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Chapter 365

Who said she dared not?

Mu Dianke was excited by Chang Qianfo, his blood rushed to his brain, and his courage immediately thrived. Leaning on Chang Qianfo's arm, Mu Dian leaned forward and bit him hard on the mouth, pulled away from him, raised his face and smiled proudly at him :
"Okay, don't move."

Smiling and laughing, the dimple froze on his face, turned around and fled.But...can't move.The waist was clamped by Chang Qianfo, and with force, he fell back into his arms.

"Chang Qian—well, you liar—well, you don't mean anything!"

Whether it was outside, Chang Qianfo had some scruples, and after kissing Fangze less, he let her go.Mu Dianke followed Chang Qianfo into the door disheartened, with a red face and lowered head, he had long since lost the complacency and arrogance he had before.

Xin Yang finished making hot tea and was laying food on the table.

It was not without reason that Xin Yang stood out from the crowd of maidservants and was selected as an errand in the meeting hall.

In addition to being upright and proficient in writing and ink, it is also because of her generous and decent manners and conversations that she is not easy to gossip.There is life in his eyes, but nothing on his lips. He is a worry-free and reliable person.

Before Chang Qianfo lived in the meeting hall, what Xin Yang did every day was some simple sweeping, serving tea and serving pens and inks to the heads and officials who came to discuss matters.

He has heard a lot, seen a lot, and his knowledge is beyond the comparison of ordinary maids.

Also much calmer.

At the moment Xin Yang greeted Chang Qianfo and Mu Dianke to the table with a smile, seemingly not noticing the strangeness of the two.

Chang Qianfo was busy all morning, and rushed back without taking a sip of water. He even drank two big bowls of tea to quench his thirst, and sat down to eat.

I saw a milky white porcelain cup and a brown glass dish on the left hand side of the dining table, neither of which was opened.Only in front of him, Mu Dian didn't.

Then he asked, "What is this?"

Xin Yang smiled lightly: "It's from the miss, sour plum drink and milk soup."

Chang Qianfo glanced at Mu Dianke subconsciously, and saw that she was sipping the soup nonchalantly, as if she didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Yiyi's skill in making milk soup is amazing, do you want to try a bowl? "

It was only then that Mu Dian knew that the beautiful and delicate Miss Jiang was called Yiyi. She really lived up to her name, and it hurt a lot.Liang Liang said: "They made a special trip for you to eat, and I ate it, not because I failed your sister Yiyi's heart."

The words are unconsciously sour.

Chang Qianfo signaled Xin Yang to remove the glass dish and porcelain cup, and said with a smile: "I didn't handle this matter well. I thought that the girl's family is thin-skinned, but I didn't say it out, so I can't refuse it openly.

I don't want to make you unhappy.

But now that you're here, things will be easier to handle. "

Mu Dianke muttered: "Who is upset..." He looked up and glared at him: "You must not use me as a shield."

Chang Qianfo smiled and said, "I'll tell the truth, how can I let you block the arrows. Even if there are arrows, I will block them in front."

Chang Qianfo's "I'm in front of you" calmed down Mu Dianke's innocence, and his heart was soft, warm and sweet.

Put a chopstick of stewed beef into his bowl, and said courteously: "You have worked hard, eat more."

Chang Qianfo was startled slightly.

When they met this time, Mu Dian was obviously different.He is more considerate and more dependent on him, which makes him uneasy: in Qingshui Town, it is also like this...

Chang Qianfo frowned slightly, and before Mu Dianke raised his head, he suppressed the worry in his eyes.Facing the woman's flowery smile, she burst into a warm smile and said softly:
"Okay. Eat more, too."

After dinner, Chang Qianfo spread paper to write the letter, and Mu Dian could help him study ink.

Since she was two or three years old, when she couldn't reach the desk, she was often carried in and out of the study by Jin Zhenyue.When Jin Zhenyue was writing, she couldn't bear it, she stepped on the bench to reach the written page, annoyed that he ignored her, and left an ink handprint on the page.

There are also times of honesty, imitating the appearance of my grandmother Zeng Rou, with a small waist straightened, and a graceful gesture of rubbing ink.In the end, he knocked over the inkstone and splashed ink all over his body.

Later, Zeng Rou taught her how to hold the ingot and how to grind the ink. She was smart and willing to learn, and the technique of grinding the ink became more and more refined.

The slender white fingers pressed on the ink stick, turned it upside down, and rotated it in a circular motion, elegant and smooth like flowing clouds and flowing water.

With lowered eyebrows and raised eyes, she was indescribably demure and gentle.

Chang Qianfo watched quietly, only to feel that the years were so quiet, and he didn't realize that the fleeting years had secretly changed.

Suddenly he called out: "Dian Ke."

The voice is warm and mellow, like fresh wine.

Mu Dianke said "Huh?" and raised his eyelashes to look at him with some doubts in his expression.Chang Qianfo smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

Mu Dianke met his affectionate gaze, his cheeks flushed a little, and there was a small sound from deep in his heart, which spread rustlingly, like the sound of a flower blooming.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, holding the ink stick in her plain hand, still grinding it finely.There were dimples on his cheeks, and he blushed.

The thick ink melts in circles in the square inkstone, flowing back and forth, all of which are lingering...

Shui Huoyan entered the door holding the ledger, and this was what he saw.

He was in charge of the accountant, and he personally came to deliver the account book to a young apprentice. It didn't mean that the accountant couldn't do without Mu Dian, but he really wanted to visit.

Good guy, he has been worrying for a long time in vain, these two people are expressing affection, their feelings are strong.

Shui Huoyan was very unhappy: You two have been on good terms for a long time, who will show you the performance of "Broken Throat", which made me lose such a big man.

Strutting in, under the astonished gazes of the two, he threw the account book in front of Qianfo, and said, "Little Buddha Nian, don't think that you can be lazy by climbing someone's high branch, this is the account book under your name today. , before noon tomorrow, it must be finished for me."

Mu Dian could listen to Xin Yang talking about Shui Huoyan's rioting in the council hall yesterday, and he was very grateful for his act of righteousness on his behalf, so he didn't contradict him right now, and responded respectfully: "Okay, I'll do it right away." .”

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

The little girl had crooked eyebrows, and her well-behaved appearance was as pleasing as possible, Shui Huoyan couldn't lose her temper, and turned her head to glare at Chang Qianfo: "You have a smiley face, a virtue!"

Mu Dianke repeatedly echoed: "That's right, I was also spoiled by him."

Shui Huoyan was stunned at that moment: Is Nian Xiaofo such a talkative person?Obviously not.Did you take the wrong medicine, so smooth?
Although the old man is old, his brain is still very bright.In the next moment, I realized: I was also taken away by him...

Mu Dianke's clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears, with a little nervousness in his joy: "Who is Chang boy?"

Shui Huoyan's old face was alternately green and white, and he was so lively, he gave Mu Dianke a hard look, flicked his sleeves, and left.

Mu Dian was so ridiculously out of breath that he lay on the table unable to get up.

Chang Qianfo had never seen her so happy before, and he was happy in his heart, but he was also puzzled, and asked with a smile: "I have led you to ruin it too? Is there any mystery here?"

Shui Lao is not so easy to calm down.

(End of this chapter)