Because Moyan's gaze is too earnest,

The little girl was a little ashamed for no reason......

"People? No one is coming! The little girl had a blank expression,

Why is Mom so sure someone will come?

Feng Manlou seems to have not been stepped into for a long time......

"How is that possible? Didn't anyone come to see the girl? ”

That's the heroine! Yesterday she was a little distracted and forgot about it, but fortunately she was still staring at it yesterday! That's right! Xiaoliu is talking about yesterday!

"There was it yesterday morning, but didn't you let Sister Qing send it away?"

"Then did someone come over to see off the girl last night?"

"Nope!" The little girl's answer was categorical!

"Really?" Ink smoke eyes burn!

"Nope!"

"How can it not be? What the hell went wrong! Mo Yan was a little panicked!

"Mother Yan, did you make an appointment with someone else yesterday?" The little girl saw that something was wrong with the ink smoke and guessed!

"Hmmm! Maybe I'm misremembering the time! Keep busy! Mo Yan replied absentmindedly,

The steps back upstairs are a little weak!

"Xiaoliu, didn't you say that the heroine was sold in yesterday? What about people? What's going on? Mo Yan was in a hurry, he really wanted to know the answer, he originally used his consciousness to communicate with Xiaoliu, but he didn't find out when he said it!

"What's going on?"

As soon as he heard this voice, Mo Yan's hair instinctively stood up!

"Men and women don't kiss, you ...... What are you doing in my room? Mo Yan closed the door, ignored Guan Yu, sat in front of the dresser and hugged his face, thinking for a long time......

Anyway, with her current physique, she doesn't have to worry about what he will do to her!

"Didn't you say we've made a private commitment for life? What's so strange about me in your room? ”

Shangguan Yu was wearing clothes bought by ink smoke, and he was dressed in white with some ink, like a good Danqing......

The man's long jet-black hair poured down. It's very strange that ordinary young men have a hairdress, and they inevitably have a bit of a crazy taste, but he is so elegant that he is not scattered at all, which makes people feel that the handsome men in the world should be like him with their hair scattered, so that they can be called beautiful men......

Suddenly, Mo Yan remembered a few words in the Book of Songs:

There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding, stinging, and stinging. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed. Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo. There are bandit gentlemen, who are full of ears and ears, and will be like stars......

"Not strange, not strange, nothing strange!" Mo Yan sneered!

Don't dare to look at the man,

This man is really beautiful......

She hadn't eaten in the morning, and he was afraid that she would be wolfish, so he just wanted to drive him away!

"You're upset, what's going on?"

Mo Yan's stomach rang out uncomfortably: "Goo......"

"That's it...... I am hungry! So in a bad mood! ”

Shangguan Yu had cramps at the corners of his eyes......

This woman has well-developed limbs and a passable mind!

I'll really excuse myself!

"Why the hell are you coming to my room?" Moyan finds the right opportunity to refute!

"You, for this king...... ...... for me to tie my hair" The man patted the dresser,

Mo Yan subconsciously got up from the stool,

Looking at the man sitting upright in front of him,

"You don't know how to tie your hair?" Mo Yan looked at the decoration that was handed over to his hand,

Somewhat dazed......

He won't, and neither will she?

The original owner came to this place, although the business of this red hall was also booming for a while, but whether it was receiving distinguished guests or contacting men, it was all carried out by Sister Qing!

The original owner never did it......

"Amnesia!" Men understated!

"I'll call Sister Qing......" Mo Yan looked up to the sky and swallowed all the words he wanted to say word by word into his stomach......

When Moyan went to help the man buy clothes yesterday, he specially touched the fabric of the man's clothes, which were all good fabrics, and even the gold was so expensive that they were not sold locally......

It's also understandable why this man doesn't tie his hair!

It must be a person who eats from a small brocade cloth, opens his mouth from a small meal, and stretches out his hand from his clothes......

When I think of the little liver of these ink smokers, it seems like a smoking!

One of the original owner's hairpins was to buy two clothes and a quilt for this man, and it was spent......

"Smoke......?"

Shangguan Yu turned his head, the breeze outside the window blew, and the morning morning sun rose and fell into a bright wave. The man smiled slightly, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and dark hair. In the bright waves, it seems that there is no other color between heaven and earth, and there is no other sound......

Mo Yan was a little stiff, completely stunned by the picturesque appearance of the man in front of him, whose posture was like snow......

Such a gentle title didn't even think about himself!

"Sure enough, this poetic title really doesn't deserve you......"

Hearing this, Mo Yan felt a mouthful of blood accumulated in his chest!

Your sister!

"I know that my appearance is peerless, and you can't help it! Won't you push me into the fire pit? ”

"What fire pit?"

Since he can't tie his hair, and she can't tie her hair, let's find someone who can!

"The girl who cleaned up my room yesterday has been staring at me several times! Sister Qing looks like she is a cub protector, what if you have to let me and her spring breeze for a while......"

"You're shameless......"

The ink smoke is really impatient,

This man said she could, said that the girl in her building, but it just didn't!

Ink smoke is furious,

Shangguan Yu smiled, although the smile was very shallow, but it seemed that he was in such a happy mood and hadn't felt it for a long time!

Sure enough, it's still fun to base your happiness on the pain of others!

"Later, someone will send a set of fine pen, ink, paper and inkstone to my room!"

After Shangguan Yu finished teasing, he didn't forget to leave a sentence,

Mo Yan was not convinced: "You have injuries on your body, why do you want pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Self-cultivation!"

Leaving four words, the man went out of the room in a dignified manner!

The rest of the ink smoke is even more upset and irritable!

She's going to make money, make money, make money! Nothing can stop her from making money now!

Mo Yan looked in the mirror, drew a makeup according to the previous memories of the original owner of the body, and after going downstairs to eat breakfast, he began a mighty talent competition......

I have to say that some of the girls in this building are indeed talented, and they are involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

A few of them are the maidservants of some noble families, who have always been raised according to the standards of the young master's roommates!

Although I am not proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, because of early contact, I still have a lot of prospects for development if I practice it!

"Sister Qing, write down the names, these four girls play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting respectively! Tomorrow I will find a gentleman to teach! ”

There is also a girl who can't help but be amazed by the ink smoke of dancing,

This girl was sent to dance by her parents when she was a child, and when she was twelve years old, they sent her to a rich old man's house!