"Stop, stop, stop" Wen Qingyi yelled suddenly, this place was near the waters of Wen's family in Xishan, the shore was brightly lit, and a group of children laughed from time to time.Murong Qingjue stopped his chaotic thoughts, followed his will and rowed the boat over!

After docking, the two walked up the stone ladder.

This is considered a suburb, not a bustling market, but it can be regarded as a bustling market during the day, and after nightfall, there are only messes left on the ground.

Not far away, I saw a few children laughing, wearing some tattered clothes, bending down from time to time to pick up some vegetable leaves and put them in a small basket.After Wen Qingyi looked at it, she couldn't bear it and stopped in her tracks!

Murong Qing looked at him calmly, but saw him take out his money bag and walk forward, and distributed the money to the children.The children thanked them happily, and happily went back after throwing away the small basket!Wen Qingyi also felt happy looking at it, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger.

"I never thought that the eldest son of the Wen family is a great kind man." He curled the corners of his cold lips in disdain. Not long ago, he remembered that he was a murderous executioner without blinking an eye!

"Everyone has a change of sex." He stretched his waist, there is a kind of person who looks pleasing to the eye no matter how indecent they are, at least Murong Qingjue admits this.Even when he grunted hungry and smiled shyly and cutely!

"I'm hungry! But I don't have any money." He rubbed his stomach, this is quite close to home, but it's really embarrassing to trouble people in the middle of the night.

"You want me to buy you something to eat?" He looked at a dim candle on the other side of the arch bridge, which looked like a wonton stand.Maybe he would be willing to eat the food from the roadside stall?He pointed over there suspiciously, but saw Wen Qingyi running over at the fastest speed...

Murong Qingjue was born to love cleanliness, if he were to sit at a roadside stall, that would never happen.

But after a while, he was sitting on the stool that Wen Qingyi had wiped for him many times, and looked at the person who dealt with the boss with a somewhat angrily expression. Yi is already a regular visitor!Somewhat unbelievable, which is why he hasn't left yet.

"Forbe, I'll cook this bowl for him! Only I know his taste best, you just sit and rest on the sidelines and don't worry about us." He took Forbe's spoon, knowing that the man's temper is determined not to eat these things, so he washed the dishes and chopsticks for him.

"Every time the Eldest Young Master brings Fourth Miss here, he doesn't take care of him so much. It seems that the Young Master must be someone he cares about very much!" Uncle Fu didn't rest either, taking a clean handkerchief for Murong again Qing Jue wiped the table.This young man looked extraordinary, he was not a child of an ordinary family at first glance, and now he no longer had the previous disgust in his eyes, but he liked this sentence very much.

"He... comes here often?"

"Isn't it? The eldest son is a good man. He takes pity on my loneliness. He always comes to see me every time he passes by. In fact, I don't want to care about the past. You say that people are not sages? The important thing is to be willing to change." He said With a smile, he pointed to his crippled leg, waved the handkerchief nonchalantly and left!

Murong Qingjue clenched the hands under the table, and his undeniable liking for him took another step in his heart. Look at the person who looks far away from the red dust and fireworks, but plays pots and pans for him at the roadside stall. How much can you do for yourself?

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and even the surrounding environment became more beautiful, and he felt more comfortable than being in the imperial garden!People are not sages, the important thing is willing to change? ...Does this sentence also benefit him?Looking at the limping Forbe, he suddenly felt that he was merciful, treating everyone the same, and treating himself with nothing special, which was something he didn't want.

So the mood became contradictory again, and this contradictory mood was caused by Wen Qingyi!He didn't do anything, and he even did a good job, but the more he did it, the more Murong Qingjue felt that something was wrong.What was wrong, he couldn't tell.

"Xiao Jue, look, look, try my skills." He held the wontons he had cooked like a treasure, and placed them in front of him. His eyes were smiling and narrowed into two crescent moons. nice.As a result, Murong Qingjue's newly ignited anger disappeared miraculously in an instant.He looked at the bowl of wontons in front of him, there were some green scallions on it, it was nothing special, but it was made by that person!

He moved his hands, picked up the chopsticks, and fed them into his mouth under Wen Qingyi's expectant eyes.The less expected taste melts in the mouth, and the taste is delicious in an instant!He looked at him in surprise, but saw that the man smiled even wider.

"Don't think that the food at the roadside stalls is not delicious. The delicious food comes from the people." As if he understood the question in his eyes, he bowed his head and began to eat with a smile.

Wen Qingyi's eating appearance was not so gentle and elegant, and Murong Qingjue didn't pay attention to anything, as if eating faster than anyone else, the two of them just filled the five internal organs temple!Before leaving, Murong Qingjue took out his purse and put it directly on the table to get up, Wen Qingyi stared at him blankly, but saw that he was so cold, but he said "Remember to give it back to me"

"They said you invited me"

"I never said that"

"People must be honest"

"What is honesty?" Murong Qing patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and left straight away.Wen Qingyi continued to chase after him to argue with him, Uncle Fu watched the two go away with a smile.

When he was clearing the table, he found a beautiful yellow money bag, and the silver money in it was expensive, which made him feel ashamed again!Take a closer look by the light, and there is the word Murong embroidered on it.Murong... Murong... Looking at this Murong in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who dared to use a yellow money bag... Uncle Fu was quite frightened this time, thinking about whether he had said anything disrespectful just now.I just feel that this person is extraordinary, and people who can make friends with Mr. Wen are either rich or noble, so I should control my mouth!

On this side, Uncle Fu tossed and turned sleeplessly all night, but on the other side, the two climbed over the wall and entered the mansion.The concierge fell asleep in the door, Wen Qingyi hit him on the head a few times, but he turned over and continued to sleep!He couldn't help smiling, and drew a big turtle for him with a brush under the moonlight...

Murong Qing endured it several times, and finally couldn't help smiling.Could it be that Wen Qingyi is a monkey?The concierge is lazy and slippery, so the lesson is over?In order not to disturb others, he brought guests home over the wall, is he going to popularize his identity for him?

"Are you laughing?" When he got up, he saw the man's uncontrollable smile. There was no coldness coming from his bones. Although it was fleeting, it was a real smile.

The concierge was still lying in the small room by the door, and finally raised his head when he heard the movement. Murong Qingjue quickly pulled Wen Qingyi to a corner where he could fit in. There was only darkness outside in the dead of night, and the concierge continued to fall down sleep.

Wen Qingyi couldn't help but let out a long breath, he just didn't want to disturb his family, but found that the man actually wrapped himself in his arms in a hurry.

A pleasant fragrance wafted out along the skirt of his clothes, and he seemed to be able to feel Murong Qingjue's firm and sexy figure through the material of the clothes.This is a man full of abstinence, the seemingly dangerous but handsome stranger should not get close!Now he is lying in this man's arms?My heart couldn't help beating wildly.

His hot breath sprayed on his neck, Wen Qingyi swallowed in disbelief, a strange feeling made him feel uncomfortable all over, he quickly pushed him away, too flustered to look up he.

"Are you blushing?" He frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with being pushed away

"How is it possible! Everyone is a man" He touched his face, forced a smile, turned and strode forward.As for just now, he didn't want to think about it!After arranging Murong Qingjue in the room next to him, not far from Tianming, he smiled and said good night to him, but the only response he had was that person's "bang" from the door!Inexplicably, Wen Qingyi didn't know what she did wrong?

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