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"What Xia Divine Doctor, I haven't heard of it!" Luo Fu's impatient voice came.

"As far as the younger generations know, you and Doctor Xia are close friends......

Before Zhu Xizhou's words were finished, he was interrupted by Luo Fu: "Haven't you heard it, how can the son from the Zhu family be so messing around!" Poria, let people invite him out! ”

I'm dying of noise, I've just lost a hair, and I'm annoyed!

Soon, a guy from the Wuliu Pavilion came forward and whispered, "Master Zhu, please move ......."

Zhu Xizhou clenched his fingers.

First he lost the competition, and then he was expelled, and he thought that he had never been so embarrassed.

"Excuse me, sir, juniors will come back another day." He maintained his last demeanor and saluted Luo Fu through the bamboo curtain: "Junior farewell." “

Then he turned around with a complicated expression and left with the guy.

When passing by Zhang Meishou's master and servant, Zhu Xizhou couldn't help but slow down when he saw the painting in Ah Li's arms.

Ah Li frowned secretly.

is also surnamed Zhu, but she doesn't like this Zhu Gongzi at all.

"Miss Zhang, I don't know if it's convenient to take a step to speak." Zhu Xizhou suddenly spoke.

"I'm afraid it's not very convenient."

Zhang Meishou knew what Zhu Xizhou was going to say to her, probably because she was still a good friend of Luo's eyes, so he wanted to use her to ask about Doctor Xia.

But even if she didn't mention anything about the past, just because she was dressed as a man, she actually called her "Miss Zhang" in front of the Wuliuge guys, and other disrespectful behaviors that made her have enough reasons to refuse.

Zhu Xizhou was so speechless by her straightforwardness that he couldn't speak for a while.

He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and spoke again, but asked: "I lived with my grandfather in the Dingguo Mansion in Beijing for a period of time, speaking of which, I had a relationship with Miss Zhang, could it be that Miss Zhang doesn't remember being there?" ”

Ah Li was shocked when she heard this.

How can this be?

She doesn't seem to remember.

However, compared with the little Langjun beside the girl, such an ordinary person, she Ah Li doesn't remember, and it's normal.

Not to mention her girl.

As for why this person can recognize her girl?

Of course, it's easy to be remembered by good-looking girls!

Ah Li didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her logic.

Sure enough, I heard my girl say calmly: "I can't remember, please give way." ”

Mr. Luo is in a bad mood, and it is not a good time to turn back and inquire about the news of Dr. Xia at this time, so you might as well wait.

Zhu Xizhou's face finally couldn't be maintained, frowned, and turned sideways to get out of the way.

He knew that a woman dressed as a man at a young age must be a deviant - how can such a girl expect her to know how to treat people politely?

It's a loss to go out of the scholarly family, and the upbringing is so poor.

Seeing that Zhang Meishou had gone farther, Zhu Xi followed Zhou Fu and left.

"Cousin, you've finally come out!"

Outside Wuliu Pavilion, Song Fuyu, the eldest son of the Song family, breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Meishou, and hurriedly pulled the person to the side, and asked in a low voice: "Then Mr. Luo, is it difficult for you?" ”

After he bought the dim sum and returned to the original place, he learned that his cousin had come to Wuliu Pavilion, and he heard the second brother talk about it in detail, and he couldn't let go of his heart.

"No, I didn't." Zhang Meishou shook his head.

There are some words that are inconvenient and do not need to be proclaimed.

It's just that she still looked at Song Fuqi.

"Second cousin, you said that my grandfather and Mr. Luo may be old friends - I don't know where you heard about it?"

"Occasionally, I listen to the old servant of the house." Song Fuqi leaned over and asked curiously, "Can you ask?" Yes and no? ”

Seeing that he really didn't seem to be trying to tease her, Zhang Meishou gave up the idea of beating people, and only said: "If it is an old friend, how can there be no contact?" If you don't have a certificate like this, it's better to say less in the future. ”

The affairs of the older generation, since they don't want to mention it, and they have been safe and quiet over the years, it is better not to mess with the younger generation.

Song Fuqi let out an "oh" with a slight disappointment.

Song Fuyu listened to Zhang Meishou's words in his ears, and while he was confused, he also had speculation.

"Cousin, what is this?" He asked, looking at the painting in Ali's arms.

"The painting I asked for from Mr. Luo."

Song Fuyu's eyes were surprised.

Don't...... Cousin never mentioned the Song family to Mr. Luo at all?

Otherwise, let alone a gifted painting, it would be a miracle that he was not driven out by the sticks......

"Not only this one, Mr. Luo also agreed to paint another one for his son-after the painting is completed, he will order someone to send it to the Song family." Ah Li's tone was hidden in showing off.

She was a low-key big girl, but she had to make these three cousins recognize the status quo and retreat in the face of difficulties - she had to let them know that her girl was amazing, and she couldn't be worthy of anyone casually.

Now that the girl is being eyed by the tiger, she has to try her best to keep Zhu Xiaolangjun's status!

It's also to blame my uncle for this, isn't it good for everyone to be cousins and sisters in a good way, and to be harmonious, you have to mess up the mandarin duck spectrum, what if it causes internal strife?

Hey, it's a headache to think about.

Fortunately, there is her Ah Li to turn the situation around.

Sure enough, Ah Li got her wish and saw the shocked looks on the faces of the three sons of the Song family.

Especially Song Fuyu.

In disbelief, the way he looked at Zhang Meishou's eyes changed completely.

How did my cousin come out without changing his face when the Song family had been exposed, and he got Mr. Luo's masterpiece, and he got two of them?

He didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask......

But he said...... It's just a little cousin, even if she really wants to look at them, how can her aunt dislike them in every way, and hate to pull out the seedlings to help them grow?

If it were only out of love, it would never be so.

He's finally getting it now!

He wasn't sure what his father thought, but his aunt ...... It's obviously because I'm afraid that my cousin won't look down on them!

This realization made the tall young man Song Fuyu couldn't help but burst into tears in his heart.

I think he is also the eldest son of the dignified Song family, the family is very rich, and he is tall and strong, but secretly he is coveted by many little ladies, how can he fall to the point of being disliked by a female doll?

"Big cousin, can you please write a recipe for me?"

Zhang Meishou's voice suddenly came.

Although Song Fuyu had doubts, he still nodded immediately.

Ahem, it turns out that he is not useless - this gives the teenager who has fallen into self-doubt a little comfort in his heart.

Zhang Meishou took him back to the lobby of Wuliu Pavilion and borrowed a pen and paper to use.

Song Fuqi wanted to follow, but was stopped by the guys.

“……”

It was all an hour ago, how could the guys in this family hold such grudges!

Song Fujin, who was stopped outside together, looked at his second brother with a pout-

The second brother will always affect him, if it weren't for going out to play with his good-looking cousin, he wouldn't be happy to be with the second brother.

He decided that as soon as his good-looking cousin left, he would alienate his second brother!

In the Wuliu Pavilion, Song Fuyu put down his pen.

He looked at the prescription in his hand and was deeply shocked.

It's just that this shock has nothing to do with my cousin.

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