Although Zhao Qingxin was disdainful for a while when she saw that Yan'er was so unladylike, there was no such thing in Zhang San's eyes.

Of course, Xiaobai didn't either, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "Our young lady's meal is called refreshing, which is like the eldest lady, who eats in small bites." ”

"Well, I'm full." Yan'er watched the dishes on the last plate be swept away by herself, so she put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"Come, wipe your mouth, there's oil everywhere." Zhang San took out a handkerchief and wiped the oil stains on the corners of Yan'er's mouth.

Yan'er smiled.

But as soon as she saw Zhao Qingxin next to her, Yan'er was a little angry, but she didn't know where to be angry.

"Childe, have you eaten enough at noon?" Yan'er suddenly said to Zhang San.

Zhang San suddenly had a bad premonition, the last time he overate for breakfast, and then he was punished by Yan'er for no Chinese dinner.

"Didn't you get enough?" Zhang San said immediately.

After Zhao Qingxin heard this, she didn't wait for Yan'er to open her mouth, so she said, "Since Zhang Gongzi is still not full, Qingxin is willing to go to the kitchen and bring some more dishes." ”

"No need." Zhang San said busily, still eating? I definitely can't eat, and the reason why I say that I haven't eaten enough is just to give myself a way out.

Yan'er suddenly fell into Zhang San's arms, although she didn't know why Yan'er was suddenly like this, but she still hurriedly hugged her to prevent her from falling.

"Childe, are you going to talk to Miss Zhao tonight?" Yan'er asked tentatively.

Originally, Zhang San wanted to say no, but seeing Yan'er's sincere eyes, Zhang San couldn't bear to lie to her, so he said yes.

"That, don't be sad Yan'er. Or, ...... tonight" Before Zhang San finished speaking, Yan'er interrupted Zhang San's words.

"Childe, you can spend the Spring Festival with Miss Zhao tonight, Yan'er is not feeling well today and can't sleep, just let Miss Zhao replace you." Yan'er's voice was very low when she said this, and at the same time, her face was blushing.

Zhang San saw that Yan'er was so obedient, so he said: "My good Yan'er, I'm sorry, how about I accompany you tomorrow?" ”

Yan'er didn't answer at all, and directly slipped away from Zhang San's arms and left with Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, clean up a guest room, let's sleep there tonight." Yan'er said.

"Yes, miss." Xiaobai said.

Zhang San looked at Yan'er's back, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and sorry for Yan'er.

But the next moment, Yan'er suddenly turned around, grimaced at Zhang San, and then said back: "Xiaobai, tell the kitchen that Gongzi ate too much at noon today, and he won't eat at night." ”

Zhang San suddenly felt no guilt, only the impending hunger.

"That, Gongzi Zhang, do you want me to serve some dishes?" Zhao Qingxin just thought that Yan'er was just saying an angry thing by relying on her favor.

Naturally, I didn't know that there was a rumor about the kitchen in the entire Jiedu Envoy's mansion, that is, if you want to eat, don't mess with Yan'er, otherwise you won't have to eat, and the son is the same.

"No, I'm really full." Zhang San said.

In this way, Zhang San dragged his extremely hungry body to spend the spring supper at night.

Early in the morning, Zhang San was not refreshed, and after getting up with Zhao Qingxin, he immediately washed up and ate, he was really hungry.

Today's festival makes Zhang San's breakfast table in the mansion so different, from the previous three people to the current three people.

In the past, Zhang San asked Xiaobai to sit and eat together, but now, Xiaobai has been replaced by Zhao Qingxin, and Zhao Qingxin's expression is very strange.

After eating breakfast, Zhang San wanted to accompany Yan'er, but here Zhao Qingxin had just broken his body, so he should also be allowed to accompany him.

Then, Yan'er took Xiaobai back to the room with a smell of vinegar, and said that she went to sleep, but Zhang San was actually angry.

System: "A new commission is released in the commission column, mission goal: send Zhao Qingxin home to each other, one day for a limited time, task reward, charm +10, money +20." ”

Such a commissioned task suddenly appeared in Zhang San's mind, and Zhang San immediately scolded: "System, your entrusted task is really timely." ”

System: "That's a must." ”

"Can you not do it?" Zhang San was too lazy to chew his tongue with the system, and immediately asked himself what he wanted to know.

System: "No, I can't. If you don't, after an hour, the system will force access to your body and do it. ”

Zhang San: "I##*&#&#*&#"

"Is it dangerous?" After scolding for a while, Zhang San continued to ask.

Zhang San also found that as long as you scold people without swearing, you won't punish them, and as long as you keep scolding angrily, no matter how many words you have, it will be counted as a sentence.

System: "Maybe, maybe, maybe." ”

"Don't have an exact answer?" Zhang San was furious.

System: "Heaven must not be revealed." ”

Zhang San: "......"

Zhang San, who was speechless, could only accept the task of this dead man.

Zhang San said to Zhao Qingxin: "Miss Zhao, I'll send you back." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Qingxin answered, blushing and lowering her head.

"Zhang Gongzi, don't suggest that I call you Zhang Lang in the future, you can just call me Qingxin." Zhao Qingxin said in that inaudible voice.

Zhang Sanyi listened, cockroach, why did he become a cockroach, this damn surname.

This is the first time that Zhang San has hated his surname, in the past, he always felt that the surname Zhang was awesome, after all, did the ancestor have Taoist saint Zhang Daoling.

"Okay, Qingxin." Zhang San shouted.

Zhang San almost kept helping Zhao Qingxin to the door of the Jiedu Envoy's mansion.

Zhao Qingxin really didn't move much, and then Zhang San helped Zhao Qingxin into the carriage.

For the sake of the unknown danger, Zhang San deliberately took out the big sword and put the big sword in the carriage.

As soon as Zhao Qingxin got into the carriage, he saw the huge sword, even if he didn't touch it, Zhao Qingxin also felt the cold glow emitted by the sharp blade.

"Zhang Lang, why is there a sword on this car?" Zhao Qingxin said.

And Zhao Qingxin's personal maid whispered in Zhao Qingxin's ear: "Miss, this son Zhang is not planning to kill people." ”

"Qing'er, what are you talking about, have we spied any secrets of Zhang Gongzi, do we need to kill people?" Zhao Qingxin glared at Qing'er fiercely.

No matter what she said before, but now Zhang San is her man, although it doesn't matter if she remarries during this period, this kind of thing still rarely happens.

Most women still marry chickens and dogs.

"Qingxin, this sword has also been thrown by me on the carriage just in case of emergency." Zhang San said.

"Just in case." Zhao Qingxin muttered in her heart, is it just a need now.

Zhao Qingxin thought about it, and suddenly there was a cold sweat on her back.