Chapter 225: For Whom Is the Poem Written?

Just as he wanted to go to the front hall, Zhang Twelve was stopped by Lu San and winked at him for a while.

Suddenly, Zhang Twelve didn't know why, and asked, "What's wrong?" What about Miss Qin? ”

Lu San didn't speak, just snorted in.

"Inside?"

Lu San nodded.

Zhang Twelve was speechless for a while, are you a brain defect?

Ignoring him anymore, Zhang Twelve strode in directly.

When he saw the two women in the front hall who were staring wide-eyed, he finally understood why Lu San was blocking him and didn't want him to come in......

One beauty is pleasing to the eye, but two beauties have a headache when they see it......

Lu San, this thing, can you die if you say more?

As for now, I'm afraid I can't get out......

Turning his head and smiling, he said to Mu Xiangrong: "Xiangrong is here......"

Although she has only one side relationship with Mu Xiangrong, Zhang Twelve still has a good impression of this infatuated woman, although she is not waiting for Zhang Twelve herself, but the original Zhang Yi - but, how can she bear to see the little girl disappointed?

"Brother Yi!"

Seeing Zhang Twelve appear at the door, Mu Xiangrong shouted crisply, smiled, and then walked up quickly and grabbed his arm.

Such enthusiasm made Zhang Twelve really unbearable, especially in the presence of others......

When did your skin become so thin?

"Brother Yi, who is this sister?"

Well, these two women stared at each other for a long time, and they didn't say a word......

"This is Qin Yutong and Miss Qin, my friend in Liangzhou......"

Then he went to pull Qin Yutong over and said to her: "This is Mu Xiangrongmu girl, who is my playmate when I was a child. ”

After trying for a while, Zhang Twelve couldn't say the words "She is my fiancée for marriage" anyway, Mu Xiangrong listened to his introduction, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

She has accepted the fact that he has lost his memory for six years, and she can understand that many things must have happened to him in these six years, and he will also meet many people - women, who makes her brother Yi so good?

However, she was confident that she would pull him back to her side in the coming days, but that didn't mean that her heart wouldn't hurt when she saw other women appear next to him......

But Mu Xiangrong still owed to Qin Yutong very decently and said: "It turned out to be Sister Qin, Brother Yi's days in Liangzhou are thanks to Sister Qin's care!" I want to thank Brother Yi for Sister Qin! ”

The first battle of women without gunpowder was unilaterally started by Mu Xiangrong, and her words clearly stated her position: Brother Yi is mine, and you take care of him for me!

Oh, what a perfect hostess gesture!

But Qin Yutong didn't care about this, but was surprised by her name: "Mu Xiangrong? ”

Then he turned his head to look at Zhang Twelve and said, "The poem you originally wrote...... Does Xiang Rong mean the wooden girl? ”

"What poem?"

Mu Xiangrong was also curious: Isn't Brother Yi amnesia, why do you still write poems to me?

"Uh...... Unintentional work, unintentional work - don't mention it! ”

In fact, when he heard the words "Mu Xiangrong" for the first time, Zhang Twelve thought of the poem "Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers Xiang Rong" he plagiarized for Lin Zimo, and secretly sighed in his heart that he also prayed silently when he coincidentally contracted: This poem must not let Mu Xiangrong know, otherwise how to explain it?

But the sky is not as good as the people, why did Qin Yutong mention this stubble? Did she do it intentionally or unintentionally?

glanced at Qin Yutong, who had a calm face, I am afraid that only she knows best in her heart, right?

But Mu Xiangrong didn't give up, but turned to look at Qin Yutong and asked, "Sister Qin, what kind of poem is that?" Can you tell me that you want to be a ...... who also likes poetry?"

To be honest, Zhang Twelve really didn't understand what kind of mentality Qin Yutong was now, and he didn't even care about his eyebrows, and opened his mouth to say: "The clouds want to dress and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon-"

"Yutong, don't you want to open a restaurant, while I have time today, let's go quickly!"

interrupted Qin Yutong's words, and directly took her hand and walked out.

I can't let her continue, and when the "Drunken Spring Building" comes out, how can I explain it to Mu Xiangrong? It's a coincidence—that's a coincidence, right? He didn't believe it himself, and he didn't expect her to believe it......

So, it's better to pull her away first!

After listening to two sentences, he was interrupted by Zhang Twelve, especially when he saw him holding Qin Yutong's hand, Mu Xiangrong shouted a little dissatisfied: "Brother Yi, where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to take Miss Qin to do business!"

"Doing business?"

Looking at the back of Zhang Twelve and them disappearing at the door, Mu Xiangrong was a little confused......

Is this still her brother Yi who only thinks about playing all day long? It's poetry and business......

Although I only listened to two sentences, this poem is really good! Didn't you say amnesia? But how could he still write the poem "Flowers want to look"?

Could it be that he still has some impression of himself?

"Xiangrong, why are you yourself?"

The old lady's voice came in from outside.

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When the maid reported, the old lady was worshipping the Buddha in the inner room.

She believed in Buddhism before, and the day before Zhang Twelve came back, she had just gone to the temple with Mu Xiangrong to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings, so after Zhang Twelve came back, her obsession with believing in Buddhism became more pious, and she worshiped the Buddha every day.

Therefore, even if Mu Xiangrong came, she didn't come out first, and waited until she finished worshipping the Buddha before she came over, and then she saw Mu Xiangrong standing in the front hall, looking blankly in the direction of the door......

"Grandma...... Brother Yi said that he wanted to do business...... Dragged Sister Qin out......"

Thinking of Zhang Twelve holding Qin Yutong's hand, Mu Xiangrong felt lonely in his heart.

Hey, my grandson! Looks like he's got to help him, an old woman of mine!

The old lady took Mu Xiangrong's hand and said with a smile: "Xiangrong, in fact, ......"

So the old lady told Qin Yutong about coming to Jingzhou to do business, and Zhang Twelve, as her friend, naturally wanted to help, and when she heard this, Mu Xiangrong's mood was slightly better......

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Walking on the street, Qin Yutong looked at Zhang Twelve with a curious expression, as if he was smiling.

"If you have anything to say, just ask if you want to......"

Zhang Twelve had no strength to say.

"You've known Miss Mu since you were kids? Childhood sweethearts? ”

"Uh...... Sort of......"

"Yun wants clothes, flowers want to look - this is also the wood girl?"

Curious baby Qin Yutong continued to blink his eyes and looked at him and asked.

"Hmm...... Let's just say that......"

"Then what if you don't see you in the drunken spring building? Why do I think it's more appropriate to say that it is addressed to Miss Lin? ”

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