The villain is a vinegar jar

Chapter 633 Willing To Be Better For You 51
"Jiaoyue, what a coincidence, I didn't expect that we just met in the Hou's mansion yesterday, and we met again today." Yu Tianfeng looked at Jiaoyue, with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes.

If Jiaoyue didn't know what Yu Tianfeng was planning, she would have been confused by her smile.

"Well, it's quite a coincidence." Jiaoyue twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.

"Where are you going?" Yu Tianfeng asked again.

"Turn around casually." Jiaoyue said lightly.

Yu Tianfeng also fell short of Jiaoyue's indifference, and while he felt a little uncomfortable, he could only slowly suppress the discomfort.

Her eyes fell on Xue Wenting beside Jiaoyue.

The young man in front of him had delicate eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body was somewhat indifferent.

That appearance was even more handsome than Lin Qi's.

"Is this your current friend? I don't know which family it is." Yu Tianfeng glanced at Xue Wenting, and quickly retracted it.

"Oh, no one's son." My little villain.

Jiaoyue silently added something in her heart.

Disappointment flashed across Yu Tianfeng's eyes.

I didn't expect such a handsome and handsome man to be just an ordinary person.

If it's just an ordinary person, it won't be of much use to her.

This kind of embroidered pillow goes well with the bright moon.

It's just blinding this skin for nothing.

"Jiaoyue, when did you come to the capital?" Yu Tianfeng continued to ask.

"A few years ago." Jiaoyue said vaguely.

Yu Tianfeng sighed slightly, with a bit of loneliness in his eyes, "I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect that we would be so unfamiliar."

Jiaoyue: "..." Even if we used to see each other every day, we still couldn't warm up.

"En." Jiaoyue replied lightly, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Yu Tianfeng gritted his teeth secretly, but his face remained calm, "Okay, see you next time."

Jiaoyue didn't answer what she meant, she turned her head to Xue Wenting and said, "Let's go."

Xue Wenting glanced at Yu Tianfeng indifferently, with sarcasm in his eyes.

"Okay." After responding, he followed behind Jiaoyue and walked towards the Meiyan Pavilion.

Yu Tianfeng looked at the back of Jiaoyue leaving, and couldn't help feeling a little disdainful.

After staying in the capital for a while, he regarded himself as a person from the capital.

In fact, deep down, she is just an ignorant girl from the countryside.

Such a person, if she didn't have that ability, she wouldn't bother to make friends with her.

Thinking of this, Yu Tianfeng snorted coldly, and asked the maid who was appointed by Lin Qi to follow her, "Where is the Beauty Pavilion?"

"Go straight ahead and you will be there." The servant girl replied with her head down.

Yu Tianfeng took a look, that was not the direction that Haoyue walked just now.

It seems that they will meet again.

Here, after Jiaoyue and Xue Wenting left.

The two walked close together, and Jiaoyue said in a low voice: "She should have gone to see the Meiyan Pavilion, and she probably wants to get a share of the action."

Xue Wenting showed a bit of disgust on his face, "This woman, don't want to get involved in the Beauty Pavilion."

"Yes." Jiaoyue nodded, "When the time comes, the people in the shop should pay more attention recently, and don't give her a chance to frame her."

Xue Wenting nodded, and the two continued to walk forward.

After they entered the Beauty Pavilion, they walked directly upstairs.

There is a room upstairs, which is specially for them to rest. When they come, they will look at the ledger in the room and simply communicate with the shopkeeper.

Here, Yu Tianfeng had already lost the two of them.

She was a little unwilling, but the "Beauty Pavilion" was right in front of her, she hesitated for a while, then turned and entered the "Beauty Pavilion".

　Emmmmm......

　　When I was writing an update yesterday, the heroine of the plane was afraid that the mute would "speak" and killed the mute. The "speak" did not necessarily have to be spoken in words, it could be sign language, or someone else's speech. She nodded and shook her head in response.Later, I felt that "said" was too ambiguous, so I changed the word.

　　It's not that the mute can't express, it's not that he can't hear, and it's not that he can't sign language. What if he can write?
　　Don't talk about how the dumb can express themselves. They don't have the ability to "speak", how do they usually talk?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)