Since she can dream of predicting and knowing the future, why can't she know more?

Also, Xiao Mochen's hand is for the imperial examination, so how can he write a script?

They are all that vulgar village girl Lu Lingxi...

Xiao Mochen frowned slightly, glanced behind the two of them, and treated him as a transparent person.

This Bai Ruoshui...is a bit too annoying.

Now he is just a pitiful little girl who has both parents died and lives with his uncle and aunt.

It was only after getting married to Lingxi that the imperial examinations began again.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is mostly a person who is a slutty person and is supported by his wife.

He is a soft-selling man, so what else can make people look up to?

Qian Bowen and Sun Yulan's attitudes have changed a little from the previous ones.

Bai Ruoshui did not change his original intention.

Xiao Mochen didn't believe in love at first sight, if it wasn't for sex or for profit.

He didn't know Bai Ruoshui, but he also looked at Bai Ruoshui's style of behavior in recent years. She was not as romantic as Ling Xi.

He felt that Bai Ruoshui seemed to know something?

For example, his true identity?

We still have to test it.

Xiao Mochen lowered his eyes slightly and curled the disgust in his eyes.

Bai Ruoshui was so faint that she was superior. What could she compare with Ling Xi?

Thinking of Ling Xi's name, Xiao Mochen felt a little soft.

His Lingxi was so cute. Even after staying with Lingxi for a long time, he was a little bit following Lingxi.

Therefore, Xiao Mochen became more tolerant and patient with Bangbang.

The thoughts of several people in the house were surging, and Qian Bowen sighed in his heart. He really didn't expect that Mr. Sheyang was so valuable.

They are all damn Baiwei Bookstores.

Not only did it disturb the market, but now it has inexplicably raised the value of Mr. Sheyang.

God is annoyed.

Can Xiao Mochen, who is so thin, survive until the Shengjing Palace Examination?

Qian Bowen's eyes were fixed, and he saw Xiao Mochen covering his lips and coughing.

"Brother Xiao, are you cold? " Qian Bowen said care.

"No, my body is weak, the root cause of the disease."

Qian Bowen:...He really doesn't want to know.

So his father knew that Xiao Mochen was going to win over, a short-lived ghost?

He looked up at the sunshine outside. In such a good weather, he was coughing like this.

He has seen the young and middle-aged man in the village, and the cold wind and cold will be gone.

This Xiao Mochen is the root of old disease.

Qian Bowen wanted to cry a little. Can someone please win over me? He thought Lu Chuanbai next door was very good.

Qian Ling'er, who can please the men at home, also encountered a nail this time.

Qian Liangzheng is busy with official duties every day, so he goes home and goes directly to Wen’s yard.

Wen's fetus is unstable, so you need to rest!

No one was disturbing without a wink. Old He was like a mad dog, speaking badly and his face was ugly.

Even the lay Buddhist Sheyang in front of him was always smiling and couldn't see his thoughts clearly.

Qian Bowen really has no choice but to treat such a smiling tiger.

He regretted...

Smelling the fragrance that comes from time to time in the yard, is this a simple meal?

Everyone said that, even if Qian Bowen wanted to eat, he couldn't wipe his face away and stayed in Xiao's house for dinner.

As for what to eat when you go out, forget it, if you don’t see it, you will use someone else’s dowry.

How could he do such a thing?

Besides, there is really nothing delicious in Hexi, which is not as good as Shengjing.

He also went to eat from the first floor of Shengjing from time to time, but he really didn't like the restaurant in Hexi.

Bai Ruoshui's eyes, which were about to speak, wandered away from Xiao Mochen's body from time to time.

In addition, she wasted so much time, she wanted to have as much contact with Xiao Mochen as possible.

Qian Yiyi took Bai Ruoshui's arm and came out with them early this morning. After strolling around, she came to Xiao's house.

She is hungry.

"Sister Bai, aren't you hungry?"

"The Qian Mansion must have prepared the meal."

"Let's go back soon."

The chefs in Qianfu are really good at craftsmanship and the tofu they make are delicious.

Qian Yiyi has recently eaten tofu meatballs, which are delicious when dipped in sauce or dry ingredients, or just like that.

Qian Yiyi wants to poach people, but she is a dignified lady. It’s not too much to raise a few chefs in the kitchen?

It's just that she might have to pay her mother.

Bai Ruoshui was dragged and stuffed into the carriage by Qian Yiyi's considerable strength.

I have been here three times, but I haven't found the opportunity to chat with Xiao Mochen alone.

Qian Bowen is really a person who has many things, but he has nothing to do, and he has a lot of things to say for a whole morning.

Xiao Mochen looked at the shadow of the carriage getting farther and farther away, and then he closed the door with a bang.

Originally, the visitor from Qian's family had nothing to do with him.

But they chased the lay Buddhist Sheyang and did not let go, and they knew about him again. These times they were stuck like a dog chasing a big bone.

Xiao Mochen felt that he had to intervene and let them leave quickly so that they would not have to go to the capital with him, which would be very disgusting.

The fragrance in the backyard became even stronger, and the flower-shaped carrots were clasped in their claws without eating them.

Following Lu Lingxi, he ran around.
Chapter completed!