Chapter 37 Need to protect our heroes
After a long while, Mrs. Ye finally recovered, opened her eyes, looked at Ye Qingge with complicated emotions and asked with trembling hands, "Did you buy it?"
"Did not buy!"
"Really?"
"It's true!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Ye nodded, and the wrinkles on her face with profound features gathered urgently, she nodded, and then fainted again.
Just a book?
Ye Qingge turned his head to look at Qi Momo, and the expression on Ye Qingge's face when Qi Momo looked at it was indescribable.
"Miss Six, why don't you go back first, I will take care of the old lady here."
Otherwise, if you stay here all the time, I'm afraid the old lady won't be able to wake up.
No, you Chi Guoguo don't like to dislike you, right?
Ye Qingge nodded, and exited Mrs. Ye's room.
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"The moonlight is shining in front of the bed, and the glass is easy to get frost. If you don't wipe it in time, it will be dirty if it is not fixed."
Ye Qingge was lying on his bed, looking at the bright moon outside the window, he couldn't help feeling very poetic.
Speaking of which, the only good thing about the original owner's room is the window facing the bed, where you can enjoy the bright moon in summer and the snow in winter.
"If your poem is heard by Li Bai, he will most likely be **** off."
Suddenly, a pleasant male voice with a chuckle sounded, and a figure passed through the window and landed lightly.
Ye Qingge raised his eyes to meet the man's overly good-looking eyes and the standard black veil that covered half of his face.
Oops, isn't this the stupid son of the landlord's family who threw away a hundred thousand taels of silver bills and disappeared?
"I said fool... no, I said young master, how are you doing without seeing you for a long time?"
Ye Qingge turned sideways, resting his forehead with his hand, lying on the bed with his whole body, looking at the visitor with a half-smile in his eyes.
The man looked at Ye Qingge and frowned.
Seeing that her tone was one-third casual, seven-point sweet and delicate, she didn't seem to feel that such a posture of a girl in a boudoir was very inappropriate at all.
"I didn't expect the girl to miss me so much? It's really flattering."
After speaking, the man flicked his skirt, sat down at the round table in the room, and subconsciously poured himself a cup of tea.
Suddenly remembered that he was masking his face at this time, so he put down the teacup resentfully.
"Since you want to drink tea, why don't you take off your veil generously, so that the little girl can see her true face?"
Ye Qingge looked at the man with burning eyes.
"Miss Ye is so curious about my appearance? Could it be that she has some... plan for someone?"
These words are definitely a great insult to any boudoir girl, but to Ye Qingge, they don't feel much.
Ye Qingge looked at the man in front of the table. Although he was dressed in ordinary black, it made him look like he was wearing a smart outfit.
The uncommon nobility that is completely natural and inadvertent seems to be engraved in the thighs.
This man is definitely not an ordinary person, this is what he knew from the last time he came to Ye Qingge.
But looking at it today, I am afraid that this man's demeanor is among the ranks of princes and generals.
"Attempts, there really are."
Ye Qingge smiled sweetly, with a charming tone, a pair of big eyes were very bright, like a pearl soaked in water, looking bright.
The man thinks he has seen all kinds of women, cold, cute, beautiful, and charming. They all have plans for themselves, but they pretend to have no plans.
But like the one in front of you, the one who clearly stated that he has plans for himself is the first one.
But she doesn't know her true identity, so is she really coveting her beauty?
Such a thought is very possible.
The man immediately stood up and tugged at the skirt of his clothes, so as not to leak out his happiness.
Poof! Ye Qingge laughed.
"Young master, you are not very beautiful, but you think it is quite beautiful. Don't get me wrong, I am drawing your waist..."
The man's eyes flashed as bright as black jade.
Figure waist?
Did you say that you were not coveting his beauty?
I said, can you speak without panting?
If you want money, you want money. What kind of waist do you carry?
The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but felt a little uncomfortable in an instant.
Is he rejected by her?
The rebellious energy in my heart came up, and I couldn't help but sneered: "What? Am I not worthy of a girl's picture?"
He knew that he was good-looking since he was born, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he looks like Pan An, but he didn't expect to be rejected by this little girl today.
Words are not as good as that copper-smelling thing on the waist?
"you?"
Ye Qingge sat up suddenly, got out of bed, and walked around the man twice.
While rubbing his chin, he sighed and looked the man up and down.
The man raised his head unconsciously, and his posture became more upright.
"It's just... so-so."
Ye Qingge stood still and gave a fairly fair evaluation.
"Are you sure I'm so-so?"
The man laughed out of anger, his crooked eyes were like crescent moons, and the eyes were full of luster, which attracted people's desire.
It seems that the stupid son of the landlord's family is angry?
Ye Qingge nodded, and found Hua Dian. It turns out that men are also more beautiful, and they can't lose?
Would it be more unacceptable for Bimei to lose than to say that he is a "little bird"?
"Don't be discouraged, you are more than the top and the bottom, so you have to relax."
Ye Qingge said that he wanted to pat the man on the shoulder, but he suddenly took a step back to avoid it.
Ye Qingge was stunned for a moment, so, did she have a virus on her hand, and she wouldn't let her touch it?
Do I still need to keep a distance of one meter from her?
Wear a mask by the way?
Well, he has already worn it. There were no masks in ancient times, and the veil is equivalent to a mask.
Facing the death of the society, the man coughed lightly, and explained with his hands behind his back: "Your poisonous injection last time was too strong, so I have to guard against it..."
Ye Qingge suddenly nodded, expressing his understanding.
Become a father with one hit, and not date for ten years!
This is her reusing anesthetics, understand, understand.
"You said just now that I am inferior to the top. I don't know which famous son you are referring to by the 'shang'?"
The man glanced at Ye Qingge, but he didn't forget what she said just now.
Childish and unwilling to admit defeat, he must ask if the truth can be found out.
Besides, he is masked at this time, who knows who he is?
"It's not a famous man, it's just a friend I just met a few days ago."
Ye Qingge smiled casually, and then sat down at the table.
I poured myself a cup of tea, it was cold, but it was okay, she was never picky eater.
The man was taken aback after hearing this, but looked at Ye Qingge strangely without saying a word.
Seeing his appearance like this, Ye Qingge couldn't help but comfort and seduce him: "Why don't you take off the veil, maybe you are more suave than my friend?"
"No need, I think Miss Ye's friend must be Yushu Linfeng, romantic and suave, if there is a destiny, we must meet."
The man smiled slightly after he finished speaking, feeling a little regretful that he hadn't had the chance to meet him.
After pondering for a moment, he asked again: "I just don't know what kind of relationship Miss Ye has with that friend?"
What is the relationship? Naturally, they are friends, what else could it be?
But this person is very strange, as soon as he heard that her friend is a handsome young man, he made inquiries.
Could it be that he... likes men?
As the saying goes, when did mandarin mandarin mandarin and mandarin mandarin embrace each other? Duck watched the fun from the sidelines.
This same-sex love has existed in ancient and modern times, and she would not underestimate the resentment.
But if the target is brother Tang... She couldn't help shaking her head when she thought that the fairy boy was Duanxiu.
No, we must protect our hero Tang Mo.
(end of this chapter)