Chapter Twenty-Seven: Blushing and Heartbeating
Before Zhou Minghao's words fell, Yan Qingshan's lazy figure instantly got up from the soft couch, and his eyes radiated light, "What? ”
"You say it's the kid?"
"He came to the door on his own initiative?"
All right!
That stinky boy caused him to wait for so long on Changqing Street and didn't come, Yan Qingshan sent people to send people for several days to find nothing, and he thought that the kid was planning to disappear completely!
I didn't expect to send it to the door myself!
Without waiting for Zhou Minghao to answer, Yan Qingshan arrived in the lobby in a hurry.
However......
Xie Changshu, who had originally prepared a rhetoric and planned to perform well in front of the third young master of the Yan family, was a little stunned for a moment after seeing Yan Qingshan, and she instantly understood why she had a feeling that she had seen Zhou Minghao!
It's clearly the two people I met on the street a few days ago!!
This is the Yan family?
Yan Qingshan will appear here!
He is the real young master of the Yan family.
It was a shame that she was still red-mouthed and white-toothed at the time and told others that she was ranked eighteenth in the Yan family......
I don't know what Yan Qingshan was thinking when he heard it? was able to cooperate with himself so calmly, and said that he was going to make an appointment with himself to fight for the next day......
"It's you!"
"Sure enough, it's you!"
"You're telling me to wait!"
Yan Qingshan confirmed that the young man in front of him was the young man who released his pigeon that night, and he only felt very happy and happy, it seemed that it was really fate, and the fate that the old man said was not false at all.
This kid just can't hide from him far!
For the first time, Xie Changshu felt that her face was a little unbearable after walking for many years, and pulled the corners of her mouth, but she still had to pretend to be calm, "Hehe, it turned out to be Young Master Yan......"
"Long admiration, long admiration, long admiration ......"
Yan Qingshan stepped forward and grabbed Xie Changshu's hand tightly, "This time, you can't lie to me, don't even think about running!" ”
"You're so bad!"
"I was asked to wait for you on Changqing Street for a long time!"
Xie Changshu's face turned red, and he wanted to break free of Yan Qingshan's wrist, but unfortunately Yan Qingshan's strength was amazing, and Xie Changshu couldn't move even with the strength to eat.
Although she has been married......
But her husband was taken away on the wedding night, and before she got married, she had almost no intimate contact with men, probably ...... The only person who showed mercy to Luo Mingxuan was that before Ming Media was marrying Xie Changshu, he had never overstepped the courtesy of her.
In his previous life, in order to compete for power and power, Xie Changshu also used his beauty to seduce the ministers of the previous dynasty, but that was all lip service, and Xie Changshu was still a conservative person in his selfish heart...... When it was really time for intimate contact, it made Xie Changshu embarrassed, and he was caught off guard.
"Young Master Yan, you let go of me." Xie Changshu was ashamed and annoyed.
Yan Qingshan didn't listen to anything, and even dragged Xie Changshu all the way to the Xuantang set up by the Yan family in his backyard to receive Xuanshi, "You guys go out first, don't let people come and disturb me during the period!" ”
"Come on!"
"Look at what the hell you're trying to bet with me."
"No matter what you want to gamble, I will accompany you!"
Yan Qingshan rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his hands, only then did he notice the unconscious expression on Xie Changshu's face, "What's the matter with you stinky boy!" ”
"Why didn't you see that you were so twisted and pinched when I was on Changqing Street before, and you were like a big girl."
Yan Qingshan's eyes widened, and he looked at the flush on Xie Changshu's face with hindsight, only to feel shocked.
He still remembered the slippery eyes of this kid, how he told himself seriously that she was the young master of the Yan family, ranking eighteen...... Why is it awkward now?
Yan Qingshan approached.
Just as the sunlight shone in obliquely through the hollow carved windows, the orange sunlight seemed to coat Xie Changshu's face with a layer of golden light, and she could still see the fluff and long eyelashes on her face clearly, and the green silk on her sideburns floated in the wind, like the claws of a little milk cat scratching her heart, which made Yan Qingshan's heart a little itchy.
Evil door!
He would actually look at a stinky boy stunned?!
Yan Qingshan only felt that his heart was beating very hard at a certain moment.
Without waiting for Yan Qingshan to speak, Xie Changshu turned his gaze away, rubbed his painful wrist that had just been caught by Yan Qingshan, and said dissatisfiedly, "I came to defect to the Yan family and be a nominal Xuanshi." ”
"I'm not here to compete with you."
"Even if you are the young master of the Yan family, you can't force me!"
Yan Qingshan didn't think about it, Fang Cai's shocking glance also instantly made Yan Qingshan's heart beat faster, and he quickly avoided Xie Changshu's sight, but if Yan Qingshan was allowed to flee like this, it would be absolutely impossible!
"Now that the Yan family has the final say, if you compete with me, I will make you a guest Xuanshi, and the conditions are up to you!"
The corners of Xie Changshu's lips curved, and there was cunning in his eyes, "That's good." ”
"It's what you said, no matter what you try, as long as I say it, you dare to compete."
"Of course!" Yan Qingshan's pride returned, and he looked at Xie Changshu with some smugness, and the uncomfortable reaction in his body just now disappeared, "What do you want to compare?" ”
"Dice pai gow yin and good fortune feng shui, what you want to compare, I will compare with you!"
"Okay."
Seeing that Yan Qingshan's promise was neat and refreshing, Xie Changshu didn't talk nonsense, "I'll compare chopsticks with you." ”
"What...... What the? ”
"Standing chopsticks?"
Yan Qingshan suspected that there seemed to be something wrong with his ears, what is the comparison of standing chopsticks? Is there such a thing in the occult arts?
"You order someone to prepare two sea bowls filled with water, one chopstick for each of us, if anyone can make the chopsticks stand in it without falling down, he will win!" Xie Changshu smiled darkly, "Of course, Young Master Yan, if you are afraid that you can't do it, let's just admit defeat!" ”
"Just kidding!"
Although Yan Qingshan didn't understand Xie Changshu's gameplay, let him admit defeat directly, didn't he want to lose face?
The words have already been spoken, and the momentum is so sufficient!
If he admits defeat to Xie Changshu now, how will he mix in the future?
"Compare to compare!"
Yan Qingshan always felt a little hairy in his heart when he looked at Xie Changshu's ill-intentioned smile, but he still pretended to be calm and looked at Zhou Minghao, who had been standing behind him watching the play, "Do as she said, help us prepare two dishes and chopsticks!" ”
"But let's get it done."
Yan Qingshan always felt that he was going to win back a game, and he couldn't always be led by Xie Changshu's nose, "You released my pigeons on Changqing Street before!" ”
"If you win against me today, I will not blame the past, and let you become a guest of our Yan family, but if you lose!"
"We're going to have to settle your old score!"