When Liu Lilang saw the way Chu Si and Xie An got along, he couldn't help but be stunned. He finally turned to Xie An on Chu Si's body and replied, "I left the family without permission. He patted the long sword on his waist vigorously, straightened his chest and shouted, "I am a dignified man, and I will also walk in all directions and traverse the world." Xie An, you can't talk about it with my family. ”

Xie An smiled lazily and said, "Yes." ”

Liu Lilang obviously didn't expect him to agree so happily, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "Okay, you agreed." With that, he turned his head and approached Chu Si again, sniffed deeply, and walked away.

Seeing him walking towards the city gate alone, Chu Si said uneasily: "There is chaos outside, it's not appropriate for him to go like this, right?" ”

Xie An smiled: "He will be back soon, there is such a miserable scene outside, he can't walk three miles, he will return." Speaking of this, Xie An turned his head to look at Chu Si, stared at her, and asked seriously, "Sister, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Chu Si didn't dare to look at him, and hurriedly lowered his head. She knew that Xie An's words were to confess everything to him. Or, explain. However, where does she start to explain, where to confess?

Xie An looked directly at Chu Si, who bowed his head and was silent, and it took a long time to turn into a long sigh.

Seeing Xie An's gaze shift from herself, Chu Si's heart was relieved, but at the same time, she was also stunned, she felt that she had disappointed Xie An, or rather, she had made him unable to fully believe it.

Although the two did not speak, Xie An was still surrounded by a group of young girls. These girls couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed when they saw Tan Lang in their minds being so close to Chu Si.

So, intentionally or unintentionally, they squeezed towards Chu Si, seeing that one by one, small hands were scrambling to pull their gauze hats, and after Chu Si dodged a few times, he became impatient. She leaned back and shouted, "Don't squeeze." Her voice was not small, and the women were drunk by her, and the movements of her hands froze.

Chu Si stood up straight, put his hand on the gauze hat, and said leisurely: "You just want to see my face, just say it, why bother pulling so hard?" She said this very slowly, but the hand on the gauze hat did not move for a long time.

A young girl cried out, "Take it off, why don't you take it off?" ”

Chu Si suddenly felt very funny, and she chuckled out loud. She was stubborn at this time, and the hand that was originally placed on the gauze hat was put down. Chu Si smiled at the dissatisfied expressions shown by the women, and said, "However, I once made a wish that my gauze hat must be taken off by my husband himself." She turned to Xie An, her eyes flowing, and her tone was coquettish: "San Lang, I'll go over there first." ”

After dragging the tail room for a long time, Chu Si Jiao dropped this sentence infinitely, turned around and walked forward. After taking two steps, she paused, then turned back and said: "By the way, he is my own Tanlang, you can smash it hard, but you should be a little more steady, and you can't touch it." With that, she flicked her sleeves and left with great grace.

The women looked at Chu Si who was leaving in amazement, and in their stunned expressions, Xie An laughed. He looked at Chu Si's figure with a long smile, and thought happily: Such a woman, who is gentle and lovely, understanding, open-minded, and calm, is my good wife.

This thought just came to mind, and he suddenly thought of Chu Si's suspiciousness. Suddenly his heart was sour, and he couldn't help but look at Chu Si's back, stunned, he was bored, and the smile on his face was also condensed, revealing a touch of bitterness.

At this time, a clear laughter came: "Who is the right way, so that the beauties in the city are all in an uproar, but when I look at it, it turns out to be Xie An Xie Saburo." ”

The laughter was pleasant, which made people feel very comfortable when they heard it, Xie An turned his head and looked at a middle-aged scribe in his thirties, with a green shirt fluttering. The middle-aged scribe was sitting on a donkey cart, which was draped in satin and richly decorated.

When Xie An saw that it was him, he couldn't help but laugh, and walked past the women to the middle-aged scribe. He came to the donkey cart, stroked the donkey's head and sighed, "Good boy, you have lost a lot of weight at the end of more than a few years." Even the beards are scarce, could it be that the cold wind of last year was too cold, and they were all swept away? ”

As he spoke, he stroked the donkey's face and touched its chin a few times from time to time.

As soon as Xie An said this, the women who were watching him and looking at him stupidly realized that this middle-aged scribe had a slender face, and the shape of that face was really a little similar to his mount. What's more, the beards on his chin are sparse and scattered, and they are also seriously uneven in length, looking like they have been blown by the rain and wind.

The women looked at the donkey, then at the middle-aged scribe, and one by one they covered their mouths and snickered. In their laughter, the middle-aged scribe's eyes widened, glared at Xie An angrily, and after snorting heavily from his nostrils twice, seeing that Xie An didn't look at his face at all, he couldn't help but stroke his beard depressedly, and just touched it twice, he thought of Xie An's ridicule just now, and hurriedly put his hand down.

When the women saw this, they snickered.

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said, "Okay, you Xie Xuangong, you will be so hurtful when you come." By the way, you've traveled for more than a year, and you have a lot of insight, right? Let's find a restaurant, have a good meal or two, and complain about our separation. ”

Xie An smiled: "Very good." He turned his head and said to one of the guards behind him: "You go find Miss Wang and tell her that I will have a drink with my friend at the "Ru'an Restaurant" in front, and if she is done shopping, she will come too." “

The guard took the order, turned and hurried away. The middle-aged scribe stretched out his hand to grab Xie An, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you have been out for more than a year, but you have brought a beautiful woman back?" No, her surname is Wang, is she your last wife, the daughter of the Langya Wang family? ”

The middle-aged scribe spoke with a voice, and after he finished speaking, there was silence around him. Xie An was about to reply, when he suddenly heard a young man's voice coming: "Dongjun Xie Sanlang?" Hey, aren't you quite fond of the Lu girl? Why is it that Xie Sanlang, who has only been seen for a year and has been claiming that he wants to destroy the marriage contract, talks about his fiancée, but he is not obsessed? ”