"Young master, will you come with me?" Tu Ye stood in front of the three-year-old Xuanwei, although he was a few heads taller than him, he still groveled.

Hanging Weiqing stood coldly in place, his bulging little belly bulging a little from under his meager clothes, adding a little unsightly to his demeanor.

"If I go with you, I will be found in less than ten days, what is your intention?" Xuan Wei lifted his eyelids and glanced at Tu Ye with disgust, "Without my order, you are not allowed to come to me for the time being, I have nothing to do." ”

Tu Ye glanced up and down at Xuanwei, who had gained a lot of weight, and said in his heart, you are indeed fine, but you look like you are about to turn into a salted fish, my young master!

But although he thought so in his heart, Tu Ye didn't dare to say so.

"Young master, your current body is only three years old, it is safer to follow your subordinates, and it is more dangerous to follow a human woman!" Tu Ye was bitter, and he hated to kneel down and kowtow to him.

However, Xuanwei is a stubborn donkey, but whatever he is determined to do, ten cows can't pull it back, "I said, it's okay." ”

Hanging Wei frowned impatiently, raised his eyes and saw Qiao Xitan walking towards him with a frightened face, and quickly lowered his voice and urged Tu Ye, "She came to pick me up, you are not allowed to reveal my identity." ”

Tu Ye was forced to sweat by this ancestor, turned his head to see Qiao Xitan, but immediately changed his face, and opened his mouth with a smile, "Since Xiao Langjun doesn't want to buy my good inkstone, then it's okay, I'll go here and now." ”

After speaking, before Qiao Xitan came closer, he immediately turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, Qiao Xitan breathed a sigh of relief, and his palms were already dripping with sweat.

"Selling inkstones to a three-year-old?" Qiao Xitan listened to it and was speechless.

Seeing that Hanging Wei was fine, he stepped forward and held the person tightly in his hand, lowered his head and told him, "Don't come out and wait for me next time, there are everyone outside, I will find you where I will find you." ”

"Who dares to hold me but you." Xuan Wei glanced at Qiao Xitan faintly, and a faint smile overflowed at the corner of his lips.

Nine out of ten of the children Qiao Xitan has seen are bear children, and she has naturally seen Xuan Wei pretending to be old, and she just thought that he didn't take her words seriously.

When he got home, Qiao Xitan solemnly squatted down in front of Hang Wei, grabbed his two little arms and emphasized to him, "The child who was taken away by the abductor will not only be beaten along the way, but also unable to eat and sleep warmly, and there is no goat milk to drink every day, not to mention, and may be sold to the old widower as a stepson, the old widower eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, eats and sleeps, and you have to serve him. ”

Hanging Wei sneered in his heart, and secretly said that if there is such an old widower, if he comes to a hundred, he will send a hundred to hell, pour the night pot, hum, he can make the old widower directly become a night pot.

Qiao Xitan didn't speak when he saw that he was scared, so he spoke again to comfort, "It's good to know that you're afraid, don't stand at the door next time and wait for me to know?" ”

"Look at you now, I follow you every day when you eat and sleep, and the little master of a big family is just living this kind of life." Qiao Xitan pinched the little fleshy face hanging on the microplate and smiled, "Okay, let's eat, little master." ”

Serving me is not something I should take for granted.

Hanging faintly slandered himself, but he didn't say anything on his face, only surrounded his bib with the help of Qiao Xitan and began to eat.

On the third day of the opening of Ningjia Restaurant, Ningjia Cloth Shop finally opened.

On the opening day, Qiao Xitan and Si Niang met in the cloth shop as usual, and saw that the bustling cloth shop was almost squeezed, and Si Niang's mouth was grinning to the back of her ears, and Qiao Xitan was also very happy, thinking about the next step in her heart.

Seeing that the business of the cloth shop and the restaurant was not good, Si Niang immediately gave Qiao Xitan another 100 taels and sent someone to her house.

Qiao Xitan deserved it, so naturally he did not refuse.

"Tan Niang, you are so talented, if you don't dislike it, I want to recommend you to Lin'an City Lin's house to be a restaurant shopkeeper." Si Niang's maiden family is surnamed Lin.

Since she said so, she must have been angry with her mother's family.

Qiao Xitan didn't expect Si Niang to give her this opportunity, and she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"I need time to think about it." Qiao Xitan did not directly refuse.

Lin'an is a third-tier city close to the capital of Dayuan, and there will undoubtedly be better development there, but at the same time, the water in the big city must be deeper, and the competition between small towns here is fierce, let alone Lin'an.

Siniang hadn't prepared Qiao Xitan to agree, and nodded when she heard the words, "Okay, if you have a decision, come and tell me." ”

Qiao Xitan nodded, and then sent Si Niang out of the door.

When she was talking to Si Niang, Xuan Wei sat quietly behind the desk and wrote, and when she saw Si Niang leaving, she put down her pen and looked up at Qiao Xitan.

Seeing her thoughtful face, Xuan Wei immediately straightened her waist and said proudly, "Just Lin'an, you must go, I will protect you." ”

Qiao Xitan was still thinking about whether he could go to Lin'an, but when he suddenly heard Xuanwei's words, he laughed out loud, "I naturally believe that you can protect me, you have gained a lot of weight recently, if someone attacks me, I can pick you up and use it as a sandbag, hahahaha!" ”

Although he said this, Qiao Xitan was surprised that Xuan Wei could say this.

The three-year-old cub can actually see what she is thinking, it's really incredible!

But she just thought about it, and didn't take it to heart, just thought that Xuanwei was a precocious little genius.

Hanging Wei was burned by her laughter, but she didn't get angry when she cared about her face, and she only became a puffer fish in her own anger.

"Don't laugh!" Hang Wei subconsciously slapped the table up, but he didn't notice that the words he wrote on the paper hadn't dried yet, he slapped the black ink on his hand like this.

Qiao Xitan saw that he was holding a small black paw and stiffened suddenly, so he stopped laughing, took a wet handkerchief, and wiped his fingers carefully.

Hanging Wei was angry, but he did not refuse Qiao Xitan's overtures.

For the sake of her being so attentive, I would have forgiven her this time.

Hanging slightly looked sideways at Qiao Xitan, who was looking at her palm, and saw that half of her face without scars was clean and beautiful, her long eyelashes fell a fan-shaped shadow on her fair skin, and there was a little sweat hanging on the tip of her delicate little nose, and she didn't know whether she was laughing or hurrying.

It looks okay, it's not bad.

Hang slightly hooked his lips, and secretly used Xiuwei to investigate the black scar on Qiao Xitan's face.

He thought that if the scar was an ordinary scar, then he would quietly help her, but who knew that just when his breath had just touched the scar, an invisible force gently blocked him back.

What's going on?

Xuanwei was shocked, and subconsciously pinched Qiao Xitan's chin with that clean hand, turning the black scar on her face to herself.

Qiao Xitan was wiping the bear child's hands, and was suddenly attacked by him unexpectedly, and he didn't react for a while.

When he met Xuanwei's eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips and laughed again, and smiled with a pair of eyes, "Do you also think that the scar on my face looks like a chicken, the hero sees the same thing!" ”

Hangwei: "......"

No, it's not like a chicken, he's like a pig.

Just now, I actually felt that this woman was like the blood of everyone in Xianmen!

Vanity to the extreme!