Chapter 42 The beauty is hard to refuse
The men around them were already itched by Miss Ruojun's words, obviously they didn't say it to them, but looking at their watch, they were even more excited than Baili Mochen.
Having said that, Baili Mochen's expression was not excited at all, and he returned the water sleeve, and if Miss Ruojun took it in his hand accurately, he listened to Baili Mochen say, "Miss Ruojun's kindness is received in my heart." ”
"The son is so ruthless, that's how he refuted other people's feelings in public." After that, he twisted his body, lowered his eyes and pouted, and fiddled with his pair of water sleeves, looking very aggrieved.
Seeing that the beauty was angry, someone on the side had already spoken, "If Miss Jun is so gracious, why should this son refute other people's face." ”
"That's right, a night of spring supper with Miss Ruojun is a matter that is hard to find for many dignitaries and nobles, and the son is lucky today, so don't let the mother-in-law and mother-in-law be!"
When others say a word, I say a word, but Baili Mochen just didn't hear it.
With an indifferent face, he looked sideways at Luo An'an.
was looked at by him, and everyone else followed him, Luo An'an was stunned, full of embarrassed frowns, "You, what do you see me doing, if the girl is gracious, you just do it!" ”
Originally, he felt that he couldn't compare with the other Ruojun girl, and he couldn't compare anywhere, but now he drew everyone's attention to her, making her want to leave here immediately.
Who knows, her words caused the Ruojun girl on the stage to chuckle, "Oh, it tastes sour, it turns out that the son has already been accompanied by a beautiful woman, so Ruojun won't bother the son." As she spoke, Miss Ruojun looked at everyone in the audience, "Three days later, the Oiran banquet in Shuxianglou will invite you sons to cheer more." The words fell, bowed, and then left.
The protagonist on the stage is gone, and most of the spectators in the audience are scattered, and another dancing girl performs on stage, but she can no longer attract so much attention.
"Jealous?" Baili Mochen spoke in a deep voice, with an indifferent tone, unable to hear joy and anger.
Luo An'an was asked by him, and his face turned red instantly, but fortunately, the surrounding lanterns were gorgeous, but he couldn't see it, but he coughed lightly to ease his embarrassment, and then said, "Don't listen to that Ruojun girl's nonsense, I have bad teeth, and I am most annoyed by eating those sour things in my life." With that, he turned and walked in the other direction.
Looking at her back, Baili Mochen couldn't help but chuckle, shook his head slightly, and sighed, "Hard mouth." Then he slowly followed.
Further on, there is the Yuelao Temple.
The crowd here was already young people who had not yet married, each holding a finger-thick red rope bought from a street stall, men and women, talking and laughing, so lively.
"Girl, go to the Yuelao Temple to ask for marriage, you can't do it without a red rope." On the side, a gray-haired woman held a red rope in her hand and handed it to Luo An'an.
Luo An'an was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm not going to ask for marriage, I'm just ......" Before the words were finished, the woman stuffed the red rope into Luo An'an's hand, "Don't ask for marriage, you should also have a good time, three pennies." After saying that, he opened his mouth to beg for money.
Forced to buy and sell ah, this is!
It's a pity that she didn't bring any silver with her when she went out, and was about to return the red rope to the woman, but she saw that Baili Mochen had already put the broken silver in the woman's hand, "You don't need to look for it." ”
"Yo, this, thank you, thank you for this son!" The woman hurriedly ran away happily, but Luo An'an glared at Baili Mochen very unhappily, "Loser!" ”