Steward Wang led Zhang Twelve to a side room next to the wing room where he lived in the backyard, and then left.

Zhang Twelve looked at the side room where he lived, and then looked at the room next to him, raised his eyebrows, and thought that this arrangement was too ......

Standing outside the door, he knocked lightly on the door a few times, and the charming and beautiful voice came from the room again: "Come in." ”

Pushing the door and walking in, Zhang Twelve found that Chen Qiaoxi had changed into a light green spinning dress, sitting quietly at the desk, holding a brush and frowning at something.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she said without looking back: "You sit down for a while, and I'll be fine for a while." ”

Zhang Twelve didn't say much, sat down at the table in the hall, and then began to look at Miss Chen's boudoir.

After looking around, Zhang Twelve found that this wing room was twice as big as his, and there was a small partition in the middle of the room, hanging slender curtains, if he guessed correctly, behind the curtains was her boudoir.

Speaking of this outer hall, in addition to the faint aroma it exudes, Zhang Twelve really can't see that there is still a little bit of the characteristics of a woman's room here.

And the woman still looked serious, and she knew that she was a workaholic.

Seeing that she was not finished busy, Zhang Twelve stood up and walked to her side to see what she was busy with.

…………

At this moment, Chen Qiaoxi was frowning and competing with the dense numbers on the paper, completely unaware that Zhang Twelve was standing behind her.

To be honest, Zhang Twelve was originally going to come over to see what she was busy with, and she did see what looked like a ledger full of numbers.

But the next moment, his eyes fell on Chen Qiaoxi's chest, and he couldn't take them off anymore.

Chen Qiaoxi's figure is very good, if it is placed in the era of Zhang Twelve, it must be at least the scale of D+, at this moment she is leaning forward at the table, because her body is leaning forward, and her chest is revealing an indescribable spring light.

And Zhang Twelve's position was just right, from top to bottom, with an unobstructed view, staring at the snow white, the first brother Zhang Twelve felt as if there was a small flame burning in his body.

At this time, Chen Qiaoxi seemed to have just finished his work, and stretched out comfortably, it didn't matter if he stretched out, the beautiful scenery on his chest made Zhang Twelve look at it all over, Zhang Twelve hurriedly covered his nose with his hands, afraid that something would flow out......

Chen Qiaoxi then remembered Zhang Twelve, turned around suddenly, just met Zhang Twelve's eyes, remembered the things on the table, his heart tightened, and his face turned red: "You-saw it all?" ”

Zhang Twelve was very helpless, and said to see it—it seems to be too rogue; Let's say I didn't see it - everyone else asked that, isn't it blind to say that?

Immediately, I was heartbroken, anyway, I saw it all, it's a big deal to be treated as a pervert!

"I saw it—but, I didn't mean to, I just came over and happened to see ......"

After listening to him, Chen Qiaoxi's face turned even redder, as if he had been probed into his heart as shy, reached out and picked up the rice paper on the side of the account book, then stood up and said: "I just think that this song "Loved across the mountains and seas, the mountains and seas are not flat" is very well written, and then I took it and read it, don't think about it......

The last sentence is as thin as the sound of mosquitoes, adding a little bit of style.

Nani?

Zhang Twelve hurriedly looked at the rice paper in her hand, wasn't it the poem he wrote before!

Haha, it turned out to be a false alarm, and the "seen" he said was not the same thing as the "seen" she was referring to, and he was suddenly much more relaxed.

"It turns out that Miss Chen also likes poetry? That's really a fellow trader! But this one was done in a bit of a hurry, and it wasn't very good......"

Anyway, in this era, this poem is his "original", and there is nothing wrong with blowing it casually.

"It's not too good ......"

It's the first time that Miss Chen has seen someone who is so good at pretending to be [forced], this poem is not very good, then you let the talents of Liangzhou City die!

"It's just that the little woman is a little curious, Zhang Gongzi didn't see each other when he wrote the poem yesterday, so naturally this poem is not for the little woman - who is it for? Could it be the young lady of the Qin family? ”

“…………”

Will this woman chat, it's really a pot that can't be opened, it's easy for you to have no friends, you know?

Miss Chen smiled. In fact, although I have been the uncle of the Qin family for a few days, I have only met Miss Qin once, and I have not been with Miss Chen for a long time, so writing poems for her is just a joke. ”

Zhang Twelve is telling the truth.

When he copied this poem, it was mainly to cope with the assessment, and he never thought about who he wrote it for.

"Does that Zhang Gongzi have other girls in his heart? That's why you feel it? ”

Well, this woman just blocked him here, it seems that if she doesn't say one, two, three, she won't give up!

"Actually, this poem was not written for any woman, but Xiao Sheng missed my distant home a little bit yesterday, so I felt it, but it made Miss Chen think more."

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas cannot be flattened.

Well, that's how it can be explained.

Hearing this answer, Chen Qiaoxi's heart suddenly brightened.

In fact, when she heard this poem yesterday, when Zhang Twelve rejected her, she was wondering if this man had a woman living across the mountains and seas in his heart, so he would reject her.

Although I felt uncomfortable, I still admired his loyalty.

Later, she knew that he was the one who was divorced by Qin Yutong, and she wondered if this poem was written for the "first talented woman in Liangzhou", although there was no intersection between the two, but Chen Qiaoxi had heard of Qin Cainu many times, and when she thought that she lost to that woman, her heart was suddenly relieved.

However, why is my heart sour all the time, and I feel like crying?

It wasn't until now that she heard his answer, especially when she said that it had nothing to do with Qin Yutong, her whole heart floated up, and it felt so good.

…………

"If I had met Miss Chen before yesterday, it would not have been this poem."

"Oh? So what will Zhang Gongzi write? ”

Saying this, Chen Qiaoxi suddenly felt that she had been very strange in the past two days, obviously she had already passed the age of a little girl, why was she still full of joy at this time, a little happy and a little expectant?

"It should be—"

Zhang Twelve suddenly thought of Chen Qiaoxi's previous smile and smiled, he really had a breathtaking charm, and blurted out:

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. Well, that's it, Miss Chen deserves it. ”

"Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color?"

Chen Qiaoxi read it several times, and the whole person was a little confused.

This is written for me?

Chen Qiaoxi is sure that in the first 28 years of his life, all the poems he has heard add up, none of them can compare to these two sentences, and this is still written for himself.

Looking at Zhang Twelve again, his eyes became hot.