"Hey! Are you making a mistake? At least you can wait for us."
Luo Ling pouted her little mouth and glared at Zhang Shaoliang dissatisfiedly. She was almost starving to death, so she didn't say much, and she ate it without hesitation when she sat down. The food was really a bit...
"Ling'er, please slow down, and no one will compete with you."
Yuwen Haoyu shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and brewed a cup of tea and placed it at her hand so that if she choked, she would relieve it.
"Who is this?"
Zhang Shaoliang, who was eating delicious food, suddenly saw a little girl coming around Luo Ling at some point. He was curious and asked.
"Well, this is Xiao Lan. He is my person. You are not allowed to bully him, do you know?"
Luo Ling warned in advance that Zhang Shaoliang might scare Xiaolan with his clothes.
Zhang Shaoliang looked up at Xiaolan again, and then didn't ask any more questions. He continued to eat. While picking up the white jade wine pot and pouring wine for himself, he sighed: "This is a century-old jade wine, so sweet."
If it is a thousand years old, it will taste…”
"That, actually... add some astragalus to this wine, and the taste is similar to that of the jade wine from thousands of years ago..."
After hearing Zhang Shaoliang's sigh, Xiaolan suddenly said weakly.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang was stunned: "Really?"
"Um."
Xiaolan still looked timid and cowardly in her clothes, and she almost didn't dare to look up at Zhang Shaoliang's eyes.
"Okay, I'll try it back." Zhang Shaoliang had no intention of joking at all.
Yuwen Haoyu looked at him and suddenly felt something strange in his heart. He said before that he was Cao Shichen's son, but Cao Shichen's family had many such fine wines and often invited him to drink them together. Whenever that time, in front of him
What kind of mood does this guy who always looks unscrupulous and indifferent to face it?
He didn't know why Zhang Shaoliang told him those things, it should be his secret. Could it be that Zhang Shaoliang wanted to express something to Cao Shichen through him?
Yuwen Haoyu sighed softly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Xiao Lan hadn't moved his chopsticks much, so he reached out to pick up the dishes and put them into his bowl, and said softly: "Eat quickly, it's all cold."
"Thank you, Master Yu..."
Xiaolan lowered her head, her face was almost buried in the bowl. Luo Ling saw it and shook her head. It seemed that this little guy still needs to take good care of him. He must have been bullied to become such a cowardly personality.
well.
Luo Ling sighed in her heart.
At this time, Yuwen Haoyu sent someone to ask Qing'er who had not returned to Cao's mansion and happened to be back.
"Master, I just went to ask you, Miss Qing'er hasn't returned home yet." The servant bent over and whispered to Yuwen Haoyu.
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu frowned: "Have you returned home yet?"
"Yes, yes."
Hearing this, even Luo Ling felt uneasy. Logically, they separated not long ago, and the street was not far from Cao's Mansion. Qing'er should have gone back long ago. Where have they been? Could it be that
What was given to...
Luo Ling became more and more scared. After all, she had experienced it once, so she stood up and said to Yuwen Haoyu: "Let's go back and tell Lord Cao first, and ask him to send some people to find it. He probably thinks Qing'er now.
When I’m with us, oh, it’s all my fault for not watching her well.”