The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 665
Fan Zhen looked at Wei Changjue suspiciously.

Could it be that this girl is really addicted to spicy food and the taste is too strong, so she accidentally added too much mustard when making pastries.

Wei Changju felt slightly displeased when he noticed Fan Zhen's suspicious and probing gaze.

Although this eldest son of the Fan family is handsome and talented, he always gives people a gloomy feeling. Wei Changjue is extremely displeased with dealing with such a scheming and dark-hearted person.

"Young Master Fan, eat this emerald glutinous rice cake while it's hot. If it gets cold, it won't taste good." Wei Changju suppressed his unhappiness, looked at Fan Zhen with a natural expression, and said with a smile.

"En." Fan Zhen nodded.

He put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the bamboo chopsticks again, stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of emerald glutinous rice cake, stared at the cake twice, and slowly approached his lips, with some lingering fear in his heart.

As soon as he took a bite, his brows furrowed in an instant, and his thick eyebrows, like splashed ink, were almost knotted.

"Ahem..." A pungent smell suddenly poured into the nostrils, and Fan Zhen couldn't bear the choking anymore, and coughed out successively.

Fan Zhen coughed and coughed up two lines of tears.

Wei Changjue stared at Fan Zhen closely, seeing him choking with tears streaming down his face, he was secretly happy eight hundred times.

It's okay for you to provoke my sister, and you deserve it for choking to death.

Wei Changjue was extremely happy in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. When Fan Zhen patted his chest, flushed from coughing, and was about to pass out, she poured a cup of tea unhurriedly and handed it to him. before.

Apologetically, he said, "Oh, Mr. Fan, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect that there was too much mustard powder in this emerald glutinous rice cake."

Fan Zhen managed to hold her breath and stopped coughing. After hearing Wei Changjue's words, annoyance rose in her heart. She couldn't hold her breath for a while, and coughed again...

"Mr. Fan, hurry up and drink a cup of tea." Hearing that Fan Zhen was coughing badly, Wei Changju wrinkled his face with a slap, and the apologetic expression between his brows became a little stronger.

Fan Zhenzheng was choking badly, seeing Wei Changjue handing over water, she didn't think too much about it, and quickly took it, raised her head and drank vigorously.

puff……

There was only a puff, and the water splashed everywhere. Fan Zhen couldn't bear it any longer, and directly sprayed out the tea that she had just drank in her mouth.

He lowered his face and stared at Wei Changqu with extreme annoyance.

The tea that the girl handed him just now turned out to be piping hot.

At this moment, his tongue is hot, painful, and burning badly, it has all kinds of tastes.

The expression on Wei Changjue's face froze, and seeing Fan Zhen staring at her gloomyly, she quickly explained: "That...Mr. I blew and drank again, no... I didn't expect that you drank in such a hurry, before I had time to make a sound, you..."

Fan Zhen's tongue was in severe pain, and the tip of her tongue was scalded with several big blisters, making it difficult to speak.

Frowning and staring at Wei Changqu, seeing her deeply apologetic, he almost got internal injuries and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

At this moment, he was sure and certain that the little girl in front of him was definitely trying to trick him on purpose.

Very good, dare to challenge him, Fan Zhen.

It's been a long time since he met such a bold, tricky and interesting woman.

Fan Zhen stared at Wei Changjue's slapped face, the annoyance between his brows gradually receded, replaced by a look of interest.

If it is said that before, he was only slightly interested in the little girl in front of him, thinking that she was smart, clever, and decisive in handling things, and wanted to take her for his own use, but after today's incident, he found that he had something for her A strong sense of curiosity, he is missing such a courageous and intelligent woman.

Wei Changjue saw a gleam of light flash in Fan Zhen's eyes, and that gleam disappeared, but she kept it firmly in her eyes.

Although in her past and present lives, she had only been in love once in total, but she could see clearly that there was a deep interest hidden in the twilight.

Damn it, Fan Zhen actually became interested in her.

This man is really a bitch. She teased him like this, but he still became interested in her.

Wei Changqu gritted his teeth secretly, regretting what he had just done.

"Come here, pour Master Fan a glass of cold water to rinse your mouth."

Seeing that Fan Zhen stopped coughing, Wei Changjue suppressed the displeasure in his heart, glanced at the little maid serving in the Peony Pavilion, and ordered softly.

Before the little girl agreed, Fan Zhen waved her hand and spoke first.

"No need, my lord still has some important matters to deal with." While speaking, Fan Zhen brushed off her robe and stood up by herself.

At this moment, his tongue hurts badly, if he stays any longer, he might lose face in front of Wei Changqu.

Seeing Fan Zhen making a gesture to leave, Wei Changhe was overjoyed, she didn't want to stay with such a person for a long time.

With a slight smile, he stood up and saw him off, and said politely, "Young Master Fan, please go slowly."

"Yeah." Fan Zhen nodded, "Miss Wei, please stop and don't have to see her off." After finishing speaking, she walked slowly towards the door.

Wei Changjue watched Fan Zhen leave, and rolled his eyes fiercely at his back.

Sending off—who said she was going to send him off, this man is not only mean, but also extremely narcissistic.

After Fan Zhen left Zhenshanfang, she quickly stepped onto the soft sedan chair of Fan's mansion.

As soon as the butt fell down, he suddenly felt his stomach churning, gurgling... a few sounds, the undercurrent surged in his stomach, and then, he felt like he wanted to squirt...

Fan Zhen frowned, held back and held back, and then suppressed the squirting feeling just now.

He held his belly with one hand, fine beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, he ground his teeth hard, and cursed secretly.

Damn it, that little girl even gave him a croton.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong, the little girl ate a lot of the two plates of cakes just now, so it is impossible to have crotons.

I haven't figured out a question yet, but I feel another surge in my stomach, a surge of heat sinks, like a flood, and there seems to be a hot feeling somewhere.

Fan Zhen didn't care to think about it any more, pressed her abdomen tightly with one hand, opened the sedan curtain with the other hand, and reprimanded coldly, "Move the sedan chair faster."

Seeing Fan Zhen's gloomy brows and extremely ugly face, the attendants quickly waved at the bearer and shouted: "Quick, quick, move the sedan chair faster."

After listening to the order, the bearer simply trotted up.

In Zhenshanfang, Wei Changju was leaning comfortably in front of the flower window of Peony Pavilion. The window was very large and faced the street.

Wei Changju lowered his eyes and saw Fan Zhen's sedan chair leave.

The two bearers carried the sedan chair and trotted along with the bearers. The sedan chair body swayed and swayed left and right. The scene was very funny and funny.

Seeing the Fan family's sedan chair swaying and falling away, Wei Changjue raised the corners of his lips and let out a loud laugh.

(End of this chapter)