"Yaoyao, your second brother and I appeared in the flower shop this time, just to discuss matters, but don't think about it anymore." Chen Yi reached back and led Jiang Zhen, who was hiding behind him, to him, and motioned to her not to fumble with her sleeves anymore.

"What?! The second brother also went to the flower shop?! The second brother is a bad learner, isn't this wood bad for the second brother? Jiang Zhen glanced at Chen Yi with disdain, and the sarcastic funny words really chilled Chen Yi.

But seeing Jiang Zhen's clever smile right now, he took a strand of hair up and held it in front of his face, and from time to time it fell between his mouth and nose, as if he was pretending to be the old man's mustache, pouting lightly, pouting a drop of pink in front of his lips, and taking off the appearance of a little baby pretending to be obedient, which is indeed annoying.

"Hehe, we don't look for flowers, we don't have fun, what's the bad?" Jiang Lu stepped forward and knocked Jiang Zhen's little head, this Nizi's temperament is also much more alive than herself, and other people's brothers are respected, but Jiang Lu was amused by his own sister, helpless, helpless.

"Second brother, you! Hum! Then you will talk about things, what does it have to do with the flower shop? Jiang Zhen hid and squatted down, and then raised his hand to protect his forehead, just now he was rewarded by Jiang Lu, and the crisp sound gradually dissipated, but look at a little cinnabar appeared on the side of Jiang Zhen's eyebrows, but this cinnabar can really faint a little.

"Because of her!" Jiang Lu picked up Si Niang, who had never spoken before, and summoned her out with one hand and hugged her into his arms, which was as close as Jiang Zhen and Chen Yi now.

"Lulang ......" Si Niang was startled by this sudden warmth, but she also accepted and enjoyed it silently.

"Second brother, aren't you ......" Jiang Zhen looked at her a few times as if she didn't understand, saw the woman's appearance, and then thought about the words of the two before, she, isn't she the flower prostitute?

If it is true, then his second brother is not abusive.

"Yes, third sister, you ...... Do you have something to say? Si Niang's identity is not glorious, even a little humble, since I was worried about returning to the Jiang family, this Si Niang must be disliked by her relatives, and then glanced at Si Niang, it seems that there is also a dignified embarrassment, and she put her eyes on it.

Jiang Zhen, what will her sister think?

"This, since it is the freedom of the second brother, if you like it, I have no other ideas for the third sister." Jiang Zhen is not worried, and after the temporary disturbance, he can understand, isn't he so stubborn?

Cui picked up a bundle of wheat vegetables, picked a few young sprouts and discarded them, and then put them in the bag cloth, this Jiang Lu returned to Jiang's mansion for not a congratulatory matter, but the old lady Jiang did not express her joy, in the end she still disliked that Si Niang, the identity of the flower prostitute is not hated by anyone, Si Niang also understands that although she is Jiang Lu's love, but after all, it is not glorious.

Jiang Zhen is not in Jiang's mansion at the moment, she is diligent these days, and she will run out soon, and the smile on her face seems to be carved into the mold, no matter what, she can have a good time, Mrs. Jiang is also spoiling Jiang Zhen, go and go, in the end, she is happy to see Jiang Zhen's happy idiot.

But seeing the figure jumping and dancing, if it weren't for Jiang Zhen, who else would it be? Jiang Zhen was too lazy to pay attention to this Chen Yi, and since he knew that this Chen Yi lived in Wuzhou Mansion, he came to look for him from time to time.

Face-to-face, look, staring, his eyes are all his figure, his ears are his flirtatious sounds, and the palms of his hands are his touches.

Wang Ye crossed Erlang's legs and held a thin reed branch on the dark steps of the grass hall, and he whistled for a long time before it stopped, and the idle clouds on the other side were Wang Ye's leisure at the moment, and he said leisurely: "Smooth!" This master is accompanied by someone, and Lao Tzu is also idle. ”

Wang Ye can be regarded as a regular customer in the noisy shop, and he is even more active with that mother, if he is placed in the first few days, he must have come all the time, isn't this robbed by Jiang Zhen's girl, and the grandfather can't know himself, so he spends a lot of time on his own, which is very cool!

Mother Zhang stepped forward with a colorful face just when she saw Wang Ye, a big customer, and said enthusiastically: "Yo, Master Wang, are you here today?" ”

"That's, hurry up and order the water-treading lady to come out and wait for the master, this lack of sky, the tide is very high." Wang Ye skimmed off a little tick, and I don't know if it was damp or beads of sweat, the late spring days are always reluctant.

"Better! Better! Master Wang, wait a minute, the old woman will call you. Zhang's mother's eyes are always hung with Yue'er, the hospitality is not false, Zhang's mother is also smart, who is when and what, she is clear, she has served the heterochromatic flower guest for half a lifetime, and the door is very clear.

Wang Ye's rat-like appearance is unique, most of the flower prostitutes have their own concerns, but the water-treading lady is not stingy with herself, every time she is happy with her, Wang Ye is unloaded with a light body and mind.

"Wang Zuolang! Yingying is coming! Wang Ye looked from the balcony and saw the water-treading girl, the same blue skirt, still smiling like a flower blooming and the moon falling, and this water-treading girl is also her official name.

Treading water and passing without touching clothes, leaving lovers everywhere to be happy.

Wang Ye would not be polite with this water-treading lady like this, without waiting for this drunken cup to enter the cup, he first took a small half pot, and then blushed and said happily: "Comfortable!" Come! Get drunk with me. ”

But seeing that Wang Ye's interest had not yet been released, he was interrupted by the sound of an argument on the second floor: "What about the woman before?" It's the pleasure girl, hurry up! Quickly lead it out! Grandpa, I'm going to reward her today! ”

It seems that some drunk sons are shaking their feet, and the wine that is full of rice wine is still held in his hand, and from time to time he raises his hand to drink it in his mouth.

"You say...... You said her name was Jiang ...... What is ginger? …… Belch...... Hiccup...... "Fang only half lifted his stomach, but now he was drunk, his steps were light, and his body was like a flickering candle, bending and swaying, for fear that he would fall down at some point."

There is still a commotion on the upper floor, but Wang Ye in the bottom floor understands it.

- Jiang Zhen? The girl did make a lot of trouble in the first few days, isn't it......

"Wang Zuolang, what are you thinking?" The water lady entered Wang Ye's body, and was sitting on his thighs at the moment, leaning on her back, tilting her head and neck, and approaching Wang Ye's chest, ears, and the corners of her mouth, like a trickle of water, the drowning inquiry voice flowed into Wang Ye's ears, but then there was a burst of moistening heart, and he was not stable.

"Do you know who that person is? Why are you looking for this Jiang family? Wang Ye said curiously.

"The inner lord, he is the heir of our river commander here, right...... The eldest son, who has just turned his old age, has been a frequent visitor here, and how many times has his father Dong come to us to arrest people, but he doesn't have to worry about it, and now he will come again. Yingying's mouth spit bead curtain rolled Wang Ye's mind, the content of these words, I didn't hear it completely, but I saw that I didn't rest on the hand, I was already hugging the waist of the water-treading lady, and buried my head in Yingying's hair, as if smelling the smell.

"Hehe, Wang Zuolang hates it, we haven't entered the room yet, don't you still have to get drunk at this time, what's the matter? Isn't Wang Zuolang anxious? Wang Ye's panting breath fell on the back and back of the water lady, and it also disturbed her for a while.

"Then, why does this son of the Dong family want to find Jiang Zhen?" Wang Ye continued to inquire.

"I guess it was when the little daughter of the Jiang family was making trouble a few days ago, she was looked down upon by the inner master." Ying Ying hooked out a finger, and as she spoke, she gently stroked Wang Ye's jaw, leading him between her red lips, and then like a drowning person in the sea, she hugged the driftwood in front of her, and also hugged Ying Ying in front of her.

Jiang Zhen took it on one foot, comforted his little feet, and the toes hooked Chen Yi's robe, stirring the corners of Chen Yi's clothes like clips, and disturbing Chen Yi at this moment.

But seeing that Qiaozu was lifted again, and then fell into Chen Yi's arms, the floating light shone down, as if thin ice gradually rose on Jiang Zhen's feet and limbs, white and clear, smooth and tender.

"Alright, Hugh is making a fuss again." Chen Yi put his hand on Jiang Zhen's little foot exposed in his arms, covered it in his robe, and then covered it with one hand, for fear that Jiang Zhen would see the cold.

"Then you're lighter, don't hurt me." Chen Yi is now soothing the chisel wound on Jiang Zhen's palm, this injury is also ashamed, it is caused by Jiang Zhen's soft clenched fists and flat claws when Jiang Zhen was angry that day, and the inner strings of the dyed nails are embedded in the palm of his hand and carved into the flesh.

"Okay, Yaoyao, don't make any more trouble in the future, if your daughter's family has a dark scar on her hand, it won't be beautiful." Chen Yi finished his finger and lightly applied the thin patch to Jiang Zhen's palm, which was cold to the touch, which made Jiang Zhen tremble for a moment, and then he still looked at Chen Yi with a moon in his eyes.

"Then, then, if Yaoyao really has a scar, will Yilang be disgusted with Yaoyao?" Jiang Zhen's gradually rising and falling smile, Chen Yi has been a little aware, every time she sees Jiang Zhen in the past few days, she has a bright smile on her lips, so happy, and now, it is indeed the first to see her so solemn expression, she is still waiting for Chen Yiyu's reply.

And this reply seemed to be very important to her.