Chapter 83 Renovating the House (3)

The messy hair swayed in the wind, the hairpin was crumbling, and fortitude was written in those big eyes, the two tears merged with the black soil, the lips were slightly opened, and the voice drifted more and more with the wind. Farther and farther away, until it disappears in the ear.

Yun Zimo stretched out his hand to gather Shang Jian's hair on the temples like a demon, and gently smoothed it out for her, then slowly slid his hand down to wipe her face lightly, everything was so gentle.

"Yun'er." Shang Bian lightly bit out these two words.

Yun Zimo agreed casually, "Yeah."

Shang Yan took his hand and said with an apologetic smile, "Yun'er, wait for me in the room, I'll go back to the room and change my clothes."

"Okay." Yun Zimo withdrew his hand, scolding himself in his heart for being possessed and addicted to touching.

Shang Jian hopped back, just arrived at the door, did not notice Cuiyu, and had a big meeting with Cuiyu.

"Ouch." Shang Yan rubbed her nose, she was so sore that she was about to burst into tears, "Cuiyu, what are you doing?"

"Miss, are you alright?" Cuiyu didn't care about her own butt, and asked Shang Yan first.

"fine."

"Hahaha." Before Shang Yan asked if Cuiyu was okay, Cuiyu's loud laughter reached his ears.

"..." Shang Yan scratched his head, looking at Cuiyu like a monster.

It's not Cuiyu's fault.Who told Shang Bian to make such a messy shape, but I didn't see it for a quarter of an hour, and Shang Bian became like this, which made Cuiyu have to think wildly, and couldn't stop when she thought about it, and then she looked at Shang Bian's appearance, and even more so. He couldn't stop laughing.

"Miss, have you gone to dig the soil?" Cuiyu held her aching belly from laughing.

"..." Shang Yan looked at the sky, she would never admit that she wanted to hit Cuiyu.

"That's enough." Shang Yan curled his lips, "I still have to change my clothes to discuss the drawings with Yun'er."

"Okay." Cuiyu replied, holding back a smile.

My first name!Why is it so ruined today!Shang Bian's heart was broken.

If Cuiyu heard this, she would probably laugh again.Shang Jian's fame was ruined by flirting with all kinds of beauties, so it's his turn to be ruined.

Shang Yan simply combed and washed, his black hair was lightly tied up with a headband, his face was not yet parted, and there was some baby fat, and the makeup faded away, revealing his childlike innocence.

Asking Cuiyu to take out the hidden drawings, Cuiyu was a little confused.When he came back, he told her to hide it well, so that Mr. Yun could not see it, and after she had finally hidden it, he asked her to take it out again, so that it would not be so funny.

Shang Bian originally wanted to deceive Yun'er, but never thought that Yun'er would not be deceived, and he almost stole the chicken and lost money.If he lied to him again that he didn't get the blueprint, when Yun'er exposed it again, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Take it if you're told, don't dawdle." Seeing that Cuiyu was still standing there, Shang Yan couldn't help but speak.

"Miss, you are too..." She wanted to complain.

"how?"

"No..." Cuiyu resigned to her fate and went to find out the blueprint.

Shang Bian was curious about where Cuiyu hid the blueprints, so he followed her all the way to find them.

Cuiyu stacked the stools one by one on the table, climbed tremblingly, and took out the blueprint from the beam.Shang Yan stared at her dumbfounded, this place is really well hidden, no wonder she looked aggrieved just now.

The merchant smashed his mouth.

"Here." Cuiyu pouted, a little unhappy.

Is this out of temper?Shang Yan took the drawing and touched Cuiyu's face, "Xiao Yu'er, I'll take you to buy Xiaoya Pavilion's notebook tomorrow, so don't be angry."

"Really?" Cuiyu's eyes lit up, "Xiaoya Pavilion just released a new book today..."

 A little late, the promised two thousand! (*/ω\*)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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