There were many women who had not grabbed the handkerchief yesterday who were waiting here early in the morning, and when they heard this, their eyes lit up.

How romantic this kind of handkerchief is to give the lover love!

Even if you don't give it to your lover, give it to your elders, relatives and friends, it's also a heart.

For a while, everyone shouted one after another: "I want to customize!" ”

In a short time, the original ten handkerchiefs were snatched up, and the custom-made handkerchiefs were also filled.

There are not only women in it, but also some more talents.

Many literati boast of being romantic, so they naturally like this romantic tone.

They can even imagine that custom-made confessional handkerchiefs will become the new trend and be sought after by quite a few people.

Suddenly, one of them wrote and embroidered, and they actually ran a small stall into a lively one.

After the meeting was over, Shen Yueying was invited by Miss Fang again.

"Moon Shadow, you really have a lot of tricks, don't you reveal them to me in advance?"

Shen Yueying arched her hand and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this is a trade secret." ”

"Come, my handkerchief also needs to be embroidered, I don't know how much Moon Shadow will charge?"

Miss Fang handed the veil over, revealing a playful smile.

Shen Yueying looked at the prepared embroidery bandages and silk threads, couldn't help but smile, and pretended to regret: "It seems that I am going to lose money today, free big reward!" ”

Miss Fang covered her veil and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"It's my honor to let Boss Shen suffer this loss."

Shen Yueying saw that every handkerchief mentioned verses, as well as self-created verses, all of which were longing for her lover.

She covered her lips and asked deliberately:

"Tsk, this is a beautiful word, I don't know who wrote it?"

Miss Fang blushed and refused to answer.

Peach Blossom replied with a grin: "Of course it was written by our future uncle!" ”

For a time, the garden was filled with laughter.

Shen Yueying quickly embroidered the words on the handkerchief and got a peach blossom hosta in return.

With this memory alone, she made a lot of money on this trip.

She inserted the peach blossom hairpin into her sideburns, feeling that she also had a little more peach blossom fairy.

She was calculating how much the peach blossom hairpin could be exchanged for, when she collided head-on with a person around the corner.

The young man had red lips and white teeth, and his skin was good, and when he saw that it was her, he suddenly took half a step back, looked at it carefully, shook his fan, and smiled proudly.

"It turned out to be you, you are getting bolder and bolder, you are married and you still miss my son, and you actually came to the door."

Where did the narcissist come from?

The corners of Shen Yueying's mouth twitched, looked at this scumbag, and raised her eyebrows.

It turned out to be Fang Yuanan, the scumbag that the original owner was thinking about.

Suddenly, her heart ached, her nose was sore, and she almost burst into tears.

What's going on? The last time she saw Fang Yuanan, how did this body react, and how could it ...... now?

Is it because this scumbag has a conversation with her?

No way?

She frowned and pinched her thighs hard, barely suppressing this inexplicable emotion.

"I don't know what Young Master Fang has to do?"

In a word, it was extremely difficult, and before she could say anything, Shen Yueying was frightened by this reaction and felt extremely embarrassed!

I don't know that I think she has not forgotten her old love for this son, and she wants to hook up!

Let's go home first!

Shen Yueying didn't plan to entangle with Fang Yuanan, especially at the gate of the county magistrate's mansion, if something really happened, it would definitely be herself who would suffer.

She didn't hear what Fang Yuanan said, and hurriedly prepared to retreat.

"I have something to do, so I'll quit first!"

But what shocked her was that no matter how hard she tried, her feet were as if they were rooted, motionless, and she even had the urge to question Fang Yuanan.