"Childe go slowly!" Yan Ran stood up, as if she was going to send Fang Zheng out.

"Don't send it, it's too polite, stay and stay."

Yan Ran stomped her foot hatefully and said, "I mean I want you to stop!" ”

"Huh? What does it mean? Fang Zheng looked at her blankly, "slow walking" should mean let me go quickly, right?

"Childe is only crowned today, and he entered the boudoir of the slave family, how can he leave easily? Once you have entered the treasure mountain, how can you return empty-handed? Yan Ran had already walked up to Fang Zheng and observed him carefully.

"When a man enters your boudoir, you are disgusted, and the man is interested in retiring, and you don't let people go, Miss Yanran, what do you want? I'm just unlucky to be on your side, isn't it heinous? Fang Zheng sighed helplessly.

"Haven't you heard that women are fickle? Yanran is also a woman, of course, no exception. Yan Ran smiled and said, the ridicule in his eyes was long gone, replaced by a piece of joy, and a little ...... Grateful?

"Since women are fickle, you shouldn't be kicked out again the next moment, right?"

"That's not necessarily," Yan Ran slowly brought her lips closer to Fang Zheng's ear, and whispered, "Do you want to stay and see the fickle nature of women?" After speaking, he gently blew into Fang Zheng's ear, exhaling like an orchid, and the beauty was like wine, Fang Zheng was already drunk.

This woman is so good at flirting people! Fang Zheng's lower body had already reacted very aggressively, his face was hot, and he knew that it was red without looking at it.

"Huh? Childe blushed? Yan Ran chuckled and said, "Could it be that Gongzi is the first time to enter and leave this land of fireworks?" ”

It hurts my self-esteem so much! This woman's eyes are really poisonous, damn it, she was actually right by her, she has lived two lifetimes, and Young Master Fang is really visiting the kiln for the first time.

"That, the girl's boudoir is very good...... "What a shame is this, I have to talk about it left and right."

"I'm afraid that Childe has never seen such a humble boudoir, right?"

"No, it's simple, simple but not simple, different from simple, and simple house, if you hang a few famous calligraphy and paintings, its style is different, it can only be said that the world is snobbish, in their eyes, the difference between elegance and vulgarity, maybe only the thickness of a piece of paper."

"From the layout of the room, you can think of the state of the world and the hearts of the people, and the son is really smart," Yanran said with a smile: "According to the son, why did the slave family arrange the boudoir like this?" ”

"The girl's room doesn't look like a boudoir," Fang Zheng looked at it again, "It feels like a monk's meditation room down, the girl is not very old, could it be that she has the intention of being born?" ”

"Childe is really talented." Yan Ran's eyes lit up, "You are the first person to say what the slave family thinks." ”

She said gloomily: "Entering the WTO is being born, this land of fireworks and dust is like the ninth layer of oil pot hell, if I don't enter, who will enter?" ”

This girl's psychology is too gloomy, she is so vicissitudes at a young age, and I am afraid that she will go to extremes in the future.

"Buddhism pays attention to cultivation, planting good causes, and obtaining good results, which can not be explained by a simple sentence of birth and entering the WTO. The girl is in her prime, but she is so negative, which is very inappropriate. ”

"Even the prophets and wise men in the world can't change their fate, Yanran is just a weak woman in the turbid world, except for chanting Buddha to escape the world and go with the flow, what else can she do?" Yan Ran sighed faintly.

I don't dare to agree with the girl's opinion. I think man will win the day! Many people who are more pitiful than you, they have never bowed their heads to fate, have you ever seen people who have no hands and feet, still insisting on writing with their mouths biting the barrel of the pen? Have you ever seen a terminally ill person smile more than us normal people every day? Miss Yanran, you can't choose your origin, it's not your fault. But if you're in prison and you only know self-pity, that's your fault. Hey, my throat is smoking, let's have a cup of tea. ”

I'm dying of thirst, I'm easy, others are all red and green when they go to the kiln, hugging left and right, so unhappy. Fang Zheng is good, standing in the boudoir of other people's girls to do ideological work for the red card Oiran, and he doesn't even have to drink saliva, he is also a person, why is the gap so big.

"Well, what?" Yan Ran was still slowly savoring what Fang Zheng had just said, but she obviously couldn't keep up with the leaping thinking of the eldest young master.

Fang Zheng patiently repeated: "I said, I just told you so many big truths, and my throat and eyes are smoking, I don't know if Miss Yanran can generously reward me with a sip of water to drink, if you can give me another stool to sit on, I will be even more grateful." Thank you! ”

Yan Ran reacted at this time, she also felt a little embarrassed, blushed and smiled, glanced at Fang Zheng a little, and immediately ordered outside to send tea, snacks and chairs in.

After a while, several maids rushed in, holding tea in their hands, and some holding a few rosewood circle chairs, which were placed in two columns in the middle of the room. Looking at the style matching, this chair must have been originally in her room. - Most likely Yan Ran ordered someone to move the chair out before, so as to give Fang Zheng, a talented talent, a dismount, to express her protest.

Ancient woman with a careful eye!

Fang Zheng glared at her fiercely, and was not polite to her, picked up the tea bowl and poured two mouthfuls fiercely. Yan Ran was still smiling, and a hint of cunning in her eyes flashed from time to time when she had succeeded in her prank.

Next, Fang Zheng talked with her very happily, all over the world, talking about everything, it can be seen that Yanran admires Fang Zheng's experience and knowledge, from the eyes she looked at Fang Zheng, it can be seen that maybe Yanran is not only admiring Fang Zheng,—— people who travel through this is good, whatever you say is the summary and tempering of hundreds of thousands of years in later generations, she is an ancient little girl who was naturally fooled by him and nodded frequently, full of approval. It wasn't until a hint of night breeze blew and the red candles in the room swayed lightly a few times that Fang Zheng suddenly realized that it was getting late and it was time to leave.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, Fang Zheng suddenly remembered something, took out a delicate small box from his arms, handed it to Yan Ran and said, "The first time we met, it was just a gift, it was not a tribute, and I asked the girl to smile." ”

In the box is Ruyuzhai's rouge, for the first career that is about to start, Fang Zheng is very attentive, and when he sees someone, he will send a box to Ruyuzhai to make a name for himself. The girls in the green building are the potential market that he intends to focus on developing, and when he comes to visit the kiln today, of course, he has to bring the fat powder of Ruyuzhai, and the work and entertainment are not delayed.

Women like to be given small gifts, not by the gift itself, but by the surprise and surprise that come suddenly.

Yan Ran is obviously a woman among women, her surprise was instantly covered with pretty faces, and in the days of sending, some people gave her gold, some people gave her silver, but no man could give her such a small gift.

Therefore, women are very easy to satisfy, sometimes a worthless gadget can make her happy for a long time, but women are the most difficult to satisfy, even if you pile up a mountain of gold and silver in front of her, you still don't like it. - How pitiful a man is, he spends his whole life of energy, and he may not be able to understand a woman's mind, and often does some thankless things that cost money and effort. Where do men go to reason?

Yan Ran held the box in both hands, her eyes full of surprise: "This is ...... Given to me? ”

Fang Zheng looked at Yan Ran with his eyes and said affectionately: "Yes, although it is not very valuable, but this is my heart...... You see, how beautiful the packaging of this box is, do you see this hidden button? This hidden buckle is still silver-clad, and it is high-grade when you look at it, and it is not afraid of falling. You open it again, and lo and behold, this rouge is so red, like a rhododendron in spring, bright red, like a falling flower in autumn, beautiful and desolate. It is also mixed with a little South China Sea pearl powder, which can not only beautify, but also nourish the skin, and most importantly, it is not expensive, and the amount is sufficient, a box of high-quality rose rouge, only ten taels of silver, but it can be used for many days......"

Yan Ran was still listening to Fang Zheng's introduction of the gift to her with a smile on her face, but the more she listened to it, the more it tasted, this scene ...... It's not like a gift.

Seeing that Young Master Fang was still gushing to himself, Yan Ran couldn't help but interrupt: "Young Master Fang,...... Fang Gongzi! This rouge, really...... Given to me? ”

"Huh?" Fang Zheng shook his head and hurriedly said, "Of course, of course it's for you." ”

Then Fang Zheng scratched his head embarrassedly and said: "It's mainly for you, if you can help promote my Ruyuzhai by the way, it would be even better......"

“…………”

Yan Ran was so angry in her heart, why is this person like this? I thought he was so kind, and he was busy working for half a day to do business. This person is really strange, say that he is full of copper smell, but he can match the couplet that stumped countless talents, saying that he is talented, and at this time he is completely like a black-hearted businessman with a face full of philistines. He...... What kind of person is he?

After settling down, Yan Ran smiled and said, "Young Master Fang, you can't give this gift sincerely." ”

Fang Zheng hurriedly said: "There is sincerity, of course there is sincerity, how about me eight and you two?" Qisan can also be discussed. Dividends at the end of the month, never in arrears ......"

Yan Ran rolled her eyes secretly, who told him this, why is this guy so out of tune?

"Fang Gongzi, the slave family accepted it, as for what you said about 'doing propaganda', the slave family didn't hear it, the right should be given to the slave family by you sincerely, hehe." Yanran's smile is like a flower.

"Huh?" Fang Zheng was a little distressed, and had to nod for the sake of face, "Okay, good, I will send it to you sincerely, don't say anything else, don't say it, hehe." ”

Didn't ancient women know that the behavior of receiving gifts and not doing things was very bad?

Seeing that it was not early, Fang Zheng got up and said goodbye.

Yanran sent him to the door, and suddenly smiled behind Fang Zheng: "Son, go slowly, the slave family thinks, we will definitely meet soon." ”

Fang Zheng didn't think carefully about whether her "slow walk" was to send him or tell him to stop, politely said goodbye to Yanran, and walked to the hall. With his back to Yan Ran, he didn't notice that Yan Ran's hot gaze watched his figure disappear.

Thinking of his philistine face when he was selling rouge, Yanran couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, and the red candle in the room jumped and bore two lantern flowers......

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