Not only the shopkeeper, but Wang Xueqing's face also became difficult to look at in an instant.

She looked up at Wen Qiao's expression, and at this time, Wen Qiao also looked at her, and the eyes of the two people inevitably met in the air.

Wang Xueqing felt that her brain was completely white at this moment, and she didn't dare to think about anything, and she didn't dare to say anything.

The air in this area became weird, and just when Wang Xueqing and the shopkeeper thought that Wen Qiao was going to be angry, he shook his head lightly, and said as if he didn't care: "It's okay, you pay attention next time, my wife, you don't look like this, I'll bring her to let you take a look when I have time."

"Don't recognize the wrong person next time." The last sentence seems to mean something.

Wen Qiao's lack of anger is already the best result, how dare the shopkeeper think about it anymore, he nodded to Wen Qiao busily, and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" Don't be weird with the little ones, blame the little ones for being too talkative, be careful next time!"

The shopkeeper had already apologized to Wen Qiao with a good attitude, and Wen Qiao didn't want to be angry for this kind of thing for no reason.

It's just that the few words just now always seemed to pierce his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

He didn't bother with the shopkeeper anymore, turned around and left.

The first floor of the drunken immortal residence is full of dining tables, and the second floor is better, and the store deliberately divided the place on the second floor into a few private rooms, specially used for some rich and distinguished guests.

got into trouble, and the shopkeeper didn't talk much, so he brought Wen Qiao and Wang Xueqing to the private room, and asked Wen Qiao: "Does the prince want to serve the food directly?"

Mrs. Cheng said in the Huai'en Mansion that she would let Wen Qiao and Wang Xueqing come first, but Wen Qiao knew that Mrs. Cheng would definitely not come.

Her purpose was to keep herself alone with Wang Xueqing. Wang Xueqing's maid stayed outside the door to guard the door, and Ling Yi disappeared from the moment they got into the car.

Wen Qiao and Wang Xueqing did not speak in the room, and there was a bit of a strange atmosphere in the quiet environment.

The dining table in their private room was a large round table, and Wen Qiao and Wang Xueqing sat far away, and there was a place for one person in between.

After a while, Wen Qiao still didn't take the initiative to talk to Wang Xueqing.

This made Wang Xueqing a little annoyed, she thought how bad she was to let Wen Qiao treat her like this. But since she has made up her mind to be the wife of the prince of Huai'en, she should take the initiative to fight for it.

She lowered her head slightly, and her tone of voice was a little low, "Shizi, I embarrassed you just now, if it weren't for me, then the shopkeeper might not have misunderstood that I was the princess." ”

Her voice was already very soft and glutinous, and speaking in a low tone at this time added a little pity and helplessness.

Wang Xueqing felt that she was like this, and Wen Qiao should be soft-hearted for herself no matter how hard she was. However, she clearly overestimated Wen Qiao.

After she finished speaking, Wen Qiao didn't react at all, still looking at her in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking.

didn't get Wen Qiao's answer, Wang Xueqing's little face turned pale, she shook her lips, she had never encountered such a cold in her life, "Shizi:?" She whispered in a trembling voice. “

"Hmm." Wen Qiao responded to her at this time, and the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned in her eyes, and Wang Xueqing couldn't understand the look.

"So don't do this next time, my mother is old, and she has always been at odds with my wife, so she always wants to find me another identity with an outstanding family background."

Wang Xueqing suddenly realized what he wanted to say, and quickly interrupted him, "No! Madame may just look at the princess, you are the only one by your side, and the princess may be thinking about it. In the end, Wang Xueqing felt that it was wrong.

There was a sudden knock outside the door, and Wen Qiao answered, "Come in." ”

The next moment the door closed was opened from the outside, and in came a middle-aged woman with a tray containing several dishes in her hand. The woman said to Wen Qiao in the room, "Master, this is your dish."

Wen Qiao nodded, and the woman put the dishes on the table and set them up. A few more people followed, and soon the entire table was filled with dishes.

Wen Qiao was calm, as if nothing had happened just now. He made a gesture of invitation to Wang Xueqing, and after Wang Xueqing moved the chopsticks, Wen Qiao also began to eat.

The closest to him was a plate of plum cabbage button meat, he sandwiched a chopstick meat, this meat fat is even, but after eating the mouth, the meat is not soft enough, and even has a greasy feeling.

In the past, he had also eaten the dishes made by Zhao Qingyan himself, and this time there was a comparison. He reluctantly swallowed the meat in his mouth, then lowered his chopsticks.

And Wang Xueqing is not a lady of everyone, her sleeves are quickly big, so she has to brush it with one hand in order not to sweep the things on the table, and she lowers her head slightly when she eats.

It is a very beautiful picture, but Wen Qiao has no leisure to watch it. "Is it delicious?" Wen Qiao asked her suddenly.

Wang Xueqing was stunned, she didn't expect Wen Qiao to suddenly ask her, but she still replied, "It's delicious."

Wen Qiao didn't know how to answer this answer, and he shook his head with a smile.

Shizi, who was dressed in a cold and majestic temperament, suddenly laughed, Wang Xueqing lost her mind when she saw it, and her liking for Wen Qiao in her heart couldn't help but add a few more points. If she can marry Wen Qiao, no matter what she does, it will be worth it.

Seeing that Wang Xueqing continued to eat a few more bites of food, Wen Qiao thought that it would be a little bad for him to leave like this, so he had to propose to Wang Xueqing: "I'll take you somewhere, right?" Guaranteed to be better than the food here. ”

As a lady, Wang Xueqing actually doesn't have too many requirements for these foods, but since Wen Qiao said so, she definitely can't refuse, and she is even happy in her heart.

Wen Qiaoken took the initiative to take himself to other places, does it mean that he wants to accept himself?

She didn't think much of it, and quickly replied, "Okay."

Successfully got the answer he wanted, Wen Qiao nodded with satisfaction.

After leaving the Drunken Immortal Residence, Wen Qiao looked at the passers-by who came and went on the street, thinking of the problem he hadn't thought of just now. Wang Xueqing probably can't ride a horse, not to mention that it is inconvenient for him to ride with Wang Xueqing.

"Where's the carriage that brought us just now?" Wen Qiao asked while standing outside the door of the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Wang Xueqing looked at the maid who came with her, and the maid saluted Wang Xueqing and Wen Qiao, and turned to leave.

After a while, the maid was followed by a carriage. Wen Qiao took a closer look, and it turned out to be the one he had just sent them.

Before getting into the car, Wen Qiao said to Wang Qing: "You don't have to bring your maid, right?" It's not convenient to take so many people to that place. "It's already inappropriate to take Wang Xueqing there, and if he brings one more person, he's afraid that Zhao Qingyan will really be unhappy.

Wang Xueqing nodded, and asked her maid to go back by herself first. She was looking forward to the place where Wen Qiao was going to hit her, and at the same time wondered what kind of place it was.

She hopes to have more time to contact Wen Qiao, as the saying goes, as long as she stays with Wen Qiao for a long time, maybe Wen Qiao will really like her.