"How's it going, are you full?"

"Well, it's full!"

Looking at An Lingyun, who had eaten his big bowl of wontons, Zhuo Yang smiled.

I have to say, this child's appetite is really good, how long is this belly.

But looking at An Lingyun who was holding a bowl and drinking soup, the way she was drinking soup with both hands holding a bowl bigger than her face, plus her self-rolled roll, looked like a little lion.

Zhuo Yang subconsciously touched An Lingyun's fluffy and supple self-curling.

Then I suddenly felt that the black is straight or something, and it doesn't matter too much whether it's straight or not.

The degree of completion of the moe is mainly based on the face.

An Lingyun is used to Zhuo Yang's habit of getting started at every turn.

[Hmph, anyway, he has the ability to touch the seat bald.] 】

But when Zhuo Yang touched it like this, An Lingyun really remembered something.

"Brother, can you take me to buy a bottle of balm in a while?"

Seeing An Lingyun ask, Zhuo Yang agreed without thinking about it.

"Yes!"

Although there is a balm or something, there is something at home, but Zhuo Yang also understands that in the hearts of children, they don't like to use the things of the elderly, let alone a lady like An Lingyun.

"What type does Yun'er like, this is an imperial city, you can buy anything."

"Well, what I like is Yuelu Pavilion's Whisk Willow Jade Dew Cream."

"Oh, so specific, has Yun'er always used this one?"

"Hmm."

An Lingyun put down the soup bowl, wiped her mouth casually, and said, "This hair cream can make my hair straight and smooth." ”

It's straight and smooth.

Zhuo Yang's gaze subconsciously fell on An Lingyun's self-scroll.

I wondered if it would be because An Lingyun didn't like this kind of hair, but looking at An Lingyun's usual expression, I felt as if I was thinking too much.

It doesn't matter, just follow what you like.

"Okay, let's stop next, Yuelu Pavilion!"

Zhuo Yang shouted energetically, and An Lingyun, who looked hearty, smiled faintly.

[This guy, why is he stupid sometimes, it's so embarrassing. 】

"Well, let's go, let's go to Yuelu Pavilion!"

[No way, who made me just a child now, I can only cooperate with him, in order not to embarrass him, I really took great pains, and then let him help me buy a bottle of Ning Lan Xinlu in a while, it's not too much. 】

Just as the two were about to leave.

"Master Zhuo, let's meet again."

Well?

As soon as Zhuo Yang and An Lingyun, who were holding hands and preparing to leave, turned around, they saw a woman dressed in white and wearing a black veil, walking towards them in style.

The temperament is elegant and cold, but the eyes that have been smiling give people a feeling of warm winter sun, which makes people close.

[This woman is not simple. 】

An Lingyun's eyes narrowed, and she smelled a familiar smell from the woman in front of her.

And what can make An Lingyun feel familiar will not be a simple goods.

Zhuo Yang looked at the pair of beautiful eyes that impressed him very deeply, and immediately recognized the identity of the person who came.

It's the one who had a relationship, the plum shopkeeper of the tea house.

smiled: "It's you, shopkeeper Mei." ”

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, Zhuo Gongzi."

Shopkeeper Mei wore a veil and bowed slightly to Zhuo Yang with an elegant posture, which was regarded as a greeting.

Then, his eyes looked at An Lingyun, who was held by Zhuo Yang.

"This must be Zhuo Gongzi's sister."

Zhuo Yang smiled in surprise when he heard this.

"Oh, is it so obvious!"

[Tsk, this guy, why is he laughing silly.] 】

Inexplicably, An Lingyun was a little unhappy, I don't know if it was Zhuo Yang or the Mei shopkeeper in front of him.

"Hehe, the main thing is that Mrs. Zhuo has been moving around a lot during this time, and most of the women of the right age in the neighborhood know that Zhuo Mansion is handsome and chic, and the outstanding young master has returned to the house, and the matchmakers around him are also moving around, and it is estimated that it will be ...... in a few days."

Shopkeeper Mei was a little sympathetic, and looked at Zhuo Yang with some sting.

"Zhuo Gongzi's time, I'm afraid it won't be as abundant as it is now."

"Hehe, yes, yes."

The corners of Zhuo Yang's mouth twitched, his face stiffened, he didn't expect his grandmother to be so busy during this time.

Isn't it just talking and going out for a walk after dinner?

So, he looked down at An Lingyun.

An Lingyun gave Zhuo Yang an expression that was indeed so.

[When your grandmother went to see those matchmakers, she wanted to praise you to the sky, and I was so numb to hear it. 】

When Zhuo Yang heard this, he let out a long sigh and said to Shopkeeper Mei: "Alas, it seems that I haven't had a good life for a few days." ”

"Hehe, Zhuo Gongzi is not worried, the girls chosen by the old lady are all beautiful ladies in the show, virtuous and considerate, why should Zhuo Gongzi be so worried."

"Alas, don't talk about it, my family knows about my own family."

After Zhuo Yang finished saying this, he suddenly felt An Lingyun quietly pull his sleeve, and said quietly: "Then Shopkeeper Mei, I won't delay you with my sister, and say goodbye." ”

"Well, don't worry, Gongzi Zhuo, I have one thing, I want to discuss it with Gongzi Zhuo, or rather, I want to ask Gongzi Zhuo."

"Huh?"

Zhuo Yang frowned, and looked at Shopkeeper Mei unexpectedly.

In his eyes, there was a hint of alienation.

"Shopkeeper Mei, are we very familiar?"

As if he hadn't noticed Zhuo Yang's alienated attitude, Shopkeeper Mei's tone remained unchanged, and he said softly and calmly: "Strictly speaking, I'm not familiar." ”

"So, doesn't Shopkeeper Mei feel that his request is very abrupt?"

Zhuo Yang asked rhetorically, and at the same time, the smile on the corner of his mouth was also teasing.

"I don't think there's a reason to help you."

Shopkeeper Mei nodded.

"Not really."

"So, I refuse and take my leave!"

"Well, see you next time, Zhuo Gongzi."

"No, I think it's better for us not to see each other."

Zhuo Yang pulled An Lingyun away without looking back.

Looking at Zhuo Yang's back, Shopkeeper Mei's eyes remained calm and unchanged, and he whispered to himself: "Alas, I'm really in a hurry, but time is running out." ”

Shopkeeper Mei stood in place, thought for a while, and then sighed faintly.

"So, that's it."

......

"Brother, who is that sister?"

An Lingyun began to find out.

Zhuo Yang said lightly: "She, the shopkeeper of a tea house. ”

"Tea house? Brother Ling still likes to drink tea? ”

"I like to drink."

"Hey! How did you meet her, brother? ”

"Well, I asked for directions, and that's how we met."

[Asked for directions? Who believes it, that woman is a Zhuo Gongzi, and she asks you for help, no matter how you think about it, it's not just a relationship of asking for directions, among them, there must be things I don't know. 】

An Lingyun's eyes flashed with thought.

"Brother, I feel like that sister is a little ...... Mysterious, you stay away from her. ”

An Lingyun said.

She just saw that the Mei shopkeeper was very unpleasant, maybe the timing of the Mei shopkeeper's appearance was not a coincidence, and she had a slightly open conversation with Zhuo Yang just now, and it didn't end long before the Mei shopkeeper came uninvited and intervened, so that An Lingyun had a feeling that her own things were coveted.

This aroused An Lingyun's instinctive desire to protect.

[This guy is mine, this sect leader has already booked it, no one wants to hit his attention. 】

However, judging from Zhuo Yang's attitude just now, he seems to be unapologetic to Shopkeeper Mei, which makes An Lingyun very satisfied.

[Hmph, worthy of being the person that this sect leader fancies!] 】

An Lingyun nodded, and then said in a milky voice: "Brother, I want to eat sugar gourd!" ”

"Okay."

"Eat that!"

"Good!"

"Eat ......"