"Come on in, it's a poisonous day outside." Qing'er hurriedly opened the door to invite Duan Shaojun to enter, and then gently closed the door. "Childe, you're coming to our house, aren't you? But she's taking a nap right now, so if you wait first, I'll make tea for my son. ”

Qing'er was busy here, and it didn't take much effort to serve tea and pastries to Duan Shaojun.

Slowly sipping tea, tasting delicate little pastries, teasing Qing'er, the little girl, talked, and time passed so quickly. After about two cups of tea, Duan Shaojun saw a lazy beauty standing on the stairs who had woken up after a nap.

A long black and beautiful hair draped on the double look, and the pair of dark but crystal like stars of the autumn eyes contrast, the body is a plain white long skirt, the corners of the skirt are decorated with beautiful peach blossom petals, like a splash of ink gouache painting, on the waist, a belt of the same color, the beautiful curve outlined.

"Why does Duan Gongzi have time to visit the little girl?" After gently moving the lotus step to the downstairs, Su Su bowed lightly to Duan Shaojun.

"I'm really presumptuous to come this time, but there is one thing, I hope Miss Su Su can help." Duan Shaojun got up and returned the salute, and said with some hesitation. Seeing Su Su's pretty face that was so cold that it seemed to reject the world thousands of miles away, Duan Shaojun began to wonder if it was appropriate for him to come to this iceberg beauty.

"Please also ask Duan Gongzi to make it clear." Su Su's upright buttocks sat on the edge of the couch, and Qing'er hurriedly handed over a clean tea cup and poured a cup of tea for Su Su.

"Miss Su, please take a look." I've come all the time, can I still tell the iceberg beauty in front of me that she is just thirsty and can't come in and drink tea? Thinking of this, Duan Shaojun's heart fluttered, unwrapped the package, and spread it on the couch.

"These are ......" Su Su's eyes fell on the couch, and he mentioned one of the women's thong underwear with a suspicious face, and he really couldn't see the use of these strange things made of silk.

"These are the lingerie I designed." Duan Shaojun tapped his finger at one of the silk bras.

Su Su's eyes were open, and the sandalwood mouth was also opened into a lovely circle. "What are you doing with these things?"

"I want to ask the girl to help me try it out, let me see it...... Ay? Before Duan Shaojun's words fell, she saw that Su Suqiao's face first turned red, and then turned white, and then she angrily threw the thong in her hand back on the couch, turned around and left.

Walking to the stairs, Su Su paused, Huo Ran looked back, and raised his eyebrows. "Duan Gongzi, Su Su respects you as a talented and learned person, but Su Su is by no means a frivolous woman who is humiliated, Qing'er sends you off."

"Miss Su Su, I definitely don't mean to humiliate you, what kind of fire are you?" Duan Shaojun explained with a stunned face, but he still couldn't let Su Su stay. And Qing'er, who was originally kind and enthusiastic, looked at Duan Shaojun's gaze at this moment, as if he was looking at a hooligan with extremely corrupt character and morality.

opened his mouth, Duan Shaojun finally stopped explaining, and walked out of Miss Su Su's attic with a wry smile, feeling helpless, I thought that the women in the Qinglou had at least more courage and courage than women of the same era, so Duan Shaojun would come to the door. As a result, Su Su, an iceberg beauty, was driven out of the door like a hooligan, which was really ......

Standing outside the door, looking at the door that was closed by Qing'er, Duan Shaojun shook his head, he couldn't help but feel a little disheartened, and even had the urge to throw away the underwear that he had managed to get out with great difficulty.

"Duan Gongzi, it's really you." Dressed in an emerald green dress and a pink bandeau top, Ye Rong, who showed a white greasy face on her chest, appeared in front of Duan Shaojun with a surprised face.

"It turned out to be Miss Yerong, why are you here?" Duan Shaojun looked at Ye Rong in front of him, maybe he was on his mind, Ye Rong at this moment was no longer the same as when he first saw him, even if he was smiling, there was light sorrow in his eyebrows and eyes, where was it like now, the smile was full of ease and warmth.

"Just now I heard my mother say that Childe, you came to look for Miss Su Su, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet Childe." Ye Rong blinked her thick black eyelashes and said in a cheerful tone. "I wonder if Childe came to the pavilion so early?"

Duan Shaojun laughed dryly, but he didn't know how to answer, but Ye Rong was clever, turned his eyes to look at the closed attic, and smiled. "It's almost noon now, and the sun outside is quite poisonous, if the son doesn't give up, he is willing to go to the slave house to sit down for a while, and let the slave family pour you a cup of tea to quench your thirst......

"W-that's not good, is it?" Duan Shaojun was carrying the package, he was really in a dilemma, it was impossible to turn around and find Su Su's iceberg girl again, but just go back like this, and he felt unwilling in his heart.

"What's wrong, are you still afraid that a woman from the slave family will not succeed?" Ye Rong raised her hand to cover her lips and chuckled. Duan Shaojun looked a little embarrassed, and Ye Rong looked very real, neither like a romantic veteran like he was when he first saw him, nor like a great talent when he splashed ink, but like a shy big boy next door.

"Then there's Miss Lao Yerong." Duan Shaojun's heart is crossed, just go, are you still afraid that she won't be able to eat herself? There is no robbery, if you rob the color, it is not impossible to push half and half push, when I think that I have traveled for so long, and even the Qinglou has been visited several times, and he is still a child man with real money, Duan Shaojun is a little depressed.

After passing through the backyard with bright spring and flourishing flowers, he came to a rather elegantly decorated room on the second floor, Duan Shaojun entered the room and sat on the couch, and Ye Rong personally served Duan Shaojun fragrant tea.

After tasting the fragrant tea, smelling the faint aroma of fat powder in the room, and admiring the few elegant stone and porcelain ornaments placed on the partition, Duan Shaojun smiled and said: "Your decoration here is quite elegant, which makes people feel like they are at home." ”

Ye Rong folded her hands in front of her knees, and a pair of watery eyes glanced at the room and chuckled. "It's all worthless things, and the slave family likes it, so they buy it and put it on display, at least it can't make the room look empty."

"By the way, Childe, how did you have time to come to the pavilion today, I just saw Childe's annoyed face, could it be that there is any misunderstanding between Sister Su and Sister Su Su?"

"......" Duan Shaojun touched the bridge of Yingting's nose in embarrassment, he was really a little difficult to answer Ye Rong's question.

Ye Rong saw Duan Shaojun's frowning brows, and couldn't help but say with some trepidation: "Childe, the slave family has no malice, just curiosity, if the son doesn't want to say it, don't say it." ”

"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you......" Duan Shaojun couldn't help but smile and comfort when he saw Ye Rong's nervous expression. Anyway, it's uncomfortable to keep things in your heart, so it's better to say it.

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Duan Shaojun looked at the Yerong girl who was sitting on the opposite side of the couch, covering her lips and smiling, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. "Miss Yerong, is it that funny?"

"I'm sorry Duan Gongzi, the slave family really can't help it." The girl Yerong, who was flushed with pink face and smiling like a flower, finally held back her smile, looked at Duan Shaojun with a somewhat embarrassed face, and bowed apologetically.

"It's nothing, it's just why are you laughing?" Duan Shaojun couldn't help but ask with some curiosity, he could see that there was no disdain or ridicule in Ye Rong's laughter, which made him feel extremely confused, and he really didn't have any laughing points in his behavior.

"Childe must know that Sister Su Su is the Oiran of my Yixiang Pavilion." Miss Yerong had a straight face at the moment, and asked this very simple question.

Duan Shaojun laughed self-deprecatingly. "You mean to say that I think too highly of myself, and I actually want to go to the Oiran of Yixiang Pavilion......"

"Childe, you think it's wrong." Ye Rong interrupted Duan Shaojun's words and said very seriously. "It's not that I look down on you, but you don't know Miss Su Su."

Duan Shaojun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked with some curiosity. "Could it be that there is a story here?"