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Even if they come back to take over the affairs on Bashan, there are still a lot of things here, but most of them only need Zhao Xiaoman to move his mouth, and there are few who do it himself.

She went to Su's house.

It was not early before departure, and I arrived in Fucheng before the city gate was closed, and when I arrived at Su's house, it was directly smoked.

Fortunately, I am familiar with the road, and I don't need to go through the gate, just go over the wall to get in.

Su Qinghe's courtyard was wrapped in layers of courtyards, and Zhao Xiaoman stood in the courtyard, looking up at the full moon in the sky, with a sense of disobedience.

She hasn't been here for a long time, and she hasn't seen Su Qinghe for several days, in fact, the number of times she has seen Su Qinghe for so long is limited, that is, after she has Bashan, the number of times Su Qinghe takes the initiative to find her has increased, and the rest of the time isn't she unilaterally pestering that child?

Alas, really.

Why is it so boring?

She went into the bedroom and waited.

"Why are you here?"

Su Qinghe was naturally startled when he saw her, and hurriedly closed the door that was still open behind him.

m.xqula.

I thought there was something important, and looked at her nervously.

"Poof."

Zhao Xiaoman smiled, and patted the position around him as if he was an outsider, "It's nothing important, but there is one thing that should have been done a long time ago, guess what." ”

She sat on his bed, and used to habitually cross Erlang's legs, looking like a hooligan, but now she was just sitting.

"What have you been thinking all day, how can I guess?" Su Qinghe didn't come over, but instead brought another oil lamp, "Say it." ”

"It's boring."

Visiting late at night, and asked him to guess what was going on, but he couldn't guess and said it was boring, this person was really!

Su Qinghe pulled a chair and sat down opposite her, thinking that it didn't matter if he came over, otherwise he would have said it earlier, so he asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Bang.

Zhao Xiaoman smashed on his bed: "No." ”

"I'll get some food."

Su Qinghe called for peace outside the door, but Ping An didn't come, but Mengying came.

"Didn't the young master come back after eating in the backyard?" Meng Ying was curious.

"Go ahead, bring some snacks too," Su Qinghe closed the door.

When Meng Ying brought the food over, he picked it up at the door again, and closed the .zyxta door again.

"It's weird."

Meng Ying muttered and looked left and right, pressing her ear to the door.

Zhao Xiaoman only ate and didn't speak, clapped his hands after eating, and shook his head in the direction of the bed: "Come on." ”

Su Qinghe: "...... Do? ”

"What else can you do?"

Zhao Xiaoman spit out the mouthwash, leaned over to him, wrapped his arms around him in the chair, and smiled evilly, "You didn't even think about what you should do with a meal." ”

"Zhao! Small! Full! ”

Su Qinghe's face smoked this.

She looked into the child's ear and saw that it was pink.

She touched his forehead, and said with a low smile: "I want to touch you, I ate you earlier, how can I wait until now." ”

"Don't you remember what I left on you?"

How can you not remember?

Su Qinghe's face turned red, and he understood what she said was something that should have been done a long time ago.

But this man ...... How did you suddenly figure it out?

His face was red, he couldn't face her, and raised his hand to push Zhao Xiaoman away, "What do you want to do?" ”

Naturally, it is thrown on the bed this way and that, that way and that.

Zhao Xiaoman's eyes could strip him naked.

"Come here."

She handed over a hand.

Su Qinghe hesitated, grabbing the dry, hot, rough hand.

Ten fingers interlocked, Zhao Xiaoman snuggled up to him instead.

Her left knee was pressed against the chair, and the weight of her upper body was all on his shoulder.

"I won't see you again."

What the...... Meaning?

Su Qinghe was slightly stunned, and his heart, which was beating wildly, cooled a little.

Zhao Xiaoman shook the metal that had tormented him for a long time in front of his eyes, "It's hot." ”

"Not happy?"

His expressionless face made Zhao Xiaoman touch his face again, "Forget it, I'm leaving." ”

The door squeaked twice, reminding Su Qinghe that she was gone.

"Huh."

He put one hand on his face and laughed as if he were sighing.

"Look."

Meng Ying pointed to the tall, bent knees and jumped onto the wall and disappeared.

On her side was Whhryl. was Feng Wan'er.

Zhao Xiaoman, who suddenly appeared in the shop in Fucheng, also startled the old uncle, and when he saw her open his mouth, he asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Nope."

Zhao Xiaoman sat down casually and knocked on the table: "Bring me a kettle bar first." ”

"Why do you want to drink all of a sudden?"

She usually doesn't have a good mouthful, so the old uncle goes behind the counter to look for it.

Zhao Xiaoman sat there with his chin propped up: "I'm not in a good mood." ”

"I can see it," the old uncle put down the wine and said with a smile, "went to find the little son of the Su family again, right?" ”

Zhao Xiaoman raised his eyes: "How do you know?" ”

"It's all written on the face."

"Huh?"

She rubbed her hands on her face: "It's nothing, nonsense, have a drink with me." How's it going? ”

"It's really hard to deal with," the old uncle sat down across from her, "There are a lot of people who worry about our things, and they are all quite big, and they have to refuse three or four a day." ”

Zhao Xiaoman nodded and took a small sip of wine: "And then." ”

"And then," the old uncle said, "Then I promised an official in Fucheng to give him a workshop, but to use it as a shield for us." After that, if I meet a difficult person, I will say that whoever is partnering with us, it will be much easier to move this official out. ”

Zhao Xiaoman still nodded: "It's a good job, you can take care of this mess in the future." ”

"No, no, I'm old, I don't have enough energy, and those who always cooperate with us don't agree with me, and I can't get it just to invite guests to drink, let alone take merchants to Hualou."

The old uncle shook his head, "My old bones are really inferior to Zhang Changshou, although the person in Changsan has a lot of selfishness, but I have to say that he is a capable one, so let him come back." ”

Zhao Xiaoman drank all the turbid wine in the small wine glass, but he actually wanted to replace Zhang Changshou.

The old uncle also saw it and persuaded: "He is selfish, annoying in his work, and he is not as honest and obedient as before." But there is a need for such a person in the shop here, let's use it first, what is really a big mistake. ”

Zhao Xiaoman: "He's looking for you?" ”

The old uncle shook his head: "No, you are pressuring me with the merchants who often come and go." Recently, there have been a lot fewer goods, and the boys in the shop are not listening. ”

In the specific, the old uncle did not say, but it can also be imagined.

Zhang Changshou's wings are really stiff......

The wine glass in Zhao Xiaoman's hand was played with upside down, and she sneered, "I'm giving him a chance." ”

Let's see if the wings of Zhang Changyi are really hard.

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