"Bang."

The galloping carriage was forced to stop by the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. The coachman pulled the reins hard, his face full of horror.

"Young Master, sit down." Xiao Sheng said in panic and sweated coldly: "I almost hit someone."

"You are looking for death. You haven't seen such a big carriage, and you're rushing up."

After controlling the horse, Xiao Sheng attacked the culprit who blocked the horse.

Fortunately, when he was learning to catch a car, his father was strict, otherwise he would have to be damaged by the car.

He doesn't have enough life to pay his home.

Lin Qingqing was still in shock and the wild vegetables she dug out were sprinkled all over the floor.

"I didn't pay attention..."

"You haven't noticed yet, I was almost killed by you..." Xiao Sheng muttered, his palms hurting.

Things rolled in the carriage, and it took Li Ziyi a while to stabilize his body.

He did not notice the portrait he had drawn by himself and had rolled out of the carriage.

"Okay, shut up. There is something important today, don't waste your time anymore." Li Ziyi interrupted Xiao Sheng and continued to say.

The woman he saw at the dim sum shop that day made him dream and unforgettable.

He squatted in the shop for a long time, but he couldn't wait until she appeared in the snack shop again.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the business of dim sum shops is already average, but under the impact of the He family's old brand, it is even worse.

Especially the latest summer mung bean cake launched by the He family has become popular in the town in just a short time.

After Li Ziyi inquired from many sources, he realized that the person selling pastry recipes was the woman who made him dream of.

Now, I found out about several villages before I finally found out about Mantou Village.

"Girl, you weren't hit by us, you fell down by yourself. Instead, we were scared to death." Xiao Sheng took out a ingot of broken silver from his body and threw it over: "We young master are kind-hearted, and they will disperse after taking it."

Lin Qingqing took a few steps forward and picked up the silver. Then she saw the person on the half-expanded scroll not far away. The face was Lu Lingxi's.

"Young Master, this is your thing."

Lin Qingqing picked it up and handed it to the carriage. The handsome young man wearing navy silk was tied around his waist with a white jade pendant that seemed to be cheap.

Seeing this, Xiao Sheng was about to take over the scroll, but was taken away by the fair hand stretched out from behind.

Li Ziyi took the veil and wiped the scroll with care. His eyes were full of heartache and almost lost it!!!

"Thank you, a girl." Li Ziyi turned his head and signaled to Xiao Sheng.

Xiao Sheng’s skillful movements of paying money are heartbreaking.

Lin Qingqing politely refused.

He was confused and said, "Young Master, the person on your scroll is my good friend."

"I just got married two days ago. I have never seen you. You are not Lingxi's friend."

Li Ziyi was a little depressed by what the girl in front of him said.

The person I missed got married.

He suddenly knew the name of his lover and was born excitedly: "Lingxi, you said her name is Lingxi."

What a nice name, just like his name.

"It has nothing to do with the young master, so the painting will be destroyed soon, so I just pretended that I didn't see it."

Lin Qingqing was holding the basket of vegetables and her hands tightly. This man looked either rich or noble, or a person from the town, so she must not be allowed to find Lu Lingxi.

Why are all good things Lu Lingxi belong to!

She should be rotten and smelly in this steamed bun village and die of old age.

"Lingxi has a deep relationship with her husband, so please don't do anything confusing to ruin Lingxi's reputation." Lin Qingqing said righteously and harshly.

Li Ziyi's little thoughts in his heart were pointed out, and his face felt a little hot.

He came to Lu Lingxi more for what he thought, and the snack shop was just a fun ticket.

His father and brother didn't care how much money he could earn for his family, just don't buy paintings every few days.

"I forgot to bring my gift today and come back another day." Li Ziyi was sad, "Let's go back."

Xiaosheng:········

Master, do you still remember that you came to discuss business? What does it matter if the girl gets married or not?

Don't guess the young master's thoughts.

Lu Lingxi received no news about the unexpected visitor from Mantou Village.

Her pastry business will also start again.

The night was rich, and Lu Lingxi had been struggling for a long time. Should she let Xiao Mochen come back to sleep?

Xiao Mochen actually complained to her mother, and she drove him to the study to sleep and crossed the road in front of her mother.

Liu Xiangxiang didn't say anything about her at that time, and when they were only the two of them, she almost scolded her out of the way.

She couldn't say that she dreamed of living with Xiao Mochen in the future, and their whole family would die early.

If you say it, Liu Xiangxiang won’t believe it, but will be very worried.

The foot soaking water in the basin is already cold.

Lu Lingxi was still worried, and wasted time and didn't want to go to bed.

When Xiao Mochen came back, he sorted out a few books he had read recently and placed them on the couch next to the window.

The candlelight shook, and his book had not turned pages for a long time.

My thoughts have been hooked away by Lu Lingxi.

"The water is cold."

Xiao Mochen said with a long and upright figure covering the light in front of Lu Lingxi, and he squatted down in front of her.

Her slender fingers stretched into the basin.

Holding the white little feet in the water.
Chapter completed!