Chapter 55: The Third Encounter

Yang Wu listened, pushed the door and walked in, his eyes couldn't help but light up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to Yang Jing in the house, Zhou Mengjie and her maid Ping'er were really there.

Zhou Mengjie was dressed in plain pear blossom white today, like a jade carving, which made Yang Wu stunned for a moment, and then asked happily, "Miss Zhou, is it you?" How have you been lately? ”

Although he used to call "Mengjie" in front of Yang Jing, but now he only dares to call her "Miss Zhou" in front of others, for fear that it will be too abrupt and scare people.

Zhou Mengjie was originally sitting at the table chatting with Yang Jing, but when she saw Yang Wu coming in, she quickly stood up and glanced at him a little shyly, and blessed him slightly, "Hello Young Master Yang!" ”

Yang Jing said with a smile, "Okay, since you all know each other, then you don't need me to introduce you." Come and sit down. ”

She asked Zhou Mengjie to sit down again, and pulled Yang Wu over and asked him to sit opposite her Zhou Mengjie, and she sat down between the two, while Ping'er stood behind Zhou Mengjie.

Zhou Mengjie saw Yang Wu sitting down opposite her, her face was blushing, and she lowered her head, but she looked up from time to time as if intentionally or unintentionally, as if she was secretly looking at Yang Wu; Ping'er, who was standing behind her, stared at Yang Wu with an unhappy face.

Yang Jing said with a smile, "I asked you to come over today, so that you can have a good chat, well, it is to have a good look at my craftsmanship!" She almost said that she had just leaked, saying "let you have a good chat", but fortunately she reacted quickly and quickly changed her words. However, what she meant just now was still understood by Zhou Mengjie, and she couldn't help but feel even more shy, and her head hung lower.

Yang Wu was secretly proud in his heart, "It's not in vain that I usually treat my sister well, but at this time, I remember to help me." It's just that this girl is too shy, right? Good shy like this. ”

Zhou Mengjie seems to have some acquaintances with He Yiyi, and they both like to be shy; However, the two also have differences, He Yiyi is innocent, while Zhou Mengjie is gentle as water.

Yang Wu asked with a smile, "I don't know what skills my sister has for us to see?"

Yang Jing smiled and clapped her hands, only to see her maid go down and bring a teapot over, put a cup in front of the three of them, and filled them all over.

"This is the iced sour plum soup I made myself! Both of you can try it, it's hot this summer, just right to relieve the heat! Yang Jing looked at the two of them excitedly, with a look of eagerness to be praised on her face.

The practice of sour plum soup is not difficult, but the difficulty is the acquisition of this ice, and only a wealthy family like the Jiedu Envoy can collect the ice in winter and save it in this hot day to relieve the heat, so it is impossible for ordinary people to enjoy it.

Yang Wu smiled and raised his glass and said, "Okay, then try my sister's craftsmanship." He took a big sip without politeness, but as soon as he ate it, his face changed.

"It's sour! My teeth are sour! Yang Wu reluctantly swallowed the sour plum soup in his mouth with a bitter face, holding the cup in his hand but refusing to drink it anymore.

Yang Jing glared at him and said, "You are demanding!" What is sour plum soup called if it is not sour? She turned her head again and said to Zhou Mengjie with a look of hope, "Mengjie, can you drink something and try the taste?" ”

Zhou Mengjie just heard what Yang Wu said very sourly, hesitated in her heart, and had the heart not to drink, but after all, it was a friend's heart, she couldn't bear to push back, so she had to pick up the cup and take a small sip.

"Hey, it tastes good!" She immediately boasted about it, then took two small sips, nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, it tastes really good."

Seeing that someone finally praised the sour plum soup she made, Yang Jingxi said with a smile, "Great, finally someone knows the goods." Mengjie, since you like to drink, drink more. After speaking, she got up again to fill up Zhou Mengjie, and then turned her head to look at Yang Wu, "Hmph, since you think the sour plum soup I made is not delicious, then I won't give it to you!" ”

This time it was Zhou Mengjie's turn to have a bitter face, she just said with a clear conscience that it was delicious, but it was just to give Yang Jing face, in fact, she felt too sour and difficult to swallow as soon as she drank it.

Zhou Mengjie couldn't say anything, so she had to say to Ping'er who was standing behind her, "Ping'er, the weather is too hot, you can also drink something to cool off!" "There's no way, it's too hard to drink, I'd rather die a Taoist friend than die a poor Taoist, Zhou Mengjie is ready to pull her maid into the water.

On the other side, Yang Wu could see her thoughts, and he had the intention to tease this girl who was a little shy, so he immediately said with a smile, "Why should Miss Zhou be polite?" The sour plum soup in this pot is enough, just pour a new cup for Miss Ping'er. ”

Zhou Mengjie glared at him fiercely, ignored him, turned around and handed the cup in his hand to Ping'er to drink.

"This guy is so bad! It's so sour, he wants to hurt others to drink more. She couldn't help but mutter.

Today she came to Yang Jing to play, at first the two were still chatting about some topics that girls are interested in, and then somehow mentioned Yang Wu, Zhou Mengjie was a little unable to sit still, she was a little shy and wanted to say goodbye and leave, but Yang Jing insisted that she stay for a while, saying that she was going to make sour plum soup for her to taste, but she had no choice but to stay.

After that, she vaguely heard Yang Jing instructing the maids around her to find someone to come over, and guessed in her heart that Yang Jing might be looking for Yang Wu, and suddenly became nervous.

That guy has left a deep impression on her since the last time she was only wearing a close-fitting coat, and later she often heard Yang Jing mention it, and gradually had a good impression of Yang Wu. However, this time, that guy has been back to Guangling for more than 20 days, and he didn't even pay attention to her, which made her can't help but complain in her heart.

"Since you have no intention of others, why did you chant poems and praise her in the first place? Why did he have his sister keep telling me about him? ”

She didn't believe that this was all Yang Jing's idea, it must have been Yang Wu's demagogy behind her back. After waiting at home for more than 20 days and not seeing anything from Yang Wu, she finally couldn't sit still and took the initiative to run to Yang Jing, hoping to meet him by chance.

So when she faintly heard Yang Jing instructing the maid to call Yang Wu over, she was nervous and secretly looking forward to it. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yang Wu to come over, and this was also her third encounter with Yang Wu.

The first time was in front of the small shop called "Shun Xinglong". She had just come out of the store and accidentally bumped into Yang Wu, who was chanting poems to praise her beauty; The second time was on the afternoon of the same day, Yang Wu accidentally broke into Yang Jing's boudoir, and saw her embarrassing appearance wearing only close-fitting clothes; Today is the third time.

Different from what he imagined, today's Yang Wu is wearing a brocade robe, a golden crown, a face like a crown of jade, and his eyes are like stars, which is more heroic than the last time he saw him. The last time I saw him, I still felt a little immature, but this time it was completely gone. These changes made Zhou Mengjie, who was secretly looking at him, feel shy while being happy.

Zhou Mengjie glared at Yang Wu and handed the cup in her hand to Ping'er. Ping'er saw her praise "delicious" with a sincere face, and thought it was really delicious, so she immediately took it and took a big sip without thinking too much.

"Wow!"

As soon as she entered, Ping'er's face changed, and she frowned, "It's so sour, it's so unpalatable!" ”

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