Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"Hey, hey! Did you make a mistake? Anyway, wait for us."

Luo Ling pouted her mouth, and gave Zhang Shaoliang a dissatisfied look. She was starving to death, so she didn't say much, and she ate unceremoniously as soon as she was seated. The appearance of eating was really a bit...

"Ling'er, slow down, and no one will grab you."

Yuwen Haoyu shook his head helplessly, while raising his hand to make a cup of tea, and placed it beside her hand, so that she could relieve it easily if she choked.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Shaoliang, who was eating deliciously, suddenly saw a little girl beside Luo Ling when he raised his eyes. He was curious and asked.

"Well, this is Xiaolan, he is mine, you are not allowed to bully him, you understand?"

Luo Ling warned in advance that Zhang Shaoliang might frighten Xiaolan with his clothes.

Zhang Shaoliang raised his eyes to look at Xiaolan again, and continued to eat without asking any further questions. While picking up the white jade jug, pouring wine for himself, he sighed: "This is a hundred-year-old jade wine. It's so sweet." Ruoyi, it is memorable, if it is a thousand years old, that taste..."

"Well, actually... add some astragalus to this wine, the taste is similar to the jade brew from thousands of years ago..."

Hearing Zhang Shaoliang's exclamation, Xiao Lan suddenly interjected weakly.

Hearing this, Zhang Shaoliang was taken aback for a moment: "Really?"

"Ah."

Xiaolan still looked timid and cowardly in her clothes, she hardly dared to look up into Zhang Shaoliang's eyes.

"Okay, I'll try later." Zhang Shaoliang didn't mean to be joking at all.

Yuwen Haoyu looked at him, and suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. He said before that he was the son of Cao Shichen, but Cao Shichen's family kept a lot of such fine wines, and he was often invited to drink with him. What kind of mood does this guy, who is always serious and indifferent, 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 let out a low sigh, and when he looked up, he saw that Xiaolan's child hadn't moved his chopsticks much, so he reached out to pick up the food, put it into his bowl, and said softly, "Eat quickly, it's getting cold."

"Thank you, Master Yu..."

Xiaolan lowered her head, her face was almost buried in the bowl, Luo Ling shook her head when she saw it, it seems that this little guy still needs to be taken good care of, he must always be bullied to become such a cowardly character, well.

Luo Ling sighed inwardly.

At this time, the person Yuwen Haoyu sent to inquire about whether Qing'er had returned to Cao's mansion also happened to come back.

"Master, I went to ask for you just now, and Miss Qing'er hasn't returned home yet." The servant half bent over and whispered to Yuwen Haoyu.

"what?"

Hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu frowned: "Haven't you returned home yet?"

"Yes, sir."

Hearing this, even Luo Ling felt faintly uneasy. It stands to reason that they separated not long ago in the afternoon. That street is not far from Cao's mansion. Qing'er should have gone back long ago. Where did she go now? Could it be possible? What was given to...

The more Luo Ling thought about it, the more afraid she became. After all, she had experienced it once before, so she got up and said to Yuwen Haoyu: "Let's go back and tell Mr. Cao, and ask him to send some people to look for it. I'm afraid he still thinks that Qinger With us, oops, it's all my fault, I didn't take good care of her."