Black lines suddenly appeared on Bao'er's forehead. She resisted the urge to tear the smile off Linghujie's face and asked, "This girl is obviously just an actress, how can she be like a treasure?"
"No, you didn't notice that this teahouse is full of guests?"
That's right, and the seats were full of male customers.
"They came here just for this treasure of the store. If it weren't for the opera girl, there wouldn't be so many customers. This girl has made a lot of business money for the boss. You said she is in the eyes of the boss. Is it the treasure of peace?"
This explanation seems reasonable
In addition, the client's smile was sincere, and it seemed that there was no reason for Bao'er's attack. She continued to hold back the tone and asked, "Since it is a treasure, it is an object. How can you describe a person?"
Linghujie was surprised, "Who stipulates that "baby" cannot describe people? Ask your book boy, what else can "baby" be used to describe?" The words were ambiguous, and Baoer couldn't guess what he wanted to say?
Xiaoqiu blushed and muttered, "That, that, even the ones you usually see, young master, we can call each other baby!"
Bao'er couldn't react for the moment and stared with almond-shaped eyes, "What do I usually look at?"
Xiaoqiu reminded her in a low voice, "Have you forgotten? When the prince and the ladies were talking to each other, they also called him "baby."
Ah...baby...ah...baby
Baoer woke up. It turns out that this baby is synonymous with lust.
How shameless!
Birds of a feather flock together!
Linghujie and the Seventh Prince are really good friends. They both have special affection for their "baby".
Bao'er glared at Linghujie, secretly reminding herself not to be deceived by this man's appearance. Underneath this harmless face, he clearly had uneasy and good intentions.
"Okay, I've seen the treasure of the store and drank the tea. Xiaoqiu, it's time to go home."
"Eh? Little brother Xiaoqiu, doesn't he still want to see Master Mowen?"
"Yes, yes, why hasn't the master shown up yet?" Xiaoqiu nodded fiercely.
Linghu Jiete said regretfully, "It's a pity that you have to leave. The master usually appears at this time."
"Mr. Gongzi, please wait a moment." Xiaoqiu was a little reluctant to leave. She was just a little bit away. She didn't want to fail.
“It will be dark if you wait any longer”
"Are you two afraid of the dark? It doesn't matter. I know the roads in the capital very well. I can take you back."
Linghujie looked at Bao'er's troubled face with a smile, his bright black eyes shining like stars, and a pair of black eyes that were as clear as water suddenly flashed in his memory.
Bao'er waved his hand feebly. Anyway, the Seventh Prince is not at the house today. I heard that he went to the palace to serve the emperor. If he goes back later, it shouldn't be a big problem. "Okay, wait another quarter of an hour. If he doesn't come, you I can only blame myself for not having any fate in the teacher with some bullshit.”
"Thank you, young master" Xiaoqiu was overjoyed
…
A quarter of an hour passed...
Xiaoqiu's face became lower and lower, and her expression became more and more depressed...
Bao'er couldn't bear to ask her to go home. After all, Xiaoqiu's weak heart had been severely affected. As a master, she should be considerate of her subordinates' feelings.
"Ahem, Xiaoqiu, it doesn't matter. Let's wait a little longer. If we really don't meet you, it's not your bad luck. Someone may have bad intentions."
The implication is that someone deceived their innocent little hearts. It is none of Master Mowen’s business. There is no need to feel sorry for such despicable people.