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Chapter 123: Talk about love (3)

For some reason, Xiaoya's scalp felt numb and her back felt cold.

The days that followed were calm and everyone was calm.

Zheng Qiniang was locked up in her room to recuperate and could not leave the house easily. There were special guards guarding the door, prohibiting entry and exit.

Xiaoya did not visit her, let alone help her see a doctor.

People want to harm her, but she is not that stupid. She ignores past grudges and repays evil with kindness.[

She had little sympathy for the woman.

I just heard that she lived a very hard life every day, and her illness was recurring, good and bad. The doctor on the ship prescribed countless medicines, but none of them had any effect, which made the two maids around her very miserable.

As for Tie Weiyu, she followed Tie Hai in and out all day long, following him closely, trying to make him happy like a filial son with twenty-four filial piety.

He is eloquent, can talk sweetly, and can drink ecstasy.

Tie Hai had a hard mouth but a soft heart. It didn't take long before he was able to coax him to change his mind and no longer treat him coldly.

Zhuo Ran didn't express any opinions on this, he was focused on playing with her, playing chess, playing the piano, fishing, etc., doing everything he could.

There are new tricks every day, which makes her happy.

Xiaoya likes fishing the most, and she fishes every few days.

She doesn't like to sit around, but she likes...

Sitting on the deck, with the faint sunlight hitting my body, my whole body felt warm and indescribably comfortable.

Xiaoya was wearing a snow-white dress, with a strand of hair simply tied into a bunch with a jade hairpin, and the rest of the green hair hanging loosely, with jasper rings hanging from her small ears, making her whole person fresh, generous and dazzling.

She lay lazily on the chair, eating snacks here and there, playing chess, and looking at the sea from time to time.

The sea is as calm as a mirror and as blue as jade.

"Brother Zhuoran, it's your turn."

The man sitting next to her was dressed in purple, simple yet calm and noble, holding a fishing rod in one hand, with a slight smile on his lips, looking elegant and confident.

"You lost again."

Xiaoya stared at the chess game with wide eyes, why didn't she see the white piece just now?

"It doesn't count this time, I didn't see it clearly."

He was used to it when he saw her acting like a fool again, so he nodded indulgently, "Okay, if you try again, I'll give you six bucks." [

Xiaoya pouted her lips proudly, "You don't have to give in, huh."

Zhuo Ran couldn't help but chuckle, and he didn't know who was relying on him again and again.

Xiaoya got a little impatient after sitting down for a while, staring at the two fishing rods eagerly, "Brother Zhuoran, why aren't the fish taking the bait? Have we caught them all?"

There was nothing to do on the boat, but with him by his side every day, it wasn't boring.

Zhuo Ran burst out laughing, someone was greedy.

"How is that possible? Be patient."

She sat for a while and yawned, she was so bored.

Suddenly Zhuoran's voice sounded, "It's moving, it's moving."

She was in great spirits, smiling broadly and looking with wide eyes.

Sure enough, she caught a big fish. Xiaoya stared at the fish and her mouth watered. It was so fat.

"Brother Zhuoran, the old rule is to make sashimi first."

Whenever I talk about food, my eyes light up and I dance.

Zhuo Ran couldn't help but pinch his little face. A greedy girl, wouldn't she be tired of eating it often?

Making sashimi is his special skill. He kills the fish quickly, scrapes the scales, removes the bones, pours fresh lemon juice prepared in advance, adds special seasonings, cuts into slices with a knife, and puts them on beautiful plates.

It's as exquisite as a work of art.
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