Hearing this voice, the head of the wooden shopkeeper was big.

This ancestor, why is it here again?!

The door to the private room was pushed open, and a teenager walked in with a smile.

The young man is about sixteen or seventeen, his appearance is very handsome, and his whole temperament is also very clean, with a smile on his face, full of vitality.

He was dressed in white and wore a ring around his waist, and at a glance he knew that his status was not low.

As soon as the young man entered the house, he saw Xie Wan and looked at her.

The smile on his face suddenly froze, and his handsome face turned red, and he looked at her blankly, his eyes unblinking, as if someone had cast a spell to fix him.

His gaze was too hot, Xie Wan subconsciously withdrew her gaze, put on her hat again, and said to the wooden shopkeeper: "I still have something to do, so I won't bother much, and I will leave." ”

The young man was here, and the wooden shopkeeper didn't say much, so he nodded and said, "Miss Xie, go slowly." ”

Xie Wan snorted, put on her hat and walked out.

The young man stood at the door, just blocking the door, and his gaze kept falling on her, until Xie Wan came to him and raised his eyes to look at him, and then he came back to his senses.

A handsome face suddenly turned a little redder, and hurriedly turned sideways to get out of the way, stammering, "Yes...... Sorry. ”

Xie Wan didn't answer, she only owed to him and walked outside.

The young man's eyes followed her back until she disappeared from the second floor, then he came back to his senses and said to the wooden shopkeeper, "Who is that girl?" You call her Miss Xie? ”

After all, the wooden shopkeeper was a person who had come over, and when he saw the appearance of the young man, he chuckled in his heart, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Why did the little marquis come?" ”

The young man is not an outsider, it is the only son of the eldest princess, the eldest son of Han Xinghua, the Marquis of Xing'an, Han Jing.

Han Jing frowned when he heard this: "The most annoying thing in this world now is that others call me Little Hou Ye, and Xiao Hou Ye is the three-year-old milk baby in Yongyu Hou Mansion!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The wooden shopkeeper hurriedly followed him and asked again: "How did the son of the world come today?" ”

"The Son of the World Comes Today ......"

Halfway through his words, Han Jing suddenly reacted: "This son asks you something, don't ask the east and the west!" She ......"

He coughed lightly and said with some embarrassment, "Where is she?" Why hasn't I seen it before? ”

The wooden shopkeeper sighed in his heart, this uncle, why can't he understand the meaning of the words, and he has to get to the bottom of it? !

The wooden shopkeeper began to pretend to be stupid: "The prince refers to the girl just now?" The little one doesn't know which family that girl belongs to, but he knows that her surname is Xie, and she shouldn't be a young lady from a family, after all, the little one has never seen her before. ”

"Are you stupid to be a master?"

Han Jing looked at him and snorted coldly: "You invited her to the private room alone, not only entertained her personally, but also talked for a while, how could it be the first time you saw her?" The master will give you another chance, if you still want to fool, the master will lead people to block your door every day, so that you can't do a business! ”

This is indeed what this little ancestor can do, and the wooden shopkeeper can only sigh and say: "It's not that the little one is unwilling to tell the son, it's really that the girl's identity is a little special, she is the deceased Yongyu Hou's daughter, the one who was criticized for her father and mother." ”

After saying this, he glanced at Han Jing, and the meaning was obvious.

Even if you are interested in Miss Xie, just Miss Xie's life, you have no play!

You are the only son of the eldest princess, Dumiao!

Han Jing understood.

"What does Father and Mother have to do with me?" He snorted lightly, and then said with some embarrassment, "It's not Kefu again." ”

Wooden shopkeeper: ......

It makes sense, he can't even refute it!

Seeing Han Jing's appearance of falling in love at first sight and falling in love, the wooden shopkeeper could only be secretly anxious.

After all, the matter between my master and Miss Xie has not yet been moved to the surface, no matter what the master thinks in his heart, he now looks like he has nothing to do with me, no matter what he does, it is impossible for him to talk nonsense.

The wooden shopkeeper could only say euphemistically: "Shizi, aside from the fate, you and Miss Xie are not suitable, you dislike the little marquis, let alone others!" ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Han Jing's face, he raised his chin and said, "Who said that the master dislikes it, it's just that those people like to deliberately compare the master to a milk baby, so they don't like this title a little." The master has not yet reached the point of disliking a milk baby for no reason. ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The wooden shopkeeper accompanied the smiling face: "Small means that the status of the son is noble, and the marriage is the order of the parents, and the rumors are terrifying." ”

Between men and women, it is said that it is a private teaching, that is, a one-sided entanglement, once it is passed out, the man will not do anything, but the woman will suffer.

If the woman has a solid mother's family, it is fine, and others will at most criticize a few words in private, but if the woman is helpless, it is really hard to say what the end will be.

Speaking of which, Miss Xie is still a good chess player.

She didn't entangle, she didn't meet her master, she didn't even point to the identity of her master, he was talking from beginning to end, and even if she was mentioned, she couldn't find anything wrong, and she could be caught.

The brocade box in the sleeve is also in the name of thanks, after all, the one who has "repaired" the jade pendant, and it is nothing to give a thank-you gift.

Han Jing glanced at the wooden shopkeeper: "What are you panicking about?" The master is just ...... It's just that when I saw her kind face, I just asked casually. ”

It's best to just just ask casually.

The wooden shopkeeper hurriedly responded and diverted the topic: "I don't know what the son of the world is here today, what is the so-called matter?" ”

Han Jing glanced out through the window, just in time to see the carriage with the logo of the Marquis of Yongyu being driving away from Linlangfang.

didn't get a response, the wooden shopkeeper couldn't help but follow his gaze, and then his head grew big.

He hurriedly raised his voice and shouted, "Shizi! ”

Han Jing was taken aback by him, and a spirit came back to his senses and scolded, "What are you doing shouting so loudly? Don't rely on being the person of the little uncle, just shout at this son! ”

If he wasn't the master's person, he wouldn't be so guarded against such an ancestor!

"How dare the little one shout at the prince?" The wooden shopkeeper said: "I just called the prince a few times, but I didn't get a response, so I had to ......."

"Alright, alright."

Han Jing waved his hand impatiently: "Don't say high-sounding words, find a rare object, I can take it back to make my mother happy." On that day, my mother held a flower viewing banquet, and I hid out, and she has been angry with me for the past few days. ”

This stubble finally passed, and the wooden shopkeeper suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "The third floor of the prince, please." ”

Xie Wan didn't take meeting Han Jing to heart, after all, in her previous and current lives, her appearance had always been very ostentatious, and she had long been accustomed to that kind of amazing look.

In addition, the wooden shopkeeper knows everything about her and Li Yu, and she is not worried that something will go wrong.

It's time to check the accounts every month, and as soon as Xie Wan returns home, the account office sends the account book over.

Looking at the balance on the account, Xie Wan suddenly frowned: "Isn't it not long after the monthly statement was issued, why is there only so little left?" ”