Chapter Twenty-Eight: Vicious

Could it be that he really had other thoughts about her?

One of her teases actually stirred his emotions.

But how so?

It's been three years.

He hadn't had any of these thoughts for three years.

He had more important things to do.

How can you let this thought delay you?

All the things he experienced in the past made him calm down quickly, he slowly poured a cup of tea, the tea was sweet in his throat, and said, "You eat quickly, don't talk so much." ”

"Okay, I know, you're going to get the book."

Luo Qingqing picked up the chopsticks and began to gulp the most delicious food into it.

"Young girl."

Suddenly, a salty sound of surprise reached her ears.

She subconsciously looked up and saw a young man in his twenties standing at the door of the restaurant, dressed in an emerald brocade robe, who walked quickly to her.

She recognized it at once, it was Zhao Ping, the young master of the Fu Ji pastry shop.

Because Fu Ji's shop is next door to a herbal medicine shop, she often goes to buy white sugar cakes, and she is very familiar with the people in the shop.

"Zhao Gongzi."

"Young girl, you're here too." Zhao Ping was very enthusiastic.

"yes, I'll come over for dinner."

"Hehe, what a coincidence, I also came here to eat, is the Qingqing girl too busy these days, and she hasn't gone to Fu Ji to buy snacks."

Zhao Ping said, subconsciously looking at Luo Qingqing's dinner table, he saw Wei Yang.

"This isβ€”"

"Oh, this is Wei Gongzi who temporarily lives in our village." Luo Qingqing politely introduced: "Wei Gongzi, this is Zhao Gongzi, the young master of Fu Ji." ”

Wei Yang heard the sound and nodded slightly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Wei Gongzi, I heard about it early in the morning, and I heard that Wei Gongzi is a serious 800 Wei family in Yunzhou City, I am fortunate to see it today."

Wei Yang's face was expressionless and he didn't respond to a word.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Luo Qingqing said, "Then Zhao Gongzi, since you also came up to eat, why don't we eat together?" ”

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Zhao Ping said sit down, and asked Xiao Er to add a bowl of rice by the way.

Zhao Ping said while eating: "By the way, Qingqing girl, we often meet, but we don't know your age, how old are you now?" ”

"I'm sixteen." Luo Qingqing responded.

"Hehe, that's a coincidence, I'm nineteen years old this year, just three years older than the young girl."

"That's pretty much."

"No, speaking of which, we are also the same age, and we can talk about it very well, it's really a rare fate." Zhao Ping said, and said: "By the way, Qingqing girl is rarely free, why don't you go to our Fu Ji for a walk?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Qingqing looked at Wei Yang, "I don't have much time, Wei Gongzi will go to get the book in a while." ”

"That's okay, anyway, I'm going to go to a friend's house today, maybe I'll pass through Willow Village, why don't I send it to your house."

Well? Why was he so enthusiastic about her all of a sudden.

No merit, Luo Qingqing shook his head, "Don't, I don't want to buy dim sum recently." ”

"Whoever said it was bought, this time I gave it to you. I know that the young girl goes to Fu Ji every time to buy white sugar cakes, and I always want to give it to the girl, but I can't find the right time. ”

Zhao Ping smiled, and his face kept leaning towards Luo Qingqing's side.

Wei Yang felt a burst of disgust, "Have you eaten well?" ”

He suddenly spoke, and his eyes only fell on Luo Qingqing's body.

"I, I'm almost fine."

Wei Yang nodded, "Little Er, settle the bill." Wrap the rest of the roast chicken. ”

When these words were spoken, Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, and his chopsticks were holding a piece of chicken wings. He hurriedly put down his chopsticks, "Okay, okay, since Wei Gongzi and Qingqing have eaten well, then I won't bother in the future." Young girl, I'll send you snacks to your home. ”

While speaking, Xiao Er had already wrapped the roast chicken.

Zhao Ping also took his leave and left.

Luo Qingqing pushed Wei Yang to the side of the carriage, and Cheng An was surprised, "No, young master, Miss Qingqing, have you eaten so quickly?" I've just finished feeding the horses. ”

"That's not right, let's go get the book." Wei Yang said, his face still cold.

Cheng An agreed, and Luo Qingqing helped Wei Yang into the carriage, and then he gave Luo Qingqing a look.

It's strange, it's fine on the road, why is it that as soon as it comes out, the young master's attitude is not happy? Luo Qingqing spread her hands, and she didn't know why.

The carriage drove for a while and stopped in front of a bookstore, Wei Yang and Luo Qingqing were waiting inside, Cheng An moved the books that Wei Yang had read first, and after a while, new books were brought in.

"Okay, young master, everything you want is here."

"Go back."

"Yes, young master."

The carriage turned around and galloped all the way home.

Luo Qingqing sat opposite Wei Yang in the carriage. 、

Wei Yang leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, or if there was really something that made him unhappy.

Luo Qingqing felt irritable, where did she provoke him.

It was as if he had gone back to a time when they were not familiar with him.

In Luo Qingqing's heart, there was a trace of grievance.

Was it because she teased him that he had a crush on her, so did she make him angry?

Also, people are the sons of noble families, so they shouldn't just say this in their heads!

The speed of the carriage was fast, and it returned to the village in a short time and stopped at the gate of the Mo family.

Luo Qingqing jumped down first: "Cheng'an, I'll go back first, there is still something to do at the medicine collection point." ”

After speaking, he left the Mo family.

Cheng An frowned, "Hey, Qingqing girl-"

Usually, she must have helped him help the young master down, what happened today?

I can't figure it out, Cheng An struggled to help Wei Yang to the wheelchair alone, and then moved the scrolls down one by one, really tired and sweating.

At this time, another carriage drove in at the entrance of the village, looking at the appearance of the carriage, Cheng An was very unfamiliar, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The carriage entered the village, and the coachman stopped to ask the farmer on the side of the road for directions, and the sound was blowing in the wind.

"Auntie, do you know where the medicine collection point of the young girl's house is?"

"It's over there." There was an old lady who pointed out.

The carriage passed by the door of Mo's house, and a strong wind blew, blowing open the curtain, and a young man in an emerald brocade robe flashed inside.

"I don't know who it is." Cheng An couldn't help muttering, "It looks a little familiar." ”

"Zhao Ping."

"Who is Zhao Ping?"

Cheng An's second uncle was confused, but Wei Yang suddenly said viciously: "Cheng An, go find Luo Qingqing for me!" ”

"But I haven't tied the carriage yet."

"My name is Mo Niangzi!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away."

Although Wei Yang's attitude has always been arrogant, he is rarely so irritable.

Cheng An was so frightened that he went to Luo Qingqing's house as soon as he slipped away.

At this time, Luo Qingqing was called out by her own apprentice, saying that there was a rich young master waiting for her outside the door.

But as soon as she went out, she bumped into Cheng An.

Cheng An grabbed her arm, "Qingqing girl, hurry up, my young master asked you to come over." ”