its own sect at that time, the bell was too excited.
In addition, there are a lot of people in line, and what the old man said, he really can't come up with a good name, so he will take an inverted name!
Of course, she didn't have the idea that there would be so many people, and she didn't expect that her money couldn't afford to support this group of rice buckets, sad, sad.
"What's it called, Hiccup."
"Rice bucket."
Bell: Is this talking about me, or is it just me, or is it just trying to call the rice bucket?
Bell looked puzzled, since she was confused, she had to solve the problem, so she asked seriously: "So we want to call it rice bucket pie?" ”
The corners of Lan Mei's mouth twitched, and she rolled her eyes at the bell before saying, "Nonsense." ”
The bell hurriedly touched his little heart, almost, almost, about to call this ugly sect name.
Wind and snow, astronomy and geography, poetry ideals, there is always a high-end and atmospheric name, although the bell is indeed its own name.
But this rice bucket really doesn't sound good.
"It's called the Zhaoyue faction."
The bell, who had always been famous, suddenly spoke, and his eyes were gentle, as if it was rare to see such a serious situation.
"Lan Xiaomei's nickname, Zhaoyue is very good, then Zhaoyue, the sun and the moon are Zhao, clean as the moon."
This reasonable explanation made others inexplicably each other, as for the serious who is very busy now, he has gone away in the morning, after all, busy people are different.
"It's not that you can't, give money."
Bell:!!!
I gave you all my people and gave me back the money?
"We've been friends for so many years, and talking about money hurts our feelings, right, Lan Xiaomei?"
Looking at the bell's little expression, Lan Mei raised her eyebrows and nodded her head, which seemed to poke a small red dot, and the bell complained in her heart.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, and I don't know how light.
"Yes, the friendship price, eleven off."
Bell's eyes widened, as if questioning her: "Our friendship can only have eleven folds?" It's so sad, huh! ”
Lan Mei nodded, seemed to agree with her words, and hurriedly agreed: "Good idea, add money." ”
Bell: I seem to have sold myself just now, fake, fake, must be fake.
I haven't woken up from sleep, so, it must be fake.
The bell was about to close her eyes and pretend to be asleep, but who knows, Lan Mei grabbed the collar behind her again.
"Remember to add money and go."
After mentioning it for a while, Lan Mei put down his hand and looked behind him again, but he couldn't see Rong Yun's traces clearly.
"Where are you going?"
"Go home, after all, the money is on the door."
Speaking of money, the bell immediately became excited, go home, go home, and see which Hanhan took the initiative to send money!