Chapter Seventy-Two: Overlapping Emotions
Luo Cheng saw Feng Shiyi, and Feng Shiyi also saw him.
walked over in a few steps, with a smile on his face: "Brother Luo." ”
Luo Cheng answered, handed the lantern in his hand to Feng Shiyi, and just wanted to ask her why she was standing here, when Feng Shiyi glanced into the carriage behind him and asked with concern.
"Brother Xu is okay, right? He drank a lot, and there were no accidents on the way, right? ”
Feng Shiyi originally wanted to ask Xu Yanbin if he was drunk or crazy, but he didn't want Luo Cheng to be completely wrong.
Looking at Feng Shiyi's concerned gaze, Luo Cheng only felt that it was an eyesore, and the aura on his body was also cold and scary.
"You care about him!"
Then he said, "He's fine, he should have fallen asleep." ”
Feng Shiyi didn't understand why Luo Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he was about to ask more, but he didn't want a gust of wind to blow, and a strong smell of wine suddenly hit his face, almost choking Feng Shiyi.
Blinking in shock, Feng Shiyi somewhat understood Luo Cheng's mood.
After getting along for such a long time, Feng Shiyi also knew more or less that Luo Cheng was a bit clean.
A little weak-hearted away from the carriage, Feng Shiyi said softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Luo, I made your carriage dirty, don't worry, I'll help you clean it, it will definitely not leave any smell!" ”
After that, Feng Shiyi couldn't help but pull the carriage and walk towards the river, but he didn't see that the cold air on Luo Cheng's body was condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xu Yanbin soiled the carriage, what did she apologize for?
Thinking of Xu Yanbin's high-profile confession on the road, Luo Cheng's teeth grinded fiercely.
A few steps over and snatched the reins of the horse in Feng Shiyi's hand: "No need, the water is cold in autumn, I'll just come by myself." ”
As he spoke, he led the carriage directly to the river, picked up the old cloth on the carriage and scrubbed it.
Under the moonlight, the young man stood upright, and his slender figure was covered with a layer of brilliance, fluttering like a fairy, not like a mortal.
Feng Shiyi stared at him for a long time, knowing that he was not joking, but really didn't plan to let himself help, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Why did she feel that Luo Cheng was even more angry?
"Have you planned what pastries your shop will sell?"
Just when Feng Shiyi almost pulled out the three-bedroom living room with his toes, a cold voice floated over with the wind.
Feng Shiyi came back to his senses and hurriedly looked serious.
"When I was at home, I discussed it with my mother, and I decided to sell not only pastries, but also some miscellaneous fruits!"
"Miscellaneous fruits?"
Luo Cheng's movements paused slightly, and he glanced at her, as if he was interested: "What is that?" ”
"It's a small shop that sells all kinds of food, not only pastries, but also preserved fruits, jerky, stirred sugar, ......."
Under the moonlight, the girl's eyes were bright and could not be ignored, the breeze blew, blowing her hair, Luo Cheng swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and quickly turned her head away, and a trace of imperceptible embarrassment flashed under her eyes.
Feng Shiyi didn't notice it at all, and talked about his plan endlessly: "To put it simply, I want to open a restaurant, mainly for selling desserts and the like, so the main selling crowd is women and children!" ”
No matter what era it is, women and children have the best money.
It's a bit uncomfortable to say that, but it's true.
Feng Shiyi looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with light.
Luo Cheng was a little sober at this time, and when he looked at Feng Shiyi's appearance again, the deep meaning in his eyes was a little unpredictable.
It is undeniable that the current Feng Shiyi is very dazzling.
However, these things she said were unheard of for him.
Not only that, but the cake she made before was something that Luo Cheng had never seen before.
Although he felt a little unbelievable, there was always an idea in Luo Cheng's heart that gradually took root.
Feng Shiyi is definitely not what she shows, just a peasant girl!
"Brother Luo, what are you thinking?"
Feng Shiyi said a lot, but did not get a response, turned her head suspiciously, and saw Luo Cheng staring at her in a daze.
A small face suddenly turned red, and there was a hint of shyness under his eyes.
Luo Cheng was recalled by her, and when she saw her shy and timid appearance, her heart moved, and the complexity in her eyes was deeper.
"Nothing, just think your proposal is good."
After that, he glanced at the sky again: "But if this happens, you will have to find a larger shop, and you will have to buy more." ”
The smile on Feng Shiyi's face narrowed slightly, and he was a little distressed.
"Who's to say it isn't? It's just that in this case, you need more money. ”
According to Xu Yanbin's quotation, the general location is good, and the shops with a lot of traffic will cost 100 taels of silver, and even the general shops will cost 70 or 80 taels.
Plus the shop was renovated, the guys were bought, and the ingredients were bought.
After doing so, she doesn't know if the little money in her pocket is enough?
"Didn't the Cheng family master say before that he would sell you a shop?"
Luo Cheng had already cleaned up the carriage, cleaned up the mess, and turned to sit next to Feng Shiyi.
"The Cheng family is old and calculating, I can still negotiate with others, with him, forget it."
Feng Shiyi's face collapsed even more, and he couldn't wait to roll his eyes directly.
If it weren't for the fact that he was Cheng Miao's father, Feng Shiyi wouldn't want to do business with such a person at all.
Although it is stable in the long run, trading with someone like him is no different from seeking skin with a tiger.
For the sake of her own small coffer, she can still be less implicated.
Luo Cheng also knew what she meant, and felt that Feng Shiyi was swinging carefully, reaching out to put the coat he had given him on her before.
"This kind of thing still needs to be considered in the long run, it's not too early, let's go back and rest."
Feng Shiyi only felt a warmth on his body, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Luo Cheng had already stood up and walked towards the carriage.
Reaching out and pinching the corner of the robe, Feng Shiyi opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything.
The next day, Feng Shiyi and Luo Cheng arrived at Xu's house early, but were told that Xu Yanbin was still sleeping.
Luo Cheng wanted to wake him up, but Feng Shiyi pulled the corner of his clothes.
"Forget it, Brother Luo, Brother Xu drank a lot of wine yesterday, I'm afraid that forcibly calling people up will give me a headache, it's not a big deal, let's go first."
Feng Shiyi's eyes flickered as he looked at Luo Cheng, looking pure and flawless.
Luo Cheng suddenly felt depressed.
"You care about him."
opened his mouth coolly, but Luo Cheng didn't refuse, and saw that Feng Shiyi left a note, and jumped into the car.
Although it was a little uncomfortable to see Feng Shiyi caring too much about Xu Yanbin, it was better to leave people behind than to watch the two of them flirt and scold, out of sight.
Feng Shiyi didn't know what Luo Cheng was thinking, but he looked at the two people in front of him happily, his eyes narrowed.