The third floor is her private room for those close to her, which is not open to the public. She was in a hurry and hurriedly followed up to the third floor.

On the third floor, there are five private rooms with good sound insulation.

The last room was the one she had prepared for herself to rest.

Bei Minghan walked directly past the first four private rooms and stopped at the door of the fifth room.

There was no decoration at the door, only a poplar sign was hung with the words: Anzhi.

"Anzhi?" Bei Ying Han said loudly. This name gives up the ordinary Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum, and says that it is the name of the private room, not like, but like a mental activity.

Thinking of her unusual style of women, she couldn't help but say out, "If you come, you will be safe?" ”

"......" Ran Changle suddenly stopped, could it be that he discovered his biggest secret?

"What did you say?" ”

There was a trilling in his voice.

Bei Minghan's heart moved, turned around, looked at her obviously nervous expression, and said, "Ben Sheng eats here." ”

Ran Changle was afraid that he would see something again, so he hurriedly said, "Why don't you go to 'Remembering Jiangnan'?" ”

"That's the private room you prepared for King Diao."

"How about changing to 'Qing Pingle'?"

"That's the private room you prepared for your family."

"'Fortune operators' are always okay, right?"

"That's the private room you prepared for the maid."

"The last 'Bodhisattva barbarian', don't pull it!"

"Double ......" identity, Bei Minghan deliberately paused.

Ran Changle hurriedly covered his mouth and said angrily: "Every time you threaten me with this trick, there is no pride in the medical saint!" ”

"This saint has pride." Just not for you.

Bei Minghan squinted, and the words came through her fair and warm palms.

The thin calluses of her palms touched his cold thin lips, gently rubbing his lips as he spoke.

Sticking out his tongue in a daze, he kissed her palm.

Ran Changle just subconsciously covered his mouth, but he didn't expect the slightest hot breath to breathe in her palm, itchy and warm, and his cool lips, and a kind of indescribable emotion filled his heart.

She froze.

Suddenly felt his soft hot tongue sweep her palm, itchy and numb, she suddenly sobered up, she had never experienced love in two lives, and she also knew that she was taken advantage of!

stepped on his shoes and said angrily: "I treat you as a friend, and you actually tease me!" ”

Bei Minghan was helpless and let her vent.

His thoughts on her have never been friends, but possession, complete possession.

His little concubine, the tendon of love, when will it pass?

"Come on, there won't be a next time! Otherwise, friends don't have to do it! ”

Ran Changle took more than a dozen times before he was relieved and hummed angrily.

'There won't be a next time,' he couldn't do.

Bei Minghan rubbed her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move." ”

took out the mahogany hairpin from her sleeve and pinned it in her hair.

"What's that?" Ran Changle, who was successfully diverted, asked, reaching out to take it off.

"You are not allowed to take it down. I'll take it with me in the future. ”

Ran Changle touched it, it turned out to be a wooden hairpin, just an ordinary and worthless small gift, so he didn't take it down, and still hummed: "For the sake of you taking a hairpin to make amends, I will let you go for the time being this time."

But you can't eat this fish, hurry back to your Juxi Building!

Don't delay this girl to make money! ”

Bei Minghan nodded helplessly: However, his little holy concubine was not emotional.

He didn't want to force her, and he didn't want to put any pressure on her, so he could only try it slowly.

Seeing him go, Ran Changle went downstairs and saw that Miss Lian'er was leaning on the fence, soft and fragrant cheeks, full of sorrow.

Ran Changle suddenly felt a little guilty and drove away Miss Lian'er's sweetheart.

Embarrassed: "Why isn't Miss Lian'er in the private room, today's tomato fish, and your appetite?" ”

Nalan Qinglian sighed slowly, with Lin Daiyu's sorrow, looking more and more delicate and lovely, and said softly: "I haven't had time to eat yet." Mei'er told her that the Holy Brother had gone upstairs. Lian'er was happy in her heart, waiting left and right, and she didn't see the holy brother.

I was anxious again, and I had nowhere to speak, so I came out to breathe. ”

"Perhaps...... He's in a hurry, right? Ran Changle sneered, and became more and more unbearable to say that the medical saint didn't turn to the second floor at all.

"The fish girl is the goddess of the female chef in Kyoto, and she is also the 'little fish general' praised by the wine lord, why did she bring a wooden hairpin that does not match her identity?"

Nalan Qing stared at the peach blossom hairpin on her head, asking with concern.

didn't know that her heart had already turned over and overturned, and she hated her very much!

She dared to ask for the Holy Brother's things, did she deserve it!

Ran Changle touched the hairpin on his head and said with a smile: "I'm just a fishmaker, the hairpin is just right, I think it's good." ”

The fish girl humbled herself. Lian'er looked at the fish girl's innocent temperament, which was very suitable for step shaking, and Lian'er had a few golden step shakes willing to give to the fish girl. ”

Nalan Qinglian is delicate.

Step shake? Ran Changle shook his head secretly, it was too much of a hindrance! Declined: "Thank you, this wooden hairpin is very good, just let it be!"

I still have something to do, so I won't disturb Miss Lian'er's meal. ”

After speaking, he went downstairs and shook his head in his heart: another person who is different from the outside!

Nalan Qinglian, hateful, stirred the handkerchief in her hand, and said, "Go and finish the fish!" ”

"Shopkeeper Lu, when did the sacrificial wine leave?" Ran Changle turned up to him and asked.

Miss Nalan went upstairs, and he was gone. By the way, his Xiao Si is still outside the door, and the fish is ready, just give it to him. ”

"Oh, so her surname is Nalan? It can't be with the Naranze family, right? ”

Lu Sheng glanced at her with a complicated expression and said, "She is Miss Di of the Nalan family." Concerned about the medical saint, he has never been married. ”

"What do you look at? But how do I feel that the doctor is weird to her...... Forget it, what I'm talking to you about, you don't understand. ”

Ran Changle shook his head and went to the back kitchen.

Lu Sheng also shook his head, he really didn't understand emotional matters.