Ren Yan let him into the courtyard to sit, added a cup of tea and handed it to him: "It's not done, when you can go to the dishes, I'll give you a tasting first." ”

"Then I'll wait." Cheng Shi'an looked at the humming donkey in the mill and felt that Hanhan's appearance was quite similar to this girl.

Of course, you can't say this, and you have to be beaten again.

He cleared his throat and asked, "What's going on at noon?" ”

"I pretended."

Ren Yan didn't hide it, and told him all the things of these days: "Don't give them a long memory, being a woman is easy to bully, they are all born and raised by their fathers and mothers, who is more expensive than whom!" ”

The Qing Dynasty has been dead for nine years, and the master and apprentice are still robbing filial piety hats and wearing virtues!

Cheng Shi'an listened to the fun, but what he was worried about was another: "I didn't see it, your little round face looks like a moon cake, and it's quite attractive." ”

Ren Yan almost didn't fall up in one breath: "Don't tease me, my senior brother has always looked at the master's horse, and he doesn't know how they combined in private, so he wants to drive me away." ”

"It's not a matter of time."

She was miserable: "What can be said, fortunately, my master has real skills, for the sake of this face, stay up." ”

Cheng Shi'an smiled on his face, but he couldn't bear it in his heart: "I'll take you outside to relax." ”

Ren Yan shook his head and refused.

Cheng Shi'an found a reason: "My sister is on her birthday today, and her parents are not there at home, so you don't seem lonely when you go." ”

Now she was speechless, changed into a clean trouser gown, and followed him.

Halfway through, the car turned a corner and stopped in front of a courtyard on the east side of Cherry Slope Street.

The plaque on the door is written in red paint on a yellow background with "Jingsheng Newspaper House".

The courtyard door was open, and the reporters who came in and out were holding cameras and magnesium lights, and there were four or five men, carrying two-foot-high bundles of newspapers on their shoulders, and they were in a hurry.

Cheng Shi'an got out of the car first: "I'll pick up Tingwen, let's go together." ”

Ren Yan clenched the cotton cloth on his knees, but he was afraid of the pleats and let go.

Gu Tingwen was hooked by Cheng Shi'an's shoulders, and walked out crookedly while tying a suit button, and was stuffed into the passenger seat by him.

Except for a suggestion when buying gifts, he didn't have much to say along the way.

After entering the house, I walked straight north for a cup of tea before arriving at a secluded courtyard.

The yard was full of maids, and mountains of clothes and jewelry were moved in and out.

Passing through the weeping flower gate and going around the verandah, Cheng Shi'an easily found his sister from the flowers: "Hui Yu, this is Ren Yan." ”

The lady who became a family is really a lady raised in the high gate, wearing the old brocade gown skirt, combing a perfect bun, and smiling full of the graceful gentleness of the rainy Jiangnan in March-

"Hello girl."

Cheng Huiyu has bright eyes and bright teeth, and speaks kindly, which makes people more and more intimate.

Ren Yan has two sisters at home, because she is not a mother, so whenever she meets, it is like a cockfight; Besides, none of the sisters are as good-looking as Cheng Huiyu, so she doesn't want to see her.

"Hello Miss Cheng."

Cheng Shi'an was happy on the side: "You two are almost done, Ren Yan is the female master in the Tingwen Pavilion, and Hui Yu is studying art and appraising calligraphy and painting, why don't you two take the time to pay a respect?" ”

The work of beautiful people is also exquisite, and the more Ren Yan looks at it, the more he likes it.

Cheng Huiyu pursed her lips and smiled: "We also have our own female chef, it's good." ”

Cheng Shi'an followed her dodgy eyes and caught a glimpse of the man who had always been silent, and touched Ren Yan's cuffs: "The family invited the master to come, steal the master?" ”

“…… Good. ”

She obediently followed.

Behind him, in the light rain corridor, Cheng Huiyu whispered a greeting to Brother Gu Shi.

Because of delusions, we don't know that the Dharma is impermanent, and the destruction is impermanent.

Ren Yan withdrew his gaze.