"What is my cousin looking at?" Feng Chengqiao's face sank.

You Hanzhang stretched out his finger and pointed with a suspicious expression: "Cousin, why do you have watermelon seeds on your clothes?" ”

Feng Cheng lowered his eyes and took down the watermelon seed calmly.

"Oh, just now my cousin was smashed in the face by the melon skin, and the watermelon seeds left on the melon skin flew to me." The girl said with a look of disgust.

I don't know if I dislike the watermelon seeds that fly around, or I dislike the cousin who hurt her.

This reason is unassailable, and You Hanzhang dispelled his suspicions.

"If Childe finishes reading, the little one will take you down. You see, our teahouse is still in business—"

Feng Cheng silently raised his lips.

Where did the business come from, this guy is really good at opening his eyes and telling nonsense.

You Hanzhang was still unwilling, and walked from this side of the corridor to that side, and had to accept the fact that no one was found.

By now, he has also figured it out, catching thieves and catching stolen goods, even if the melon skin is thrown out from here, he can only forget if he doesn't catch someone on the spot.

What else can I say, count him unlucky.

"Cousin, let's go." You Hanzhang didn't want to look at the guy again, so he brushed his sleeves and walked downstairs.

Feng Cheng followed behind, and suddenly noticed something hitting her shoulder.

It's a watermelon seed that flew from nowhere.

She subconsciously looked back and saw the black-clothed young man with white skin as jade raising his chin at her.

Feng Cheng understood, and stopped down the stairs with his skirt.

Finding that his cousin didn't keep up, You Hanzhang was very puzzled: "Why didn't my cousin leave?" ”

Feng Cheng smiled: "It's a little uncomfortable to toss on such a hot day, I want to have a cup of tea before leaving." ”

You Hanzhang also lost face in front of the teahouse guys, of course he didn't agree: "If my cousin wants to drink tea, just go home and drink it, why stay in such a small teahouse." ”

"But I'm too thirsty to walk."

"Cousin!" You Hanzhang was shocked.

My cousin wasn't like this before, a girl's family is so lazy and she doesn't hide it?

Thinking of the previous speculation, You Hanzhang felt chills.

It's confirmed, my cousin is really evil!

"Cousin, have you felt anything wrong lately?" You Hanzhang asked cautiously.

Feng Cheng glanced at him impatiently and reminded, "If my cousin doesn't hurry home to wash his face and change his clothes, there will be more guests in the teahouse." ”

You Hanzhang didn't dare to stay any longer when he heard this, and said with a straight face: "Then I'll go back first, cousin go back early after drinking tea, don't wait outside for too long." ”

The guys on the side couldn't listen anymore.

Who is this nerd, it's so wide-minded.

"Oh." Feng Cheng responded perfunctorily.

The guy stretched out his hand: "Childe, please." ”

Seeing You Hanzhang throw off his sleeves and leave, Feng Cheng rolled his eyes silently.

I want to thank Qiu Yu for being imminent, otherwise she would have applauded if she threw a melon peel or a knife.

Speaking of which, I didn't find my cousin so bad before.

Feng Cheng thought about it for a while, but she understood: she had a marriage contract in the past, and people like her cousin who talked about rules and etiquette naturally wouldn't say anything.

This is to see that she has withdrawn from her own thoughts, and before she has even skimmed the eight characters, she asked her to take her wife as her husband.

The more Feng Cheng thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he even forgot to go upstairs for a while.

The young man waiting at the stairs couldn't bear to cough, and said coolly: "Don't come up yet." ”

Signaling Xiaoyu to stay in the lobby to drink tea, Feng Cheng went to the private room on the second floor.

"That mentally retarded was your cousin just now?"

Feng Cheng felt embarrassed, and nodded sullenly: "Yes." ”

The young man's thin lips pursed slightly, and he looked at the girl with a bad face and sneered: "Every word that your cousin spits out is long on the point that makes people want to beat into a pig's head, and I looked at you just now and protected him." ”

After the melon peel was thrown out, he clearly saw Miss Feng raise her hand.

Is that going to block it for the stupid cousin?

Feng Cheng sneered: "I will only protect him if my head is caught by the door." I just saw the melon peel flying out and thought it was a hidden weapon, for fear of hurting his face. ”

Lu Xuan frowned.

Isn't this called protecting a foolish cousin?

I knew that he would not throw melon skins, but instead throw knives.

After all, they have been together day and night, and as soon as Feng Cheng saw the young man's expression, he knew that he was unhappy.

Why is this not happy?

Feng Cheng didn't feel that what he said was wrong, and he was afraid that Lu Xuan would run to make up for You Hanzhang, so he still explained: "Lord Lu has forgotten that the autumn festival is coming soon, if my cousin hurts his face and misses the imperial examination, won't it be cheaper for him." ”

If others listen to these words, they will definitely be in a fog: why did you miss the imperial examination or it was cheaper?

Lu Xuan listened, but there was a smile on his snow-jade face: "Miss Feng is thoughtful. ”

That's what he thinks when he throws the melon peel.

But there is one thing that is still confusing.

"Miss Feng, your cousin speaks so annoyingly, how did you endure it from childhood to adulthood?"

Feng Cheng waved his hand and smiled: "He has lived in the stacks of books since he was a child, and he doesn't have much contact with me, and he won't talk to me much before." ”

"Suddenly changed your mind?" Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"It's probably the eighteenth change of the male college." Feng Cheng didn't want to talk about You Hanzhang's thoughts, so he casually gave a reason.

Eighteen changes in men's college?

When I was a child, I didn't do this, but when I grew up, I started to control Miss Feng, what does it mean?

Lu Xuan didn't know why he was so witty, and thought of it in an instant: "He wants to marry you?" ”

Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Is Lu Xuan so smart?

When he used to want Rifle to play with the female cat, she didn't notice it.

Without waiting for Feng Cheng to answer, the young man sneered: "The toad wants to eat swan meat." ”

The corners of Feng Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, she felt that Lu Xuan was right, but thinking about Lu Xuan's position when she said this, her shadow came again.

As if sensing what the girl was thinking, Lu Xuan said lightly: "Don't think I'm nosy." You were saved by me, and I can't watch you go the wrong way, and stay away from that toad in the future. ”

Feng Cheng: "......"

"Why don't you speak?" The boy wrung his eyebrows.

The girl smiled: "I think Master Lu is right." ”

Lu Xuan raised his lips and asked, "Do you still drink tea?" ”

"I don't drink anymore." Feng Cheng shook his head violently, "I should go back too." ”

Walking to the door, she suddenly turned her head and met the young man's gaze, which he had too late to retract.

"Anything else?"

Feng Cheng raised the bamboo umbrella in his hand and said with a smile: "I forgot to say, thank you for the umbrella of Grand Master Lu." ”

Before Lu Xuan could reply, the slender figure had already disappeared at the door.

He looked out the window, and it didn't take long to see a girl with a green bamboo umbrella walking into view.

The plain bamboo umbrella is like a simple flower, which goes away under the scorching sun and finally disappears around the corner.

The boy smiled, got up and left the teahouse.

Feng Cheng waited for a few days, and finally waited for the news of Qian San.

"Girl, the little one inquired clearly, the uncle's friend is called Ouyang Qing, he was a butcher in his early years, and then he somehow developed, so he lived a good life of drinking wine and visiting brothels all day long."