Chapter Ninety-Two: The Scholar's Delicate Cleanliness of Himself

Dong Xiaowan felt that the eyes of the audience were looking at him more and more fiercely, and when he looked back, he found that it was a presumption.

Blatantly looking at himself, without the slightest disguise.

What's the situation, Yue Lao won't sign for her and Mao Xiang again!

It's not enough to plague her for a lifetime, but for another lifetime?

When Dong Xiaowan was reading, she also savored Dong Xiaowan's life in the book, and saw that the most angry place was when Dong Xiaowan let go of her reserve and ran towards Mao Xiang with a free pursuit attitude.

Mao Xiang is timid, revealing the exquisite self-cleaning quality of a scholar.

He...... I don't want to marry a fireworks woman.

Therefore, in the love between Dong Xiaowan and Mao Xiang, Dong Xiaowan took the initiative in everything, and was even willing to be a concubine, willing to take care of him when he was sick.

But since Dong Xiaowan's soul became Dong Wan.

She was angry when she saw Mao Xiang.

is just a conceited and conceited nerd, why should she dedicate her life to such a happy meal.

She, Dong Wan, does not have such a noble dedication personality.

In this life, I just want to find a single-minded person to grow old.

If not, she herself can live the same chic.

Although she longs for love, she does not need to rely on men.

But it was not enough for Mao Xiangguang to stare at it, and after a while, he shook his fan and stood in front of Dong Xiaowan: "Miss Dong, am I lucky enough to get your inscription?" ”

The corners of Dong Xiaowan's mouth twitched, and here again and again!

This delicate egoistic man is here again!

dipped in a thick ink, he signed the heroic three words on the fan without any scruples: "Get away." ”

Mao Xiang took it over and smacked his lips, in this life, why is Dong Xiaowan's words so ugly?

"Miss still needs to practice a lot of calligraphy."

“。。。”

Mao Xiang's attitude was sincere, as if Dong Xiaowan's ugly words ruined her image.

Eldest brother! You're looking at the wrong thing, okay?

You don't just pay attention to whether the words are ugly or not, but also understand the meaning of the words a little, and the words are written for people to read.

Mao Xiang disliked the ugliness of the word, and held the fan in his arms as if he was a treasure, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it.

Dong Xiaowan looked at him and had nothing to say, I really wanted to ask Dong Xiaowan in the previous life if she was blind, or if she was covered with lard in her heart, this is simply a scoundrel.

This autograph session lasted for an hour, and Dong Xiaowan had already turned her ankle a little while no one was coming to relieve the soreness.

However, it did not take long for someone on the stage to ring the gong on the side and shout loudly: "Today, the girls will accompany the guests first, if you still want to see the girls, please come here tomorrow to watch the girls' Oiran selection." ”

The grandmothers have been standing on one side of the stage, waiting for their girls to get off the stage, although the girls have been standing with sore backs and legs, in the end this road can still be persevered, one by one with excellent demeanor, clothes and clothes down the steps, into the sedan chair.

After Dong Xiaowan sat in the sedan chair, she moaned comfortably, "Ah, I'm so tired." Then I heard the sound of her taking off her shoes and throwing them aside.

Chu Shancheng stood on the side of the sedan chair and laughed, the group of sons who treated Dong Xiaowan as a fairy and shouted for her just now assumed that when they saw this scene, they were afraid that they would immediately turn around and leave.

However, for Chu Shancheng, he understood Dong Xiaowan's true face early on, and what he liked was this uninhibited character, which was real and cute.

Mao Xiang returned to the county office, held the fan and did not let go, unfolded the fan surface, and followed the calligraphy on it to write with his fingers.

His master couldn't stand it anymore: "Lord Mao, we still have accumulated official business to deal with in the afternoon!" ”

Mao Xiang glanced at him, closed the fan and put it in his clothes as if he were a treasure, and patted it on the outside of his clothes with his hand, ensuring that it was safe and would not fall out, and regained his serious face.

He turned his head sullenly and said to his master, "Go and bring all today's official documents." ”

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After returning to the Teaching Division, Chu Shancheng took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, met with Ji Yuan, and said a few words.

"Childe, our spies from Mongolia wrote back to General Feng that they are indeed trapped in Cheng Khan's camp, but there is no danger for the time being, and there are also our people in Cheng Khan's camp to answer them."

"In addition, this impostor, I heard that he came uninvited today. When he invited himself to Nanjing City to be the county magistrate before, it happened to be when Miss Dong's night boat tour had just broken into the Qinhuai River. ”

Chu Shancheng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, that is, it was very likely that this Mao Xiang, who had never heard of him before, was really coming for Dong Xiaowan.

With his hands behind his back, Ji Yuan instructed: "Reveal my identity to him, and let the people around him remind him, Dong Xiaowan is not something that anyone can touch." ”

"Gotcha, Childe!" He sometimes likes the domineering of the son, as long as he wants to protect the person, from birth to the present, he has never seen someone who can't be protected.

It's just a little county master, no matter how young and promising he is, he's just a grasshopper, and the big tree can't be shaken for the time being.

Dong Xiaowan was half lying on the bed, unspeakably irritable. Kicking and kicking, what the hell is going on with this risk!

Also, I didn't think about anything to perform tomorrow.

and the mother is still missing.

Ahh

When Dong Xiaowan was worried about things in the house alone, Chu Shancheng came in with a bowl of cold and refreshing watermelon pieces.

It's not the season to produce watermelons, and Chu Shancheng has a lot of trouble in order to get such a melon.

Dong Xiaowan was lying on the bed and didn't realize that Chu Shancheng came in, and her calves were still hanging under the bed and kicking around.

When he kicked in the air, Chu Shancheng quickly grabbed two legs and held them in his arms: "Come and eat watermelon, go and get lucky." ”

Looking at it from Dong Xiaowan's line of sight, it happened to be Chu Shancheng's paralyzed face and emotionless.

But why did she blush all of a sudden?

"Hmm, got it." Dong Xiaowan whispered this, and her cheeks turned crimson all of a sudden.

Chu Shancheng slowly put her leg on the edge of the bed, as if nothing had happened, went to the table and scooped the watermelon pieces with a spoon, held the bowl with the other hand, turned around, and waited for her to eat.

How can there be a feeling of coaxing a child?

What should I do if my child loses his temper and is old, most of them are hungry, take a bite of chilled watermelon, cool down and go to the fire quickly.

If your child is irritable, please look for chilled watermelon.

Dong Xiaowan rubbed over slowly, why was she so embarrassed?

Dong Xiaowan watched it for a long time, and she was really embarrassed to swallow.

He took a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other, and smiled shyly: "Thank you, thank you, I'll just eat it myself." ”

almost said the subtext, thank you guy, but the little woman really can't afford it, and she can't bear it.