Chapter 947: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (74)

Every time he came over, he would bring a bunch of things, including all kinds of strange ornaments, as well as various clothes and jewelry.

Especially the hosta, he didn't know how much he bought, and almost every time he came, he gave them in piles.

Ye Chuijin was amused in his heart, but he looked careless on the surface.

Feng Hongyin didn't mind at all.

She was just locked up in this courtyard, with good food and drink, except that she couldn't go out, but she was much more relaxed than when she was in the Cuiyu Building.

What Feng Hongyin is doing this month, Ye Chuijin is also clear.

And when the time was about to reach the agreed January, Feng Hongyin finally got the result he wanted.

He reappeared in the courtyard with a faint smile on his face.

"It's a good day today, and you've been holding it here, haven't you? I'll take you out for a walk. ”

What Feng Hongyin said was irrelevant, and she didn't have the right to refuse.

The two got into the carriage and went quietly all the way to the street.

The carriage then stopped in front of the Treasure Pavilion.

Feng Hongyin got out of the carriage and helped her down and walked in with her.

The shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion immediately greeted the two of them after seeing them: "I am really flattered that the prince can come to my small shop......

Feng Hongyin waved his hand, ignoring him, just looking at the person on the side.

She looked not far away.

On the land where every inch of land in the Treasure Pavilion is valuable, a simple and honest man is carefully accompanying another woman.

The woman was beautiful and generous, and although it was winter, she was still dressed thin and beautiful, with a golden hairpin on her head and red cinnabar on her forehead.

The smile on Friday Lang's face couldn't be stopped, and when he looked at the woman next to him, there was affection in his eyes that others could see.

The beautiful woman picked up a hosta studded with pearls on the counter.

Friday Lang immediately asked, "Do you like Yue'er?" I'll buy it for you if you like it. ”

The woman named Yue'er smiled when she heard this, and nodded lightly: "Then thank you Goro." ”

The smile on Friday Lang's face became brighter and brighter, and he was still extraordinarily honest.

He turned his head: "Shopkeeper ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The two pairs of eyes met, and Friday Lang first deviated from his gaze.

Yue'er found that something was wrong, and pulled his sleeve a little angrily: "Goro, who is that person?" Do you know? ”

Friday Lang came back to his senses and straightened his chest.

"It's just a prostitute in a green building, where do I know him."

When she heard this, her face turned pale and she almost fell to the ground.

Feng Hongyin immediately supported her body, and looked at Friday Lang not far away with cold eyes.

Friday Lang looked at him with a startled look in his eyes.

Those who can enter this Treasure Pavilion are either rich or expensive, and he also inadvertently saved Qi Mingyue, and he is qualified to stand here by relying on the Qi family.

At this time, he looked at him with such cold eyes, and he didn't dare to provoke, but hurriedly bought the hosta inlaid with pearls, and then left the Treasure Pavilion with Qi Mingyue.

When he walked to the door, Feng Hongyin's cold voice came.

"Stop."

Friday Lang paused.

Feng Hongyin turned his face expressionlessly and looked at the shopkeeper on the side.

"From now on, he is forbidden to step into the Treasure Pavilion for half a step."

After saying this, Feng Hongyin's cold eyes were placed on him again.

"And you, chew the root of your tongue again, I want your dog's life. Get lost. ”