Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 39
Ding Jiayi was even more confused when he said this.

It seems that I haven't provoked this man before, have I?

At this time, the man had already walked in front of Ding Jiayi. Ding Jiayi was obviously wearing a cloak to cover his face, but she always felt that the man's eyes seemed to be able to look at her through the cloak outside.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, and Ding Jiayi subconsciously turned her body.

"Miss, I must have forgotten. A few days ago, I asked Manager Cha to invite the girl to come and see her, but unfortunately she refused. This matter has made me sad for a long time!"

The man shook his fan and sighed softly, as if he wanted to put on a serious look, but Ding Jiayi couldn't help laughing like that.

This guy is fun!

Ding Jiayi immediately remembered that this person should be the boss of Jinxiu Silk and Satin Village, the eldest son of the Jin family, Jin Moran, known as the son of Jinxiu.

"It turned out to be Mr. Jinxiu. Forgive me for my poor eyesight, I didn't recognize you for a while."

Ding Jiayi held back her laughter, and saluted him gracefully, but her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, calm and unhurried.

Young Master Jinxiu, that is, Jin Moran looked at Ding Jiayi curiously. This woman was different from any woman he had ever seen. She was obviously just a brothel woman, but her temperament was no less than those of the ladies.

"The girl rejected Xiaosheng last time, can you give Xiaosheng some face this time?"

Ding Jiayi thought for a moment, then nodded.

There must have been something wrong with He Niang. Although it was her first contact with Mr. Jinxiu, she didn't seem to be a bad person.

But Ding Jiayi didn't realize that when Jinse, who had been following her all this time, saw Mr. Jinxiu, surprise burst out of her originally indifferent eyes.

Jin Moran took Ding Jiayi and Jinse towards his boat.

On the banks of the Qinghuai River, there was a lot of pedestrians, and there were countless boats of all sizes, but there were only two of the largest boats, one of which was named Qingwangfu, and the other was owned by Jin Moran.

As the number one imperial merchant, the Jin family has royal blood, and their status is by no means comparable to that of ordinary merchants. Even the Qing Palace did not dare to put on airs in front of Jin Moran.

After all, the Jin family controls almost all the sources of livelihood of the upper royal family, noble officials and so on.

Therefore, although Jin Moran had no contact with Prince Qing's Mansion, he still received extremely high treatment when he came to Qingzhou City.

This ship is gorgeously decorated, and the hull is even more beautifully depicted.

After Ding Jiayi got on the boat, he couldn't help but look around.

I don't know what kind of wood this boat is made of, but it has a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

The river was windy, and Ding Jiayi only stayed outside for a while before returning to the cabin, only to find that Mr. Jinxiu was already being served by several beautiful maids and eating fruits.

A maid was kneeling and sitting in front of a low table, concentrating on making tea. When Ding Jiayi approached, as soon as she sat down, a cup of hot tea was placed in front of her.

Ding Jiayi sipped lightly, and asked casually: "Young master, you really enjoyed it!"

Jin Moran didn't care much and threw the fruit core in his hand to the maidservant at the side, took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, picked up a cup of tea and poured it directly into his mouth.

Seeing this series of actions, Ding Jiayi couldn't help being taken aback.

How do you feel, this guy doesn't seem to care about etiquette?
However, what seemed to be some unreasonable actions was very pleasing to the eye and the mind.

"Who asked me to entrust my birth to Jin's family? Since I have money, of course I have to spend it. Otherwise, what are you saving for?" Jin Moran raised his eyebrows and said in a very casual tone.

Ding Jiayi somewhat understood the temper of this Young Master Jinxiu, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

"Young master is very right. Life is in a hurry for decades, and you should enjoy yourself in time without leaving any regrets."

Speaking of this, Ding Jiayi couldn't help but think of her past life.

Although there were not many people and things worthy of her nostalgia in her previous life, if Ding Jiayi had a choice, she would definitely choose to go back.

That place is the world she is familiar with, and no matter how long she stays here, she will not feel this way.

The melancholy in Ding Jiayi's tone surprised Jin Moran.

The people around him, whether they were family members or friends, all tried to persuade him to run the family business well and stop wandering around, but who understood his thoughts?
But Jin Moran never expected that the little girl in front of him would say such a thing.

For a while, Jin Moran couldn't help admiring Ding Jiayi even more.

"The girl is right, come here, bring the wine!"

Jin Moran shouted, and soon a maidservant came with wine bottles and glasses.

Jin Moran waved away the maidservants, sat down in front of Ding Jiayi, and poured two glasses of wine in front of her.

"Just these two words to you, we have to have a toast!"

The originally elegant Mr. Jinxiu disappeared, but at this moment, Jin Moran showed his true nature, bold and freehand, but Ding Jiayi was very envious.

"Okay, done!"

Ding Jiayi took the wine glass, took off the hat of the cloak, revealed a beautiful and enchanting face, smiled at Jin Moran, and drank the small glass of wine in one gulp.

Instead of the expected hot feeling, it was an extremely soft warmth flowing down the throat into the body.

Ding Jiayi had never drank such a delicious wine, and subconsciously squinted his eyes, enjoying it very much.

"Haha! I, Jin Moran, have made friends with you, my friend!"

Jin Moran laughed a few times, and also drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, feeling very good.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing at the same time.

Facing Jin Moran, Ding Jiayi only felt extremely relaxed, and didn't need to worry too much about what he meant, the two of them just needed to meet their natures.

In her previous life, she had seen someone on the Internet say that pure friendship cannot exist between a man and a woman. Ding Jiayi thought so too, but at this moment, she felt that this was wrong.

The two drank wine and chatted casually. They talked about all kinds of topics, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became. They were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, not at all like strangers meeting for the first time.

Time flies, and when the two of them were most excited, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"My lord, girl, I've arrived at Linglong Pavilion."

Ding Jiayi quickly came back to his senses, and seeing the wine jug on the table dumped by the side, with not a drop left in it, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

It seems that I have been depressed for too long, so I let go in front of strangers.

After tidying up the description a bit, Ding Jiayi said to Jin Moran: "I've bothered you for a long time, I should go to Linglong Pavilion."

Jin Moran was also quite regretful, he hadn't had such a happy time in a long time.

But he knew that Ding Jiayi had a mission, so he didn't say much, just nodded.

"Let's continue to drink next time!"

Hearing what he said, Ding Jiayi, who had already walked to the door, couldn't help but turn around and smiled brightly at him.

"It's a promise!"

When Ding Jiayi walked out of the cabin, he had regained his composure, and put on the hood again to cover his face.

Seeing Jinse, Ding Jiayi said lightly: "Let's go."

Jinse nodded and followed behind Ding Jiayi.

For some reason, she seemed to feel that Ding Jiayi seemed to have changed, but she couldn't tell where the change came from and what it was.

This is just an instinctive feeling she has practiced for many years.

Jinse didn't know that it was the first time Ding Jiayi let go of her heart in this era, and the acquaintance with Jin Moran touched Ding Jiayi a little.

In Linglong Pavilion at this time, there are already many oirans here.

Enchanting or beautiful beauties abound, making people dazzled and dizzying.

It is said that there are only ten invitations for this oiran competition, and all the people who received the invitations are people with status and status, and these people all have a pivotal position in Qingzhou City.

And they are also the judges of this oiran contest, and the final leader will be judged by these ten people.

When Ding Jiayi arrived outside Linglong Pavilion, the little prince Luo Chengyi and Mr. Luo happened to arrive as well.

Although Ding Jiayi was wearing a green and black cloak, Mr. Na Luo recognized her at a glance.

"Miss Jiayi!"

Mr. Luo greeted Ding Jiayi with a smile, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ding Jiayi was waiting for the opportunity to play, but Mr. Luo's greeting came at the right time.

However, the little prince Luo Chengyi also turned his head. At this moment, Ding Jiayi slowly stepped forward, and pulled off the cloak with his jade hands, revealing his enchanting face.

For a moment, the entire Linglong Pavilion was silent. Everyone, regardless of gender, looked at the woman in white.

(End of this chapter)