"Bao, in the future, we will be on the same road through thick and thin."

Chi Bangyue stretched out her hand to hug his waist, nodded, and responded: "Well, in the future, we will be on the same road through thick and thin." ”

Ning Huaizhao took Chi Bangyue to walk around Changjing Street, one bought, the other paid silver, but it was harmonious.

Chi Bangyue was holding a few strings of sugar gourds in her hands, and Ning Huaizhao's hands were all brown paper bags, which contained all the food that Chi Bangyue bought.

"Zhao."

Chi Bangyue handed the sugar gourd in her hand to Ning Huaizhao's lips, and Ning Huaizhao stepped back a little and frowned.

"It's not sour, you taste it."

Chi Bangyue blinked, with a pure face.

Ning Huaizhao likes to eat sweets, and he doesn't know if it's because of this, he can't stand the acid.

Chi Bangyue saw that he was still hesitant, so she couldn't help but poke her head and joked: "Could it be that Ah Zhao still asks me to feed it?" ”

As she spoke, she bit a sugar gourd, revealing half of it, and raised her head at Ning Huaizhao, her eyes were narrow.

Originally, it was also to tease him, but Chi Bangyue shook her head again, and was about to swallow it, when a figure suddenly covered it and bit away the sugar gourd in her mouth.

She looked stunned, with a dull expression on her face, and looked at Ning Huaizhao in a daze.

He bit into his mouth, chewed twice, stopped, and then looked at Chi Bangyue.

Chi Bangyue was still stunned, but when she saw his expression, she couldn't help laughing, and deliberately asked, "Is it sour?" ”

Ning Huaizhao didn't speak, just looked around, as if looking for a place to spit out.

Chi Bangyue patted his arm, then reached to his chin, raised his head, and motioned for him to spit out.

Ning Huaizhao glanced at Chi Bangyue, stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand met Chi Bangyue, and then put it on his side.

Chi Wanyue raised her eyes to look at him, and saw Ning Huaizhao lowering his eyes, chewing the sugar gourd in his mouth one by one.

Probably really didn't like the sour taste, he chewed a little slowly, the sugar gourd rolled back and forth in his mouth, occasionally on the cheeks, bulging, like a little hamster that hid food.

Chi Wanyue's eyes lit up, and she felt that Ning Huaizhao was really cute at this time, and screamed wildly in her heart, but she was a little distressed, and couldn't help but say: "Ah Zhao, if you really don't like it, spit it out." ”

Ning Huaizhao shook his head, swallowed the sugar gourd chewed in his mouth, and said in a light voice: "It's bearable, it's not very sour." ”

Chi Bangyue also eats sugar gourds herself, and knows that the acidity of this sugar gourd is not obvious, but for people who don't like it, they will be extremely sensitive, and that feeling will be magnified countless times.

Chi Bangyue hurriedly took out a piece of candy from one of the brown paper bags and handed it to Ning Huaizhao's lips.

He ate it, chewing slowly.

"Now I know, in addition to your sweet tooth, you don't like to eat sour, and in the future, you won't be allowed to touch sour."

A smile overflowed Ning Huaizhao's lips, and wisps of satisfaction and gentleness fell into the lake's blue eyes.

He always felt that since he met Chi Bangyue, his heart that had nowhere to dock was like finding a harbor and finally settled down.

Chi Bangyue took another piece of candy and handed it to Ning Huaizhao's lips: "Eat another piece." ”

Ning Huaizhao swallowed it obediently, the smile in his eyes deepened, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase, holding Chi Wanyue's hand.

As if feeling her emotions, Chi Wanyue couldn't help laughing.

The two people held hands and went shopping, and this scene caused many people on the street to look back, some envious, some condemned.

Not long after leaving, a familiar figure appeared in Chi Bangyue's sight, and the smile on his face narrowed a little.

It was Chi Qingliu who walked over on the other side, but there was a man next to her, which was a little strange.

Chi Qingliu was shy and timid, and the man next to her seemed to be saying something, leaning into her ear, looking at it and always wanting to get close to the past.

Chi Bangyue couldn't help frowning, no matter how you look at it, this man doesn't feel like a good person.

"Ah Zhao, do you know him?"

Chi Bangyue's hand pointed in the direction of the man and looked at Ning Huaizhao.

He looked in the direction of his finger, and his voice sounded slowly: "It is Du Yue, the son of Du Changping, who is said to be a gentleman, and often goes in and out of Fengyue places." ”

The more Chi Wanyue listened, the deeper her brows wrinkled, and she couldn't help but say to herself: "How did Chi Qingliu get on with this kind of person?" ”

As they spoke, they went to the opposite side, because Chi Qingliu kept his head down, only caring about being shy, and his eyes were all about each other, so he didn't see Chi Wanyue at all.

It wasn't until Chi Bangyue blocked in front of them that Chi Qingliu raised her head, and the moment she saw her, the smile on her face became stiff.

Du Yue's eyes looked at Chi Bangyue, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he was clearly coveted, but he pretended to be gentle and elegant.

"This young lady, is there anything wrong with you?"

Chi Wanyue pulled her lips and smirked, lifted her sugar gourd and turned around.

"I hate people who are different from the outside, if I meet him, I will use this wooden stick to stab him in the neck, the blood, it will definitely flow out, the red is like this sugar gourd."

The heart of the person who said this trembled.

Du Yue glanced at the sugar gourd, reached out and touched his neck, and was about to play prestige, but saw a person following Chi Bangyue.

The person with the blue eyes of the lake was cold all over his body, and Du Yue's legs were also trembling.

"Jin ...... King Jin ......"

From just now, Chi Qingliu's face was embarrassed and angry, and now when he saw Ning Huaizhao, although he didn't dare to attack, his face was still not good-looking.

Chi Wanyue turned her head to look at her and said, "If you want to find a husband and don't find a good one, why don't you inquire about his reputation?" Are you ready to compete with a group of women for his favor in the future? ”

When encountering this kind of thing, Chi Qingliu's face originally felt unbearable, but now that she was reprimanded like this in front of the opposite sex, she felt more and more embarrassed on the crowded street, and couldn't help but raise her head to look at Chi Bangyue.

"You don't have to worry about my business."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Chi Bangyue's reaction, he reached out and grabbed Du Yue's wrist and left.

Chi Wanyue was also a little angry, and turned her head to look at the back of them leaving, a little puzzled.

Chi Qingliu is really bent on climbing the high branches, and she doesn't care about the other party's character, no matter how complicated the other party's family is, as long as she is a wealthy family, she is willing.

Anyway, she is also a younger sister who has played since she was a child, Chi Bangyue can't bear to see her like this, but Chi Qingliu's head is the same as her mother, she is not open-minded, and she wants to marry into a wealthy family.

Chi Wanyue turned her head to look at Ning Huaizhao, her facial features wrinkled together, and her voice was a little aggrieved: "Ah Zhao, did I do something wrong?" ”

Ning Huaizhao pinched her cheek: "If it's this king, I'm very happy that someone remembers me like this, but not everyone likes to be managed." ”