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Chapter 361: Mr. Teahouse Storyteller

The relationship between Shengjing was chaotic, and a plaque fell and hit a fifth-rank official, and there were many playboys.

At that time, it will be bad if you fall in love with her or your family.

Now, there is someone blocking it in front of you.

Qian Yiyi looked at the sincere and unfake expression on Lu Lingxi's face, and she always felt that she was being perfunctory.

And this is quite simple to eat. The golden chicken nuggets that exude fragrance are so delicious. According to her experience in eating a lot of restaurants, the plate of chicken nuggets can be bought at least ten taels of silver.

And that milk tea can be sold for one or two.

Her little sisters will rush to buy it.

Bai Ruoshui no longer wants to speak, and when he meets Qian Yiyi, he feels dementia when he eats.

Is she crazy?

Invite Lu Lingxi to open a small restaurant in Shengjing.

He also paid Lu Lingxi to open a restaurant and figured it out. She looked so stupid and felt a little familiar.

It made her feel a little similar to the "Lu Lingxi" in the letter she received.

Bai Ruoshui's eyes were filled with sarcasm.

Such a person still wants to cling to her Brother Xiao.

Oh my God, why are there such idiots around her Brother Xiao?

Bai Ruoshui sighed with a sigh of relief, it's numb, tired, let's destroy it.

The teammates were not good enough, so she asked her maid to chat with someone else's maid for three months, but nothing was done.

Instead, my own information was leaked a lot.

Other people's maids are indeed other people's maids.

Bai Ruoshui really couldn't figure out why she was surrounded by idiots.

She and Brother Xiao are really sympathetic.

Bai Ruoshui only felt that he was not going well in Hexi at all. To be precise, it seemed that he had become very unsuccessful after meeting Lu Lingxi.

Only when Sun Yulan is still treating her well as before, she feels less frustrated.

Qian Liangzheng was irritated, looked around, and asked the servant to follow him within three steps, ready to protect himself at any time.

He was weak and pitiful and helpless at this time, and he was really in the pansi hole.

Hmm...

"Lingxi, thank you for coming here today to talk to Shanshan. I would like to ask you to relax outside the city another day."

As soon as Qian Liangzheng said this, Lu Lingxi knew that he was going to solve the problem with Qian Ling'er and the others.

Lingxi took her out of the yard with her.

Although escape is useful, there are endless troubles.

Qian Liangzheng is not a simple person to be able to reach this point.

As for Xiao Mochen and what she mentioned about the Qian family in her previous life, it was the result of multiple parties' participation.

The most important thing is the back prick of one's own side.

The nanny beside Wen is quite strong. Thinking of this, Lu Lingxi is particularly at ease leaving.

When Qian Yiyi saw Lu Lingxi leaving, she followed her.

She just wanted to have a free meal today, so there was no need to stay.

Some melons can't be eaten and they even make you feel sexy.

She could already think of what would happen in Wen's yard.

When she left, Qian Yiyi left her little maid, and her actual purpose was to watch the show and broadcast it to her.

The bustle in the yard came and dispersed quickly. In the blink of an eye, only Bai Ruoshui and Qian Ling'er were left.

Logically speaking, the intelligent Bai Ruoshui should have left with Qian Yiyi, but she pretended that she didn't hear it.

Then stayed.

Qian Ling'er finally had the opportunity to get along with Qian Liangzheng, so she would definitely not miss this opportunity.

They don't have much time left.

Bai Ruoshui also heard about these women trained by the Qian family. If they fail to play the task, their faces will be ruined and they will fall into the lowest-class kilns in the capital, and most of the guests in those kilns are peddlers and pawns.

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Bai Ruoshui just thought about it and hated her very much. Even if she was a concubine, her marriage was deliberately chosen by the mistress and helped the family.

Qian Ling'er smiled particularly fragilely, like a broken doll, and her eyes never left Qian Liangzheng.

She was so envious of Wen's hand that Brother Qian was held in his palm.

"Brother Qian, I know these days... you have also found out my identity and purpose."

"I can see the relationship between my sister and Brother Qian, and I also know that many people in the mansion look down on my behavior."

"But this is not my intention. I really don't want to interfere between Brother Qian and my sister."

"If there is another choice, I would rather marry a poor scholar and be someone's wife than a concubine who destroys people's feelings."

"But I have no choice. If I can't stay, then what awaits me is not the Qingdian Buddha, but the street kiln."

"I used to be the daughter of a good family, but after I was abducted, I didn't meet a good official like Brother Qian."

"Brother Qian, please keep me, I can be a slave and a servant. I will definitely not cause any trouble to you, nor will I think I don't belong to you."

Qian Ling'er cried very pitifully, and her heart broke. She knelt in front of the two of them with a thud.

Qian Liangzheng protected Wen and took several steps back, and then patted Wen's back comfortably.

"Shanshan, you're not scared."

Wen shook her head and sat on the chair brought by the nanny.

The two looked at each other and felt aggrieved, just like the storytelling they read two days ago.

Qian Liangzheng sighed and took out the two tickets in his arms.

"Miss Qian, you have never read this gentleman's storytelling."

"You guys go and have a look first, and we'll talk after watching it."

That's right, as soon as Mr. Qiongye's latest book came out, the storyteller and the gentlemen in the theater were simultaneously arranged in a new play.

Qian Liangzheng also invited the storyteller to come to the mansion to tell Wen twice, and the main theme was to relieve boredom.

Who knew that the people staring at their yard didn’t read this gentleman’s storytelling?
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