In the end, the maid walked out of Zhenfangzhai with a small red sandalwood box, and Yuan Rongrong changed her words at the last moment, as long as the white jade butterfly made the ancient shopkeeper's face blue, and he was secretly injured. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These days, Yuan Rongrong held back her words, didn't say unpleasantly, took the initiative to shout thirst, Tang Yin led her and the two maids without saying a word, and took a seat at the Gaosheng Teahouse on the other street.

Please can't invite the delicate guests to come, the guy invited people to the upstairs seat, the four of them were split into two tables, Tang Yin and Yuan Rongrong sat in the private room near the street, the news spread, many people came to the teahouse to look up, compared to Yuan Rongrong's embarrassment, Tang Yin waved down from time to time, immersed in the vanity of being looked up to, superficial, kitsch and annoying.

called Tang Gongzi a few times, and finally got Tang Yin's attention.

"Dim Sum Not Satisfying? Do you want me to ask them to go to Chen Kee and buy a box of crispy abalone snails?"

Yuan Rongrong is famous for her quietness, she will talk about interruptions, she must have something to say, Tang Yin talked about him left and right, deliberately ignored it, and hoped that she would stop talking about it.

"Childe, isn't afraid that Rong Rong really wants that bead?"

opened the skylight and said something bright, Yuan Rongrong didn't give Tang Yin room to dodge.

"Sell Liuruju, I still have some land in Jiangning and Hangzhou, plus the cash used for turnover, I will also buy it and give it to you, say the same."

smashed the pot and sold iron, Tang Yin let it go.

"But you won't, Yuan Rongrong wants to have a clear conscience if she wants to take it, why wait until now."

Seeing through the essence of Yuan Rongrong, Tang Yin has no fear.

"People change, Rong Rong is different from the past."

Yuan Rongrong knew that because of Pang Xiuqun, she had become sharp and distrustful of men.

"If something like that doesn't change, the girl will be hopelessly stupid."

People who give up struggling to survive are not worth Tang Yin's action.

"We are friends and not enemies, you have no reason to target me, making this joke, it's just that you can't get used to me doing things arbitrarily, I don't tell you at all, I feel that I am being slighted, I want to give me a headache, hurt my brain, slap me in the face, let out a sulk, I understand."

Tang Yin fully understands Yuan Rongrong's psychology,

The virtue of pinching people's hearts and being able to play with ease is extremely hateful in Yuan Rongrong's eyes.

"I really shouldn't have stopped."

Repent of one's own thoughts.

"I am to blame for the mistake and miscalculation, and I can't complain about it, thank you Rong Rong for letting Bohu go, there will be no next time."

begging for mercy in the mouth, but no in the heart, the grasp of the human heart, Tang Yin is nine out of ten, and the treacherous and cunning people in the past, in order to seek salvation, get peace of mind, take the initiative to dig out their hearts and lungs in front of him, and read countless results, he got a pair of eyes that can be called fiery eyes, and demons and monsters have nothing to hide.

"Forget it, Rong Rong doesn't want to do this kind of self-inflicted humiliation anymore, and please put away the hypocrisy and hypocrisy, and we will be open and honest with each other."

Playing with the child's temper should be stopped in moderation, and she doesn't know why she wants to be angry with Tang Yin, who spares no effort to help her, and gets angry for no reason when she sees him.

"Since Childe doesn't like Rong Rong, he saves those awkward and uncomfortable attitudes."

asked Tang Yin not to pretend to be affectionate.

"Why should you take it seriously, after the Mid-Autumn Festival is full and the moon is full and the Oiran is selected, I will not step into Xiaoxiang Courtyard again, and no matter how patient I am, it will only take a few months."

Originally, Tang Yin set a time limit, and when he was successful, he would retire, and in the future, the bridge would return to the bridge and the road would return, which had nothing to do with each other, but these days Yuan Rongrong has made rapid progress and changed his mind, Qiu Xiang is too young, and he doesn't want to put a ready-made Xiaodan, and he is looking for a role to train, and Peking Opera will not be able to appear in front of the world until the Year of the Monkey.

Taking out Yuan Rongrong is the next stage, and it is not appropriate to say more at this time, so as not to have extraneous branches.

Thinking that Tang Yin wanted to draw a clear line, Yuan Rongrong burned a nameless fire in her heart.

"Childe is willing to abandon Rong Rong."

Aunt Wang taught many tricks to provoke men's desires, Yuan Rongrong learned them all, and she used them only a handful of times, and every time it worked, I saw that her eyes were covered with a layer of misty mist, her voice was as soft as silk, and her jade fingers touched Tang Yin lightly and slid through her nails, lightly touching his fingertips, and her eyes were charming, exuding an irresistible charm.

"It's over."

Tang Yin raised his index finger and shook it from side to side, telling Yuan Rongrong to stop.

"I am bitter and obsessed with each other, if I can't help it, out of pity, you reluctantly give a little warmth, and the characters are confused, this play will not be done."

Yuan Rongrong's temptation was in vain.

"Rong Rong is so unfeminine in the eyes of the child."

All kinds of ignorance hurt the beauty's self-esteem, Yuan Rongrong said with self-doubt.

Just as he was about to comfort Yuan Rongrong for a few words, Tang Yin saw Pang Xiuqun standing outside the teahouse, raising his head to peek at their interaction.

After casting the bait for so long, he finally waited for the fish to take the bait, and of course he couldn't let it slip away easily.

Tang Yin seemed to see a cat and mouse, and Pang Xiuqun looked at each other, stood up angrily and panickedly, blocking Yuan Rongrong's right side, blocking her from looking out, and appreciating Pang Xiuqun's back, as if he was worried that Yuan Rongrong would rekindle his old love when he saw his old lover.

"Pang Juren is downstairs, let's talk in a different position."

Remind Yuan Rongrong that the target character appears, don't forget to play the trick well, don't fall short, Yuan Rongrong unconsciously pinched her hands, nodded, and listened to Tang Yin's orders.

Called Xiao Er upstairs, generously rewarded the usual money as the cost of moving the position, Xiao Er invited the two to the private seat, removed the used tea and snacks, and replaced them with a new set.

"If he comes up, I will try my best to provoke and provoke him, don't say anything and listen quietly, jump out to defend him when it is critical, give him the illusion that you still have him in your heart, he will naturally try to redeem your heart, if you still hate him, you will be tortured to the point that you don't hate him, I really can't forget it, don't hold on, forgive him improvised."

Once the sea was difficult to water, Tang Yin was not Yuan Rongrong after all, and he gave the final choice to himself, he interfered and decided to live too many people's lives, and finally unloaded the burden and didn't want to carry it anymore.

"Rong Rong is not stupid, not stupid, knows who is worth trusting and who should stay away? I just want to vent my anger and make a break with him, and I will never get along with him from old age to death."

When the resentment subsides, and the mood calms down, Yuan Rongrong's heart can be truly free.

"The path is your own choice, so you don't regret it."

Tang Yin said indulgently.

As soon as the new tea was cooked and served, Xiao Er came to ask a guest to visit and asked Tang Yin if he would like to meet?

After making sure that Yuan Rongrong was ready, Tang Yin told Xiao Er to take the guests upstairs.

At the time of the rise and fall of the Daling Dynasty, the imperial court was in turmoil, the imperial examination was suspended, and the way out for the future was cut off.

Tang Yin and Pang Xiuqun were jealous and jealous spread all over Jiangning, the Pang family had lived in Shangyuan County for a long time, and on the day of eating wine with Sun Xianzun, Tang Yin took advantage of the drunkenness to say that he was worried about offending Pang Juren, Sun Xianzun sneered and spoke, asking him to boldly pursue Yuan Rongrong.

There are officials behind their backs, and the guys who can be crushed with their little fingers, Tang Yin came to trample one by one.

Thinking about ridiculing him, I wanted to spray him all over his face, but the words reached his throat but choked alive, the person who came was not Pang Xiuqun, but a person who was no less beautiful than Yuan Rongrong, with a proud figure, wearing a close-fitting skirt with half an arm, a red silk waist, the snow on his chest condensed into a peak, almost bursting out of his clothes, a slender waist that was less than a hand, a pair of white mountains that could not be held, moderate size, under the firm and round buttocks, there was a pair of the most slender and straight legs he had ever seen.

Yuan Rongrong's watery eyes were ethereal like a picturesque moon, this woman's eyes were bright and hot like a sunny sun, her facial features were distinct, and she couldn't help but feel hot when she looked at people, Tang Yin subconsciously pursed her lips.

Two first-class beauties are in the same room, a white narcissus, a red peony, Tang Yin can't help but compare in his heart, to say that Yuan Rongrong is a fairy who has fallen into the dust, this woman is a demon born in the wind and dust, Daji, Bao Xi and other foxes and misfortunes.

One is charming in the bones, the other is charming everywhere, in modern terms, one is sullen, one is sassy, each has its own style, all of them are the lovers of men's dreams.

Seeing Tang Yin's eyes straight, Yuan Rongrong had the urge to pinch his thigh.

"The slave little Jin Ling has seen Tang Gongzi, and he came uninvited, and I ask Gongzi to forgive me."

The woman was the head of the second line of Jiangning who recommended herself to sit on Tang Yin's pillow.

"If you don't dislike it, sit down and drink with us."

Tang Yin opened his mouth to invite.

"Thank you, Childe, the slave family is welcome."

When the words fell, Xiao Jinling didn't go to the empty seat, revealing the curves, and the hot carcass fell to Tang Yin, Tang Yin caught it, but the real material was as soft as a boneless body.

Xiao Jin Ling sat on Tang Yin's lap impartially, hooked his neck, smiled into a deep whirlpool on his face, and said, "I have heard people call the slave family Jin girl, Ling'er girl, and Gongzi is still the first person to call the slave family's little girl."

The tone changed, and he complained coquettishly: "The son thinks that the slave family is thin, should the big place be small?" With that, he buried his head in Tang Yin's chest and choked up and sobbed.

"If the girl is small, where will she find the big one?"

Tang Yinle said happily.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Yuan Rongrong secretly bit her lip and secretly scolded the fox.

"Childe didn't lie to the slave family?"

Xiao Jin Ling timidly moved her face away, and the dewy tears were attached to her pink cheeks, she really shed tears, crying when she said she would cry, and she could put it away freely.

Tang Yin secretly shouted Okay, this is the Qinglou woman he wants to see with thousands of charms, tempting sentient beings, and fascinating people who don't pay for their lives. He believes that Yuan Rongrong can also do it, but she is very self-controlled, she does something and does not do anything, and she resolutely does not use her body to flatter, and others will appreciate and respect her, but he is the opposite, Xiao Jinling is the ideal type of his game world.

"The bigger the mind and the field, the better, there is a saying in our hometown, how can the breasts gather people's hearts, there is a little girl, why worry about the world and not return to the heart."

just loved this tune, Tang Yin let go of the flirting and fulfilled his long-cherished wish.

"Childe makes the slave family happy, right?"

Singing and harmonizing, Yuan Rongrong almost vomited sour water in disgust.

"Heaven and earth are proof, if Bohu has half a lie, let me be thundered by the sky."

Tang Yin raised his hand to swear, but was pulled down by Xiao Jinling halfway and pulled all the way to her chest.

"Heaven must have eyes, how can the slave family work hard to become a prostitute, the slave family only believes in themselves, the son swears by the heart of the slave family, and the heart of the slave family is the son of the slave family."

Xiao Jin Ling pressed Tang Yin's hand close to his left chest, letting the huge soft sweetness change shape, boldly showing love.

Tang Yin pinched it unceremoniously, and Xiao Jinling responded with a sigh of ecstasy, and if no one else played the Living Spring Palace, Yuan Rongrong was so angry that he smoked.

"This is a teahouse, not Zhaoxianglou, the two are in love, or go back to Zhaoxianglou to go to Wushan Yunyu together, a good good thing, hurt the weather, cause right and wrong, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Pi Xiaorou glanced at Xiao Jinling without smiling, and when he turned to look at Tang Yin, his eyes were full of disappointment and contempt for being ashamed, as well as a sense of grievance that he couldn't explain clearly.