Chapter 88: The Eighth Day of Slapping Your Face (You Have a Mosquito in Your Face)
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Lin Zhuo's pupils scorched.
After her mind went blank for three seconds, she suddenly reached out and pushed Zhu Changjin away, wiping her lips while widening her eyes and fierce appearance, "What are you doing?!" ”
Do? Zhu Changjin didn't know what he wanted to do.
After a while, he glanced indifferently at Lin Zhuozhuo's swollen red lips, and said expressionlessly: "Just now you have a mosquito in your mouth, and this king is helping you." ”
Lin Zhuozhuo: ...... This dog man was infected stupidly by the little Wang Ba she sent? Where are mosquitoes in the big winter? How dare he say it! [Subway grandfather looks at his mobile phone .jpg]
Zhu Changjin didn't give her a chance to ask questions, and turned around and left without hesitation under the complicated gaze of the little girl.
happened to run into Sheng Jue shaking his fan, and the fox came over with a three-point smile, "Yo, what's wrong with Senior Brother?" Why are the ears red again? ”
Zhu Chang swept him coldly: "Get out!" "Fan a fan in the winter, he refuses to communicate with fools.
"Gotcha."
Sheng Jue pretended to make a move, and then slowly turned his face and asked in the frozen gaze of Zhu Chang: "Little bit, the third prince has opened a new restaurant, go to have a show?" ”
"Yes, yes!" Lin Zhuozhuo was originally embarrassed by the ice cube face, but when he heard that he could play, his face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny.
Zhu Changjin wanted to say no, but looking at Lin Zhuozhuo's starry eyes, he gritted his teeth for a while, and finally agreed silently.
Lin Zhuozhuo followed Sheng Jue to the restaurant.
As soon as I entered the box, I saw a person sitting in the seat behind the screen.
It is the owner of this restaurant, Zhu Chengyou.
When he saw the two of them coming in, he hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "I thought the second brother wouldn't let my sister-in-law come out." ”
Lin Zhuozhuo snorted coldly and pouted disdainfully: "He's not my father, why should I listen to him?" ”
Tut-tut~ domineering!
Zhu Chengyou sighed and shook his head, looking at Lin Zhuozhuo's shiny eyes, as if he was looking at his idol.
"Sister-in-law, my little brother will give you a drink!"
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
Sheng Jue looked at the two of them, and seemed to regard himself as a transparent person, so he couldn't help coughing lightly, "Okay, sit down, let's talk." ”
A shrewd businessman, the third prince, a holy sect leader with all over the world, and a concubine of the palace who is rich and rich (not).
In less than a cup of tea, the three of them arranged a short-term plan to pick up money.
It's almost noon, and after talking about their respective tasks, Lin Zhuozhuo pressed. Full of anticipation, he held his cheeks and said, "Let's serve some side dishes, I'm hungry." ”
"Okay."
After Zhu Chengyou went out, Sheng Jue glanced at Lin Zhuozhuo thoughtfully, his dark eyes didn't know what he was thinking.
Lin Zhuozhuo looked at him like this, and couldn't help laughing: "Big brother, what are you pretending to be deep?" If there's anything you want to ask, wouldn't it be better to ask directly? ”
Sheng Jue shook his head, "No, it's just that for a moment, it feels as if I've seen you somewhere." ”
He had this feeling for a long time, especially Fang Cai, when he saw Zhu Chengyou talking and laughing with her, and when he saw her high-spirited gestures, the feeling of familiarity was extremely strong.
Lin Zhuozhuo was also a little interested, and leaned closer to ask, "Where is it?" ”
As for the true identity of the original owner, she also wanted to know earlier.
Sheng Jue recalled carefully for a long time, until Zhu Chengyou came back, he still didn't come up with a reason.
Seeing this, Lin Zhuozhuo had no choice but to sigh and stop asking.
Zhu Chengyou beckoned Xiao Er to bring the dish to the table, "This is a dish I specially found a chef from the north to cook, northerners love spicy, just in this cold day, taste some spicy to warm up." ”
Hot? Warm up? Lin Zhuozhuo stretched out the chopsticks on the porcelain plate, and a small light bulb suddenly lit up in his mind.
……
Since the side concubine went out with Sect Master Sheng and returned to the house, Yu Shu had hardly seen her in the prince's study.
It is true that the prince must have missed the concubine so much that the commander had already heard his old man chant the name of the concubine in his ear countless times, and even said something like "This king even gave her the jade pendant left by his mother and daughter-in-law, why didn't she come to this king".
After the risk of being slandered last time, Yu Shu decided to wait and see this time.
He wants to see if without his own assist, when will the prince be able to pursue love successfully, hum.
Zhu Changjin was handling official business in the study, and Yu Er got the news and hurriedly came to report, "Lord Wang! Big things are wrong! ”
Under the cold gaze of the prince, Yu Erwei's heart was crossed, and he continued with a hard head: "The side concubine, the third prince and Sheng Gongzi lit a fire outside the peach forest, drinking wine and eating vegetables, so happy!" ”
There was another "popping tower", and Yu Shu counted it, this is the eleventh pen of heroic sacrifice......
Zhu Chang grinded his teeth hatefully, but his face remained expressionless, and he waved his hand to show that he knew.
That night, he entered Suifeng Ju with a gloomy face, and opened his mouth to ask: "Lin Zhuozhuo, do you still have this king in your eyes?!" ”
Lin Zhuozhuo, who was urging the maid to throw the lettuce into the spicy soup, looked up in confusion, "Lord Wang, what nonsense are you talking about?" How did you get into my eyes? ”
"......" Zhu Changjin discovered that this product was sent by God to anger him, and he would never give up if he did not vomit blood.
That's it, he endured.
"Did you go to Sheng Jue again today?"
Lin Zhuozhuo re-instructed the maid to put the vegetables, lowered his head and replied casually: "No." ”
"I'm going to find Sheng Jue and Xiaoyou."
She said it as a matter of course, but Zhu Changjin felt that his heart was pinched by something, making him breathless.
"You ......"
Lin Zhuozhuo blocked his words, and asked lazily in a lazy tone: "Does the prince want to eat hot pot?" ”
Zhu Changjin: "......"
Zhu Changjin glanced at the gurgling hot soup, and snorted coldly in his heart, he was a dignified war king, so he would not eat such an impolite thing.
Lin Zhuozhuo sighed regretfully, "If the prince doesn't speak, he doesn't want to eat." ”
Zhu Changjin hurriedly interrupted her, and said expressionlessly: "This king eats." ”
Not long after, Lin Zhuozhuo stared at Zhu Changjin's spicy red. With swollen lips, he hugged his stomach and laughed regardless of his image, and said while laughing: "The prince is so stupid, he obviously has clear soup, but he prefers to eat spicy food." ”
Zhu Changjin quickly made an excuse in his heart, and was about to speak, but he heard the little girl beside him bend her eyes and say: "Lord Wang, this kind of hot pot is called Mandarin Duck Pot, you are the first to try it, and the first to be spicy to this extent." ”
Zhu Changjin's heart moved, and he was attracted by the "mandarin duck" and "the first" in her mouth.
He turned his face away and asked casually: "Then ...... you are in front of the peach forest today?"
"Oh, that's just ordinary spicy soup, we all like spicy soup, it's troublesome to get more clear soup." She explained.
Hearing this, Zhu Chang raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, "So, you mandarin duck pot ......"
"Naturally, I wanted to invite the prince to come, but I didn't expect the maid to walk on the front foot, and you came on the back foot."
Zhu Chang was relieved.
Whole-body comfort.
He said in his heart, this girl has a little conscience.
Thinking like this, he turned his face slightly to Lin Zhuozhuo, but was suddenly startled by the little girl in front of him.
In the bright candlelight, he saw a hint of meaningful emotion hidden on the little girl's smiling face.
Lin's scorching breath sprayed in his ears.
There seemed to be a wind outside the window, blowing a gust of heat to his ears.
Zhu Changjin held his breath and heard her say, "Lord Wang, you have a mosquito on your face." ”