But the little girl's purpose was very obvious. She came to Yin Jiu with a red face with a veil. Just as she was about to speak, she was hit by Ji Jingyun, who was not in a straight face, and was about to hit the corner of the table.

Yes, you can't even avoid it.

Yin Jiu straightened the girl with a long arm: "Be careful."

Turning his head, Yin Jiu cursed Ji Jingyun and said nothing, don't think he couldn't see that this kid was intentional.

"Young master, forget it, I don't think he is interested." The little girl was kind-hearted and had no idea that she had been plotted against by Ji Jingyun.

Ji Jingyun's attitude is sincere: "Yes, yes, yes, I know I'm wrong."

Seeing this, Yin Jiu no longer cared about it, took a huqin and was about to leave.

Ji Jingyun patted her chest and blinked at the little girl: "Thank you."

The little girl was a little shy and stomped her feet and turned to chase Yin Jiu. No, she couldn't fall in love with her. She came to find this young master.

She ran so anxiously that her skirt was long. Now she didn't need Ji Jingyun. She stepped on the skirt and exclaimed and she was about to fall forward.

Yin Jiu helped him and immediately kept a distance.

"Thank you, my son, I dare to ask you, "

"He is the owner of this Lezhai." Su Qingwan's gentle voice rang aside, and she smiled at the little girl, "What do girls want to buy? Nishang, don't be idle, come and greet the guests."

Feng Nishang, who was originally watching the show, was stunned.

You can greet the guest, are you sure I won’t scold her?

"I'll greet you." Bai Lu hurried over to save the venue.

Su Qingwan turned her head and said coldly: "Master Jiu, the wine is getting better."

Yin Jiu's thoughts immediately flew to the wine.

What kind of girl is not a girl? How important is drinking?

Without Yin Jiu, Su Qingwan has come out.

So the girls were chattering around Su Qingwan again.

But most of the topic is still on Yin Jiu.

"Young Master Qingwan, why are you here to help?"

"What is the relationship between that young man and you?"

"What's his name?"

Su Qingwan suddenly realized why celebrities were so annoyed that they were asked by me. She was patient and kept a decent smile and said, "Sorry, these are secrets."

"If you need it, you can find Mr. Ji. I still have some things, so I won't leave more." Su Qingwan left without any nostalgia.

Until the closing, Ji Jingyun's face was frozen due to smile.

Su Qingwan had already prepared the meal and was waiting for Ji Jingyun to take her seat.

"Thank you for your hard work, today I have sweet and sour pork ribs." Su Qingwan greeted Ji Jingyun while doing some cooking for Ji Jingyun.

This attitude is almost the same. Ji Jingyun feasted and looked up and saw Su Qingwan giving Yin Jiu another dish, and Yin Jiu's bowl was full of meat.

"Why can he have so much meat, but I only deserve to have a bone with a trace of meat residue?" Ji Jingyun felt wronged.

Yin Jiu knocked away Ji Jingyun's hand that wanted to steal food with one chopstick: "The key is bones, the key is bones. Isn't that right?"

Su Qingwan then took another big piece of bone and put it in Ji Jingyun's bowl: "Justice Jiu is right, Brother Ji eats more."

Ji Jingyun: “…”

Why are everyone targeting me today?

Feng Nishang shook his head, Ji Jingyun, this fool.

After cleaning up the endgame of supper, it was already time for the moon to rise.

"Qingwan, stay and sleep tonight. I will make breakfast tomorrow morning before leaving. I will take you there." Ji Jingyun said.

Ayin and Ayang couldn't bear to give up the delicious food, and looked at her with a gaze.

Yin Jiu shook the folding fan and said, "Ji Jingyun, when did Su Qingwan become your maid? She is not the cook of Lezhai. You are too lazy to be surprised recently. Get out of here tomorrow morning to buy the tofu brain from the west of the city. Remember to bring the pies, and their pies are also awesome."

"The tofu brain in the west of the city!" Ji Jingyun's eyes showed a hint of nostalgia, "It's easy to say, I like the tofu brain in the west of the city. I used to eat their fennel pies."

"That's it. You remember to send Su Qingwan back in a while." Yin Jiu walked to the second floor, "If something happened to her, I will skin you."

Su Qingwan looked at Yin Jiu's back and said nothing.

"He still cares about you." Feng Nishang carried the food box and was about to go to worship his ancestors while the night was dark. Before leaving, she saw Su Qingwan in a daze. She whispered while she was passing by Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan smiled faintly when she heard this.

In the days that followed, Su Qingwan still came to Lezhai, and Yin Jiu continued to tease her in a serious manner as usual. But some things were different.

Su Qingwan painted the outdoor scene in Wufang Academy, and the little girls coming around who heard the news were surrounded by her, but this topic was not her.

"Young Master Qingwan, how did you meet him? What is his name? He looks so good. Why haven't you heard of him before? Did he just come to the imperial city from another place?"

Su Qingwan's writing was very steady, and she said, "Nothing can be told."

"Young Master Qingwan is also beautiful, so Young Master Qingwan, can you tell us what he likes?"

Su Qingwan shook her head: "I don't know."

I won't tell you even if I know.

The little girls were a little disappointed. They looked at Su Qingwan and muttered in a low voice: "Young Master Qingwan, your boss came to the school to pick you up last time. You have such a good relationship, how could you not know?"

Su Qingwan finished her pen and blew the undried ink marks. Listening to the little girls' whispers, there was no expression on her face. She just put away the drawn paintings and turned around and left coldly.

Why did Yin Jiu become so famous?

What she did in Lezhai was not shameful, so she naturally didn't think about hiding anything. That is why, when she was seen in and out of Lezhai many times, she attracted the little girls. Later, the girls' attention was focused on Yin Jiu.

Yin Jiu is so good at seductive.

Even if it was unintentional, Yin Jiu could make people blush.

It is not a secret that Su Qingwan’s unintentional marriage is not a secret, but if you leave a man who is not inferior to Su Qingwan, it will not be possible.

The romantic Yin Jiu became the next target.

Su Qingwan feels unhappy that her treasure is coveted by others.

"Qingwan, why are you unhappy? Someone is pestering you again? Who is it? Tell me, I'll help you beat him!" Qian Jiaren has been addicted to martial arts recently, and he lit up his little arms.

Su Qingwan looked at Qian Jiaren's weak little arm and said helplessly: "Thank you. However, no bad guys are pestering me. They are all little girls."

Qian Jiaren suddenly realized: "It's for your boss again, hey, it's not me that your boss looks good. That mature manly temperament and tall figure are really popular."

Su Qingwan put the painting on her desk: "Do you like it too?"

Qian Jiaren didn't see Su Qingwan's expression, but was observing Su Qingwan's words, and said with all his heart: "I don't like it, I just envy it. Do you understand? I want to be like him, too."

Su Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief. It was not enough to like Yin Jiu.

"Qingwan, you have lived in his place for so long. Do you know how he exercises normally?" Qian Jiaren said.

Su Qingwan thought: Is bullying all kinds of little monsters a lot?

"I have never seen it before. It may be because of my natural figure." Su Qingwan said.

Qian Jiaren was shot in the knee.

"Have you handed over your studies?" Wu Luyao came back from outside and saw Qian Jiaren's soul leaving his body with a blown look on his face. He looked at Su Qingwan and rationally did not ask why.

"Hey? Are you going to hand in your studies so soon?" Qian Jiaren grew up and he didn't do anything.

Wu Luyao patted Qian Jiaren on the shoulder: "There are two days left, hurry up. I see that many people have handed over it."

"Don't waste your energy. You can't become like Yin Jiu. Just think about how you should do your schoolwork." Su Qingwan said, "Jiaren, learn painting with peace of mind. Your temperament is not suitable for practicing martial arts."

Qian Jiaren wailed with her chest.

Su Qingwan ignored him anymore. She sat at the desk and looked through her previous paintings. Suddenly, an unfinished draft came into her eyes. It was a portrait of her painting for Yin Jiu.

The facial features have not been completed yet, and some are just general outlines.

Because my studies were too busy during that period.

Su Qingwan touched the painting with her fingers, and she curled her lips and smiled. Fortunately, her studies have been completed, so she might as well draw it intact.

Qian Jiaren and Wu Luyao looked at Su Qingwan who suddenly became unstoppable in painting, and walked over to take a look.

Wu Luyao quickly blocked Qian Jiaren's mouth and took Qian Jiaren out. He sighed: "Don't disturb Qingwan."

"But Qingwan..." She was painting that man. Qian Jiaren wanted to speak but stopped. He secretly looked at Su Qingwan in the room. He had seen this expression in his mother.

That was clearly the look of looking at the person who was happy.

"Summer is here, and spring will not be late." Wu Luyao said, "This is Qingwan's business, so don't interfere."

Qian Jiaren nodded in depressedly: "Oh."

When Su Qingwan went to Lezhai the next day, Lezhai had already opened the door. Some girls entered Lezhai early, and I don’t know who to wait for.
To be continued...