Chapter 12 Hello, Cousin (10)

Before a certain young master could reply, the girl who had lowered her head and begged for mercy just now cheerfully greeted the oncoming person, "Hi Uncle Wang, why are you not leaving the stall today?"

"It's not that my granddaughter is arguing to go shopping for clothes. I was wondering at first, but now I understand everything."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked cheerfully at someone beside Xiao Qingyan, and then continued to walk forward after wiggling his beard again, leaving a certain girl staring at his back in embarrassment.

Seeing that a certain young master's face was getting more and more gloomy, Xiao Qingyan had to laugh a few times, "Look at how good you are, I guess if this was in ancient times, the Sangong Sixth Court would not be enough to pretend that those who rushed to marry you woman."

"It's not all due to my cousin who has a lot of tongue." The voice of someone gnashing her teeth came out behind her, and the girl who was originally smiling shivered. Somebody hurry up and send this big Buddha away , You can't scold, you can't say it, you can't say it, you don't appreciate it, you don't like it when you introduce a girl, it's really difficult to serve.

Xiao Qingyan inexplicably wanted to quit, but she suffered from Grandpa's explanation, she couldn't let Grandpa worry about such small things, forget it, anyway, he won't be here for long, so he should treat himself as a slave these few days.

Facts have proved that no matter how good you think, it only exists in your mind. When something really happens, there is almost no other way to get through it except passive acceptance.

In the next few days, Zhao Ziliu was troubled almost around the clock, either this matter or that matter. In addition to constantly responding to someone's inexplicable requests, a certain girl also had to accept inquiries from the girls in the town from time to time.

"Am I just calling myself a sinner and can't live?" A certain girl sighed helplessly.

On the afternoon of the third day, a certain girl finally found a free time to lean against the big tree in the backyard to take a breath. People are here, and they turned around to see you."

Xiao Qingyan didn't even need to turn her head to know that there must be someone who couldn't see her resting, so she followed closely.

"I said young master, even if I sell myself into slavery, I still have time to rest!" A certain girl was so upset that she didn't even bother to continue pretending to be perfunctory.

"My existence makes you feel so tired."

Why does this voice sound inexplicably wronged?The person who closed his eyes shuddered abruptly, then quickly opened his eyes, in front of him was the young master of the Zhao family who was smiling, and his grandfather standing not far behind him.

My God, Dao Lei chopped himself off. Grandpa didn't see all those troublesome things. He was caught for a little slack in his attitude. Sure enough, he was going to die.

Xiao Qingyan hurriedly got up and stood up, with a big smile on her face, "How come, your existence makes me feel extremely honored." Yes, it is honor--I can exhaust myself to death just for his honor.

Before Zhao Ziliu had time to say anything, Mr. Xiao said, "Yan Yan, why did I hear that your attitude towards Ziliu was a bit wrong?"

Xiao Qingyan didn't have time to think of words to explain, but the young master of the Zhao family took the words, "Grandpa Xiao, you heard me wrong, Qingyan took me around these few days, and let me see a lot of customs and customs. You must be tired."

(End of this chapter)

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