Zhou Yu's eyes were gloomy, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

Li Luduan deliberately sighed: "Tsk, it's really smiling like a flower, I look at it and ...... heart"

Zhou Yu raised his hand and slapped the horsewhip in his hand on his chest.

Li Luduan snorted, caught the horsewhip and complained: "Can you be light, who am I recruiting to provoke whom?" ”

Before the words fell, Zhou Yu had already strode towards the teahouse.

Li Luduan suddenly stretched his neck, and now he had a good show.

"Lord Meng is so interested."

Zhou Yu stepped forward and spoke softly.

"Little Lord." Mencius raised his eyes to see him, stood up and saluted respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant.

Even if Zhou Yu has a whole body of majesty, he is not as afraid as others.

He asked himself to be worthy of being a man and doing things, and he was naturally fearless.

Zhao Yan also got up and blessed, without speaking, a pair of clear apricot eyes with a smile turned around on Zhou Yu's face.

"Master Meng ordered tea?" Zhou Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at the situation on the table.

"I shared it with Miss Zhao and ate it." Mencius replied: "If the little prince is free, the lower official will light another ......."

"I'll do it myself." Zhou Yu sat down in his robe and raised his hand to take the utensils.

Mencius frowned slightly, but it was not easy to refuse, so he also sat down.

Zhao Yan held her cheeks and watched Zhou Yu's movements idly.

Zhou Yu ordered tea, and his movements were natural, and he seemed to be more skilled than the Mencius period, but it was also the same, and there was not much difference.

It wasn't until the end that when Zhou Yu lifted the tea pen, Zhao Yan's eyes were a little interested.

Zhou Yu only ordered a cup of tea, and the tea pen fell on the snow-white tea foam, gently outlining.

In a moment, a picture of a young boy fishing jumped on the tea foam.

"I heard that the little prince ordered tea early." Mencius praised from the bottom of his heart: "Sure enough, the name is well deserved. ”

Being able to paint on tea foam is a top-notch skill.

Zhou Yu didn't speak, changed to another thinner tea pen, mentioned two lines of poetry on the tea foam, and then put the tea cup in front of Zhao Yan.

"Taste it." His voice was clear, his dark eyes looked at Zhao Yan, and his tone was intriguing: "The tea I ordered quenched my thirst." ”

"Thank you, brother-in-law." Zhao Yan chuckled and thanked her.

Mencius looked at the expressions of the two and wondered, "The two of you knew each other before?" ”

"I don't recognize it."

"Some friendship."

The two of them opened their mouths in unison, "I don't recognize" was said by Zhao Yan.

Zhou Yu glanced at her again.

Mencius always felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Zhao Yanxing's eyes turned slightly, and explained: "I didn't recognize it before, but now it's not my brother-in-law?" And they recognized. ”

Under the table, she raised her foot and gently hooked Zhou Yu's leg, looking at him with a smile, her eyes rolling.

Zhou Yu's hand that was pale slowly let go: "Yes, it's a friendship that came later."

Let me remind you two that there is a lot of inappropriateness with lonely men and widows here. ”

"What's wrong? Doesn't my brother-in-law know about me yet? Zhao Yan smiled with crooked eyes, and rubbed her feet back and forth on his legs: "I am the one who abides by my duty." ”

"I don't have anything to do with Miss Zhao." Mencius lowered his eyes and spoke, and his hand unconsciously rubbed the corners of his clothes.

"Both of them are measured people." Zhou Yu leaned over slightly, grabbed Zhao Yan's foot and grabbed it before letting go, and stood up: "Farewell." ”

He said so, and turned away.

"Miss Zhao, let's go over too, shall we?" Mencius opened his mouth to invite.

"Master Meng, let's go first." Zhao Yan looked at him with a smile: "Going with me is only afraid of tarnishing Lord Meng's reputation." ”

"You and I are upright and innocent." Mencius looked forward to her, with a complicated look in his eyes: "I know that the girl is not what they say, and I am not afraid of what they say." ”

"Lord Meng overestimated me." Zhao Yan picked up the teacup and blew it gently, taking a sip: "I am the kind of person they say."

Master Meng doesn't care about his reputation, and he should also consider his own parents. ”

People like her shouldn't have walked with people.

Mencius said stubbornly: "In the past, I was like a cloud, and I have made a big mistake, and I will never slander the girl because of it again." ”

"Then I'll go first." Zhao Yan got up, and the fan patted him on the shoulder: "You wait a while." ”

The fan brought a light breeze, and the faint aroma of milk peaches came to the nostrils, and Mencius sat there for a long time.

It wasn't until his entourage came forward to remind him that he came back to his senses.

Jinyang Wangfu has now chartered the entire Huixian Restaurant.

On the Huanmen Cai Building at the door, decorated with red silk flowers, red lanterns are hanging high, there is an endless stream of visitors, and the little maids and maids who specialize in leading the way are shuttling non-stop, looking at a group of joyful people.

Zhao Yan was taken by a maidservant and went to Jiang Wang's hands.

"You went out so early, why did you come?" Jiang Wang looked at her sideways: "Where did you go again?" ”

"Mother-in-law is too lenient." Zhao Yan turned her eyes and looked around, and replied casually.

Jiang Wang, who was originally quite calm, told her to be angry: "You'd better be honest today, don't make trouble for me." ”

Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to her, but smiled not far away.

Ye Ruoling was beside her mother and beckoned to Zhao Yan from a distance: "Auntie, sit here with me." ”

Her mother, Ye Panshi, also smiled and nodded at Zhao Yan.

"Move in." Zhao Yan commanded.

Leaf leaned over and picked up her small table.

"Zhao Yan!" Jiang Wang gritted his teeth: "Honestly sit here!" ”

Zhao Yan turned a deaf ear, ignored her, and went straight to Ye Ruoling's place.

Qian Liu, the wife of Qian Taibao on the side, saw it and deliberately asked Jiang Wang: "Why doesn't your daughter-in-law sit with you?" ”

This money Liu originally wanted to marry his daughter to Jiang Huaifu and be in-laws with Jiang Wang's family.

The Jiang family had no intention of doing it, but turned around and married the notorious Zhao Yan, isn't this a slap in the face of their Qian family?

The grudge between the two families is settled.

Every time there was a banquet, whenever there was an opportunity, Qian Liu had to ridicule Jiang Wang's family a few words.

"She's met an old friend." Jiang Wang reluctantly explained.

The bitterness in her heart is known only to herself.

Who doesn't want a famous daughter to be a daughter-in-law? Who wants Zhao Yan to enter the door?

Isn't it for the silver?

The daughter of the Qian family, backed by the rich family, even if she marries, who would dare to beat her dowry idea?

Zhao Yan is different.

Zhao Yan's stepmother is her sister-in-law, and the sister-in-law almost doesn't care about Zhao Yan's life or death, and the two of them are of the same mind.

It's just that she has been married for so long, and she still hasn't gotten anything, so she can't help but be anxious.

She didn't want her son to delay this family matter for too long, so she kicked her with Zhao Yan's things as soon as possible, and she could marry a high-ranking lady again.

I never estimated that Zhao Yan had such a great ability.

Qian Liu sneered and said no more.

"How is Grandma doing? How does the Jiang family treat you? Ye Pan's face was soft, with love and pity in his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Yan.

"Everything is fine, so my aunt is worried." Zhao Yan rarely smiled from the bottom of her heart.

Ye Pan's smile always reminded her of the depths of her memory, and her mother's look at her made her feel warm.

"Yes, before, it was my aunt who failed to take care of you." Ye Panshi felt a little guilty: "But it's okay, it's all over."

If the Jiang family treats you badly, then make peace and leave, you can support yourself, and you don't have to make compromises. ”

She saw Jiang Wang's eyes looking at Zhao Yan, and knew that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And the Fuguo Mansion is Jiang Qingrou's maiden family, she didn't agree with Zhao Yan marrying her, but Zhao Yan insisted.

This kid doesn't know what to think.