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Chapter 192 Are you crazy?

Ruan Mingzi thought more.

Dou Huazhe had been to Qiqutang almost every day before. She didn't believe that Mrs. Dou didn't know about such a big situation.

If Mrs. Dou’s news was so blocked, she would not have come to the door just the day after the two of them confirmed their relationship.

Ruan Mingzi believed that Mrs. Dou had always known this and was observing secretly with an attitude of watching the child ignorant and playful.

She didn't believe that her son was serious.

Or, even if she thinks her son is serious, she can easily break up the two people.

Such arrogance...

Ruan Mingzi's beautiful face was so deep that she felt even more annoyed.

Even Tao Ya, the most careless, noticed something was wrong, but she didn't have the courage to ask Ruan Mingzi, and she was very frowning.

When Dou Huazhe was approaching the evening, he happily came to Qiqutang with a brocade box in his arms.

Seeing Ruan Mingzi standing at the door, he happily called her, "Miss Mingzi, what did I find?"

He opened the brocade box like a treasure, and let Ruan Mingzi see what was inside.

It is a pair of plain silver pear blossom earrings, with excellent craftsmanship, and the pear stamens are trembling, as if they are a real pear blossom plated with silver.

Seeing Ruan Mingzi staring at him, he quickly explained: "It's not that I am stingy and willing to give away the pear blossom silver. She doesn't want to accept the expensive ones I send to. Only yesterday's simple silver pear blossom embossed hairpin was willing to take it away and put it in the hair. I thought... She must like this pear blossom earring!"

Dou Huazhe laughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed, and could not wait to give treasures to his sweetheart.

Ruan Mingzi suddenly felt a little tired when she looked at Dou Huazhe's excited appearance.

She lowered her eyes, took out a plain silver hairpin wrapped in a veil from her arms without saying a word, and handed it to Dou Huazhe.

Dou Huazhe was stunned for a moment, and saw that the veil was not wrapped tightly. The corner of the veil was hanging, revealing the exquisitely carved pear blossom relief at one end.

He had rubbed the hairpin day and night, looking forward to being delivered to his sweetheart, so he naturally recognized it at a glance.

He looked at Ruan Mingzi in disbelief, his voice trembling a little: "...Sister Mingzi, what do you mean?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ruan Mingzi took a step forward and sent the hairpin to Dou Huazhe.

Dou Huazhe's handsome face turned pale. He then took a step back, carried his hands up, gritted his teeth, and just refused to pick up the hairpin on Ruan Mingzi's hand.

Ruan Mingzi took a step forward, and Dou Huazhe took another step back.

After a few steps, Ruan Mingzi was furious and suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Dou Huazhe's collar, and stuffed the hairpin and the handkerchief into his arms. The handkerchief was the most common sweat scarf in Qiqutang. She picked up a brand new one so that she would not be stabbed by the hairpin's head.

Dou Huazhe didn't dare to touch Ruan Mingzi at all. He screamed in a collapse: "Sister Mingzi, are you crazy? I'm going to ask Lihua for details!"

"Haha," Ruan Mingzi's face, which had always been as gentle as apricot blossoms in spring rain, showed a faint coldness, "Don't worry if I am crazy or not. You don't have to ask Sister Lihua clearly. Sister Lihua has nothing to talk to you... Just ask your mother and you will know."

"My mother?" Dou Huazhe's face suddenly changed, and then shook his head, pretending to be relaxed, "You must be lying to me. What does this have to do with my mother? She said she would not interfere with me."

Ruan Mingzi didn't mean to alienate the mother-son relationship, but she couldn't help but lower her eyes and sneer: "Aren't you suspicious? It shows that you also know who your mother is."

She just felt a little tired and was too lazy to talk to Dou Huazhe.

If he really has a heart for Lihua, he should have solved these obstacles from his family and relatives.

If you hadn't been sure from the beginning, why bother to flirt with pear blossoms!

Dou Huazhe was shocked, his face turned pale as if he had just been fished out of the ice water. He clenched his teeth and never let go even if he died.

"Hua Zhe? Miss Ruan?"

Someone called out in surprise.

Dou Huazhe came to his senses, with a white face, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Wait until I go home and ask... come again!"

He rushed out in a daze.

The man who called Dou Huazhe just now frowned and paused, and asked Ruan Mingzi: "... Have you bullied Huazhe just now?"

What I asked was like she bullying Dou Huazhe on a daily basis?

Ruan Mingzi glanced at the man with a plain tone, "Give you another chance to organize language."

Yan Ziyue couldn't help laughing, and his sword eyebrows that flew into his temples made him look more and more brilliant.

In the past two years, he would occasionally come to Qiqutang to ask for a private room and sit quietly and drink tea.

After a while, I became familiar with Ruan Mingzi.

"I was crying when I looked at Hua Zhe just now." Yan Ziyue explained with a smile, "Besides, you are so powerful, it is unlikely that you will be bullied by that boy Hua Zhe."

This is quite pleasant to hear.

Ruan Mingzi has never been a person who would vent his anger on others. Yan Ziyue did not offend her. She finally restrained the coldness between her eyebrows, her eyebrows and eyes softened, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be smiling, "Is Mr. Yan here to have tea?"

The street market in which Qiqutang is located is not the main street. Since Qiqutang became popular, it has driven a lot of business around it. As Ruan Mingzi originally joked with Jiang Keqin, he should buy shops near this street as soon as possible.

Even so, Ruan Mingzi occasionally met Yan Ziyue nearby several times, and Yan Ziyue almost always had to sit in the shop and have a drink of tea.

Yan Ziyue was silent for a moment and nodded.

Lihua now fed some water from the yard behind the shop, cleaned her face, and was about to come out. When she saw Ruan Mingzi and Yan Ziyue walking in, she couldn't help but smile at first, and then thought of something, and her face changed slightly.

It was extremely rare for her to pull Ruan Mingzi aside despite the presence of the guests, she was a little anxious and a little difficult: "Actually, I shouldn't say this to you... But you have seen those people's faces before. The Yan family is not easy to meet!"

Ruan Mingzi understood that Li Hua had misunderstood when she saw her coming in with Yan Ziyue.

Unlike Dou Huazhe's mother, Yan Ziyue's stepmother often comes to Qiqutang to drink tea and shop. Li Hua also knows this Mrs. Yan - she is also the one who made VIP cards by spending a little earlier, and she was proud of her noble ladies in Yijin County for a long time.

Ruan Mingzi whispered: "It's okay, don't worry, Lihua, I have nothing to do with Yan Ziyue - I won't talk about him anymore, but I have returned your hairpin to Dou Huazhe just now."

Lihua bit her lower lip and nodded randomly, not knowing whether she had heard it.

Ruan Mingzi really had no other intentions about Yan Ziyue. Yan Ziyue should have no idea about her. She also booked a marriage at the beginning of last year, but the girl was weak and became ill when she passed by.

Thinking of this, Ruan Mingzi couldn't help but frown.

Kang Ze, the cousin of her grandma's family, recently discovered that she was the one who opened the Qiqutang, and she always likes to come and go around every now and then.

Two years ago, she felt that the future cousin's eyes were strange, and her eyes seemed to be stuck to her. Looking at another person through her, it made people feel uncomfortable all over her body.

In the past two years, she has grown up in appearance. Recently, she met her future cousin again and found that his eyes were more exposed - the look was like telling others naked that you look like an old friend of me.

He was not particularly good at other people. He was unable to beat him and could not even scold him, which was very annoying.

Perhaps it was also unlucky. Ruan Mingzi had just sent Yan Ziyue to the Yajian for tea when she lifted up the pearl curtain of Yajian and stepped on the carpet covered outside. Before she could step out, Kang Ze was wearing a moon-white long gown with a bead crown on his head, and his eyes were shiny.
Chapter completed!
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