Chapter 642: The Seventh Master Who Eats Soft Rice

The seventh master said this, but the person moved in her direction, stretched out his hand, and firmly held her into his arms.

"But I still want to hug Miss Qiao today."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand and retreated to the previous distance, still in a calm and quiet tone, "I'm very happy to be able to marry Miss Qiao." ”

Ran Ran was stunned, and tears suddenly fell.

Fortunately, she turned her head in time, "Seventh Master, the dim sum you said is spread over there." ”

The seventh master didn't mention what happened just now, and the two walked to the dim sum shop in silence.

Because she was going on the road the next day, Ran Ran bought two large boxes of dim sum and prepared to eat them on the road.

"Ruiwang loves walnut crisp?" The Seventh Master, who was watching from the side, suddenly asked.

“…… Several of them love to eat. Ran Ran was telling the truth, but when the seventh master asked her like this, she felt that she had to explain, "The seventh master doesn't like sweets." ”

But there are no salty dim sum to sell here, so she didn't deliberately ignore the seventh master's preferences.

Most of the days in the inn are she cooking, and she has lived in the Seventh Master's Mansion for a few days, in fact, she remembers everyone's dietary preferences, not just Qi Tianche.

The seventh master still didn't speak, Ran Ran thought he was angry, and he couldn't help but propose, "Salty dim sum, I will only make ham shortbread, do you want to eat it?" ”

She was afraid that the Seventh Master wouldn't figure out what she was talking about, so she compared, "It's probably so big, you can eat one in two bites, and it's ...... inside."

"I'm glad Miss Joe remembers my preferences." The Seventh Master interrupted her in a particularly calm tone.

"......" she misunderstood......

"But I like Miss Joe's proposal." The seventh master said with a wave of the cane-like thing in his hand, hooked Ran Ran's arm, and wanted to drag her away.

"Wait ......" Ran Ran wanted to stop him.

The seventh master couldn't help but drag her away, "Miss Qiao can't go back." ”

She's not going to regret it! Ran Ran was speechless and stopped him again, "But I haven't paid yet......"

"......" The seventh master stopped, turned around very elegantly and calmly, and made a gesture similar to asking for money.

But he was only halfway through the action, and he withdrew his hand and said in a very calm voice, "I didn't bring any money." ”

"......" Ran Ran has long been accustomed to the seventh master going out without money, but after rummaging in his pocket for a long time, he found that there was no broken silver.

There was no way, she had to take out a silver ticket, but it was miserable, it was still a thousand taels.

Fortunately, across the street is the money bank, and the guy at the dim sum shop took the silver ticket very politely and wanted to go to the opposite side to exchange for a smaller silver ticket.

But before going out, the guy glanced at the seventh master meaningfully.

Ran Ran thought about it and felt that it was better to tell the Seventh Master the good news, "Seventh Master, I think he treats you as a soft eater." ”

The Seventh Master hooked his lips and smiled very calmly, "This shows that I am relatively handsome." ”

“…… Seventh Master, you are easy to look at now. ”

"It seems that a mask can't stop my handsomeness."

The Seventh Master spoke more calmly, and as he spoke, he also took out a new mask, and his movements were particularly natural and attached to his face, "It seems that Yi Rong will wear two masks in the future." ”

"......" Ran Ran looked at him with an admiring look, "Seventh Master, why can you grow such a thick skin?" ”

"Miss Joe wants to know?"

"I'd love to know." Ran Ran replied in a special, special and sincere voice.

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