Chapter 502 Co-production
He Ming thanked him again and again, and asked some other people who needed advice, so he got closer, and his words lost a little bit of meaning.

The stone table in the pavilion was round, and the two parties were talking hotly, but Wen Yishuo, who was caught in the middle, was very uncomfortable, and the three of Wen Qing'er also secretly pursed their lips and smiled.

Wen Yishuo was helpless, so he had to move the embroidered pier and sit down next to his elder brother Wen Yizhen. After such a movement, He Ming and Wen Xin'er woke up like a dream. Hongxia.

The eyes of the two of them turned away from each other, and they didn't dare to look into each other's eyes and talk anymore.

Lin Duo is also very strange, he and He Ming have known each other since they were young, and they also went to the academy together when they grew up.

He Mingke was the worst person to talk to women. Lin Duo thought that He Ming was arrogant, looked down on women, and disdain to talk to women.

After learning about it, I realized that He Ming is really thin-faced. Apart from his mother, there are no other sisters who are closer to his sister. He Ming came to visit the Lin family for the first time, and his face turned red when he saw his sister. , I can't even speak clearly.

Until now, it has improved a lot, but I can't blush, but I still keep a long distance from the woman, and I am not good at talking with women.

Lin Duo came to the mansion for a long time. The second girl in this mansion is really boring. I didn't expect that these two people would have endless things to say when they were together.

Lin Duo couldn't help joking a few words: "It seems that Brother Ming really likes to drink this snow-pointed red plum, but he has to learn from the second girl!"

He Ming's face became more and more red, his lips opened and closed, and he couldn't even utter a word. Wen Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled, tugged Lin Duo's cuff under the table, and hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Okay, okay, I've made people boil this mutton soup all morning. First, each person should drink a small bowl of soup, and then rinse the meat. That's a good way to eat!"

Wen Xin'er also felt very shy, so she hurriedly took over the job of the maid and served a bowl for everyone to cover up her embarrassment and hot face.

After a while, He Ming seemed to have figured something out, and moved the embroidered pier towards Wenxin'er, but he never got closer to talking with Wenxin'er as before, and the discord between the two gradually disappeared. comfortable.

It took an hour to finish the meal. Lin Duo was fond of spicy food, and at most others put some sesame paste in their bowls, but Lin Duo's bowl was full of red slices.

Wen Qing'er tried a sip, and almost pissed off her tongue, shed two tears, poured two cups of herbal tea to no avail, and her lips became red and swollen.

Looking at the past like this, and only the two of them had swollen lips and teary almond eyes, they looked very similar, even more similar than Wen Yizhen, his own brother.

The copper pot was removed, and everyone sat around again, chanting poems and making fusses. Wen Qinger even specially asked someone to bring the pipa, and played a piece of music cheerfully in her arms.

It wasn't until the weather gradually cooled down and the wind blew up that the crowd dispersed. Wen Qing'er and Wen Xin'er returned arm in arm, Wen Xin'er clenched the handkerchief in her sleeve, but she still couldn't find a chance to give it back to He Wen'er Ming.

Wen Xin'er sighed softly in her heart, if she continued to get along with Mr. He like this, I'm afraid that no matter how good the wife gave her, she would not be able to get her eyes.

He Gongzi is good, she can remember everything in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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