Qi Zifeng felt that his body was warm, he pressed against Ye Qianmo's neck, and exhaled hot air, "Momo, Momo." Then he pulled out his fingers, his lips were pasted, and his tongue was wrapped around her unstable lilac tongue, Qi Zifeng kissed her, chasing her and not letting go, like patrolling his own territory, not letting go of every place.

The sound of swallowing saliva, heavy breathing echoed in this small bedroom.

"Uh-huh......, uh-huh...!" Ye Qianmo moaned unconsciously.

Hearing her moan, he seemed to be more excited, left her lips, bit a small earlobe, and kissed her neck, suddenly Ye Qianmo struggled violently, he was stunned, only to find that the palm holding her thin waist actually hit her crisp breasts. 1

At this time, Ye Qianmo's red lips were slightly swollen, her clothes were disordered, her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, and there was a fatal charm in the dark night. He cursed in a low voice, his face slowly turned red, and he hurriedly helped her tidy up her clothes, poured another cup of tea and put it in place, and he was slightly relieved to finish all this.

Sitting at the head of her bed and looking at her, he laughed a few times from time to time, and did not leave quietly until the sky showed his white belly.

The next day, when Ye Qianmo woke up, it was already dawn.

Ye Qianmo sat up and stroked her forehead, she had a dream yesterday for a night, but when she woke up, she almost forgot about it, she only remembered that there was a vague person who had been wandering in front of her.

"Miss, the slave has come in." Hearing the movement in the house, the green willow, who had already gotten up, knocked on the door.

Ye Qianmo looked at the sunlight covering the main bed, took a deep breath, the weather is good today, "Come in." ”

"Miss, how did you sleep yesterday?" Green willow put down the copper basin she was holding and helped her tidy up her clothes.

"Hmm...... Exceptional"

"Miss, you didn't drink water last night." Looking at the slowly teacup of water on the table, Midori Willow asked with a smile.

"I slept so hard yesterday that I forgot to drink. What about the red tassels? ”

"It's almost the Autumn Festival, and the second lady said that there are not enough people in the house, so let Hongying go and help."

Shortly after the Autumn Festival, it is early winter. On this day, most people will renovate their homes to celebrate the occasion. Unmarried young men and women also like to be invited to get together on this day.

Ye Qianmo's small courtyard also has a small kitchen, which was gradually forgotten if it was not used before, two days ago Ye Qianmo renovated it on a whim, not to mention that it still looks good, and began to live a self-reliant life.

Ye Qianmo and Lu Liu went to the front yard after eating. Today's Ye Yurong was wearing a pale pink skirt, looking lively and cute, and when she saw her, she ran over with a smile and hugged her arm, "Sister, you came back very late yesterday, and Rong'er didn't see you." ”

Ye Qianmo waited for her to say the second half of the sentence, and sure enough, "The eldest sister doesn't bring Rong'er when she goes out to play." ”

Ye Qianmo felt very helpless.

"Didn't you still attend the poetry meeting when I left yesterday?"

"It's not fun. Eldest sister, you go out again and bring Rong'er with you......"

"Rong'er, what are you still rubbing, your mother is already waiting for you." Ye Yulan stood a few steps away from the two of them and called out to her. Xia invited a well-known cloth shop in the capital to make a few sets of holiday clothes for the two sisters.

Ye Yulan, who was standing there quietly, looked at Ye Qianmo, who had changed a lot since she woke up, and her mood was complicated.

Since she was a child, she knew that her mother hated her very much. At that time, the county lord was still there, and his father had to go to her every day, and his mother rarely saw him, and he and Rong'er saw him even less, and he didn't feel anything at that time, because his mother was the youngest daughter of Zuo Xiang, no one dared to underestimate his mother, and he would not be wronged.

But my mother was unhappy, and at night she would quietly hold herself and sit on the bed in a daze, and sometimes she would cry. Since then, I hated playing with her, and after the death of the county lord, my mother was obviously much happier.

Maybe it's because of the lack of the closest people all of a sudden, when she was a child, she liked to take the younger Tianyou to play with herself, but she was always driven away by the little girl arranged by her mother, and after a few times, she didn't come anymore. Slowly, she became more and more beautiful, her appearance became more and more like the county lord, and her mother didn't want to see her anymore.

For all this, she is actually happy, no one likes a woman who is more beautiful and smart than herself, not to mention that she has hated herself since she was a child, but she never wanted her to ...... Die. When she learned that her mother had pushed her into the pond, she suddenly became nervous, and when she woke up, she sent the little maid to find out the news......

"Sister, sister, what are you thinking?" When she came back to her senses, she looked at Rong'er who took her arm, smiled and scratched her nose, and pulled her towards the house.

Ye Yulan didn't even pick her own thorns? Ye Qianmo smiled, it seems that she also has masochistic tendencies. The two came to the living room, wanting to say hello to Ye Haoyu, Ye Qianmo wanted to see Jing Yixuan today, but who knew that he had already left.

Seeing that she was going out again, Xia Shi was very unhappy in his heart and wanted to open his mouth to scold. Ye Yulan, who was next to her, tugged at her sleeve, "Mother, let's pick the fabric first." ”

Xia glanced at the butler who was standing there with his head bowed, and snorted coldly.

Ye Qianmo was also bothered, and left the General's Mansion with an expressionless face. The streets were bustling with activity, and there were more people buying and selling things. Ye Qianmo did not sit in a sedan chair, but walked on foot with the green willows, and experienced this ancient and original bazaar.

But I met an acquaintance halfway, or the one I just met yesterday. The other party changed to a more sassy fan, and sat on the side of the second floor shaking the fan to greet her, coincidentally, it was still in his own store.

It was still early, Ye Qianmo decided to have a cup of tea and talk about the 'terms' of cooperation by the way.

Murong Chen today is very wrong, this is Ye Qianmo's first reaction. She hadn't spoken since she sat down, and from time to time he looked up at her, and when she did, he ...... Blinking at her with his slightly raised peach blossom eyes and smirking, no, specifically, it should be staring at her mouth.

"Hey, Murong Chen, what good things have you eaten, the protein can be replenished." …… became an idiot.

Since the showdown between the two yesterday, in the face of this guy, Ye Qianmo unconsciously relaxed her guard.

"Momo."

"Shut up, hey, Murong Chen, you said that you pretended to be tired or not, or you looked pleasing to the eye yesterday." Ye Qianmo was too cold to this word now, and instantly shuddered.

"I'm not tired, and I won't ...... Shut up. The other side decisively vetoed.

"You're not going to wait for me, are you?"

"Yes."

"How did you know I was coming out?"

"I don't know."

"I don't know if you're waiting?!"

"I'm waiting for you."

Gotcha, it's going around again. Ye Qianmo helplessly supported her forehead, "Murong Chen, I want to build a Qinglou in the capital, so that I can get more useful information," This is the result of Ye Qianmo's discussion with everyone yesterday, people who come to Linlanglou are generally more cautious, and the time period, the information in hand has very little effect, however, the man who comes to the Qinglou will be more or less leaked, and the Qinglou is worthy of being ' After some investigation, she had to sigh at the benefits brought by this primitive desire, and there would be a few things every day to spend a lot of money for beauties.

The capital is almost home to the most powerful families in Daxing, and there is no separation of power and money since ancient times. These sons, who have been soaked in honeypots since they were children and don't know the sufferings of the people, can only talk on paper, and the self-proclaimed noble 'gentlemen' are the best objects. She also needs money. And Murong Chen is the best signboard, no one dares to get along with the seven princes who are quite favored in the current dynasty, and this prince himself is not easy to mess with.