I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

An Miaomiao looked like she was undoubtedly overfed.

An Wanwan couldn't help but feel a little amused and helpless. She knew that overeating was bad for the body, but she still did it often.

Su Yueniang and the others didn't want to say anything to her in front of Yin Xiuyun, so they told her not to go so far and to come back after a while.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Before An Miaomiao had her meal, she wanted to eat everything. But after she had her meal, when she smelled the fragrance coming from all around, she suddenly didn't think it was fragrant anymore. On the contrary, she felt a little stuffy. After thinking about it, she walked downstairs and towards the restaurant's entrance.

The air outside is good.

She went outside to get some fresh air.

An Miaomiao didn't drink any alcohol, but she ate a big bowl of glutinous rice dumplings made with fermented glutinous rice wine. There is also alcohol in sweet wine, and her body can't handle alcohol.

As soon as she went out and was blown by the wind, she felt even more uncomfortable.

An Miaomiao felt like she was about to vomit. She ignored the dizziness and ran out, covering her mouth.

boom.

An Miaomiao felt like she had hit a wall. She looked up and saw a handsome man in a purple brocade robe. Before she could say a word, she vomited all over him.

Finished!

At this moment, An Miaomiao really wanted to find a hole to bury herself.

Just as she was thinking about what to do, an angry man's voice came from above her head: "Where did you come from, ugly woman, to dare to vomit on me? Do you know how much my clothes cost?"

My young master, she is still my old master!

It was her fault for spitting on him.

He shouldn't attack himself personally, right?

An Miaomiao stood up shakily and raised her eyes to meet the gaze of the man in front of her.

He looks quite human.

Eyes with bags under their eyes, straight nose, thin lips, long legs...

"How much is your dress?"

Nangong Ying was afraid that she would vomit on him again, so he took two steps back and said, "One hundred taels of gold!"

what!

Did she hear it correctly?

An Miaomiao came to his senses and approached him, saying, "One hundred taels of gold for a piece of clothing? Are you being taken advantage of? Just this, and one hundred taels of gold, who are you trying to fool? Are you crazy about money?"

"Girl, it's you. My boss's clothes are indeed so expensive. These clothes are from the imperial capital..."

Lin Xiaojiu hasn't finished speaking yet.

An Miaomiao vomited again. This time she didn't vomit on Nangong Ying, but on his shoes.

"You, you dead woman, my shoes, do you know how much my shoes cost?"

Nangong Ying's face couldn't be any darker. If An Miaomiao wasn't a woman and looked like she had just finished dinner in their restaurant not long ago, he would have slapped her.

The clothes cost so much, so the shoes probably won’t be cheap either.

If she doesn't run away now, when will she run away?

An Miaomiao ran away, but she overestimated herself and underestimated Nangong Ying.

She had just run a few steps when she fell to the ground due to dizziness, but Nangong Ying used his lightness skills to fly in front of her.

"I want to leave, but there's no door!"

Nangong Ying looked down at An Miaomiao.

An Miaomiao slowly climbed up.

Nangong Ying had already been spit out a shadow from her, and she scolded: "Stand where you are, and don't come over!"

An Miaomiao replied: "If you don't let me go, I won't go? Am I such an obedient person?"

When An Wanwan came out, she saw Nangong Ying holding An Miaomiao's head with one hand and scolding her as a shrew.

The reason.

Just because An Miaomiao couldn't get close or break free, she kicked him.

She also called him a pretty boy.

That's how he scolded her.

An Miaomiao was also very angry. How could she be happy to be scolded like that?

The two of them were in a stalemate.

When Lin Xiaojiu reacted and was about to step forward to pull them apart, An Wanwan ran over: "Miaomiao, what's going on, who is he?"

The words to answer were on the tip of An Miaomiao's tongue, but she hadn't uttered them yet.

An Wanwan smelled the smell and quickly covered her mouth.

Nangong Ying: “…”

Is she going to vomit too?

Nangong Ying pushed An Miaomiao away with force.

An Miaomiao fell to the ground, but she didn't care about herself. Instead, she got up and walked towards An Wanwan: "Wanwan, are you okay?"