The old woman nodded, her wrinkled face smiled, with some warmth in the vicissitudes of life, "Yes, Miss Seven, this is for you." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed a sugar man into Su Yunran's hand, which was translucent and delicate, with a sweet smell.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and then his tone was puzzled: "Mother-in-law? ”

The old woman was still smiling, and her tone was pleasant, "This is a boy in black clothes who asked me to give it to you, and the syrup is filled with the flower juice of evening dew flowers." ”

Su Yunran: "······"

Boy in black?

There was only one person Su Yunran could think of.

Mo Qingchen.

Su Yunran is sure that it is him.

Since Mo Qingchen gave him a braided butterfly last time, he has sent things to himself from time to time, although they are all gadgets, but they are also in line with Su Yunran's taste.

For example, the stack of paper with the fragrance of flowers, the little jade fox, and the bag of potpourri candy······

Looking at the sugar man in his hand, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth couldn't help twitching.

It's on the same page as myself······

Despite this, Su Yunran still thanked the old woman very politely before leaving with her sleeves up.

You can't lose your reputation for being gentle and polite, can you?

Su Yunran's pace was slow, and the green silk was slightly raised.

Open your mouth and gently take the clear sugar man, and the sweetness spreads in your mouth, with the fragrance of flowers.

Su Yunran felt that the sweetness seemed to be spreading, and the wisps were entwined into the depths of his heart, and his originally calm heart was startled with ripples, rippling constantly.

***

Invitation Moon Building————

Su Yunhua sat down at the table, put the account book in his hand heavily, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I've finally finished reading." ”

After all, Yingyuelou is a restaurant, and there are many accounts, and Su Yun has Su Jun's help, but sometimes he has to check it in person.

In comparison, Qing'an Hall is different. Su Yunran was mostly training those doctors and managing the medicine fields, and the accounts were not so complicated.

At this time, Su Jun's voice came from outside the door, "Fourth Miss, there is a son who wants to see you." ”

Su Yunhua frowned, sorted out the account book, and then opened the door and walked out.

When he came to the private room, he was a young man in a red brocade dress, with peach blossom eyes, a folding fan in his hand and a smile in his eyebrows. The girl in pink on the side has exquisite makeup, shaking the hosta in her steps, and her earrings are bright.

Su Yunhua looked at the delicate clothes of the two of them, and his tone was flat, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Xiao Kongye smiled briskly and said casually: "There is nothing special, just to see that the fourth miss is picturesque, and I want to invite the fourth miss to have a cup of tea." As he spoke, he gestured to the seat opposite, "Please be seated." ”

Su Yunhua didn't move, "Who is Childe?" ”

Xiao Kongye raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I know the name of the fourth lady, and it is reasonable to exchange courtesies." After speaking, he got up and walked to Su Yun's picture, and his sleeves raised a touch of arc, "In the night of Xiao Kong, it is Xiao Kongyan, the sister of the house." ”

Su Yun's picture did not change the color of the salute, "The folk girl has seen King Jing and the fifth princess." ”

Xiao Kongye waved his folding fan, "Fourth Miss, this king is just a courtesy, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Su Yunhua looked at his merry appearance and quietly distanced himself from him.

Xiao Kongye took another step forward and pointed at the folding fan, "Fourth Miss, can I have a cup of tea with this king?" ”

Su Yunhua glanced at him and had to agree.

Xiao Kongyan sat quietly on the side to eat snacks from beginning to end, raised his eyes from time to time to look at Xiao Kongye, and then looked at Su Yun's paintings, obediently speechless.

She didn't bother Brother Wang's good deeds.

Facts have proved that Xiao Kongye did not live up to his romantic appearance, and no matter how calm Su Yunhua was, it didn't take long for him to endure it.

From rouge gouache, to clothes and jewelry, from buns to spices.

How much does this Xiao Sky Night know about women, so that he can talk about it for so long?