Duan Shaojun sat on the couch beside him, rubbing the sore spots on his waist and eyes, grinning happily. Over there, Chu Chu looked like he was too busy with a red face, but he didn't actually do anything. From time to time, he also threw his eyes here, but when he saw Duan Shaojun's evil smile, he couldn't help but pretend to be a vicious appearance and glared at Duan Shaojun.

Chu Chu's deliberately vicious expression was really cute in Duan Shaojun's eyes. It's a pity that the little girl's parents are still there, and I don't know if this little girl has been arranged to marry, but are you afraid of hair?

I have already been heart-to-heart with Sister Chu Chu, although they haven't pierced the thin paper yet, even if they are blind, they should be able to see that they are very affectionate and concubine with Sister Chu Chu. Therefore, even if there is an arranged marriage, Duan Shaojun will try his best to destroy this dregs of feudalism.

Born in the new era, Duan Shaojun, who lives in New China, is most opposed to arranged marriages, according to the words of later generations, our concept of love is to break the shackles of tradition and create a happy and beautiful future for our freedom and love.

After waiting for a long time, Ximen Dongliang returned to the pharmacy with a look of regret and regret, and handed a note full of data to Duan Shaojun. Getting a little closer, Duan Shaojun smelled the aroma of fat powder.

raised his head, only to find that Ximen Dongliang had a peach-heart-shaped lip print on his neck, which made Duan Shaojun both jealous and hateful. "Brother, measure it yourself, right?"

Simon Dongliang shrugged his caterpillar-like brow with a smug smile. "That's right, Brother Xian, I promised my brother that in five days at most, I will definitely give that underwear to that girl, and I hope that Brother Xian will work harder to get Brother Wei faster."

"It's not up to me when to get it right, besides, it's not okay to get it too fast and the quality is rough. This is intimate underwear, and the quality must be guaranteed. Duan Shaojun glanced at the data in his hand, and covered it, and could see that Ximen Dongliang, the old prostitute, likes sturdy and plump girls, while Hu Xiaoniang's guy is looking for a much slimmer one.

Of course, just based on visual inspection, Duan Shaojun, who has read the blockbusters of the island country, can be 100% sure that the figure of the Chu Chu girl is more perfect than these two girls, and it is more in line with the golden ratio.

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And in the past two days, Su Su did not appear, but Qing'er sent a letter, most of which were saliva, but the letter vaguely mentioned that Duan Shaojun didn't go to Yixiang Pavilion these days, could it be that Duan Gongzi complained that he was still Su Su?

After reading the letter, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but feel a little big, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Qing'er blinking his eyes and stretching his neck staring at the stationery on the table, Duan Shaojun quickly put it away. "What do you look at the little girl, this is not something you can see at your age."

"What's not to see? When my young lady wrote, I was next to me while studying the ink and looking, besides, my young lady didn't avoid me, are you still afraid that I won't be able to peek? The sharp-toothed Qing'er said with a disdainful face.

Duan Shaojun could only be speechless, and thus began to reflect on why he behaved like that? Is it because of the weak heart or because of the thick longing and faint resentment in Su Su's letter that makes him feel uncomfortable?

"Hey, Duan Gongzi, why are you stunned?" After a while, a white and tender little hand dangled in front of Duan Shaojun, and Duan Shaojun noticed Qing'er's indignant appearance, and laughed dryly twice and put the letter in his arms. "Hey, why aren't you leaving?"

"Let's go?" Qing'er's eyes widened. "You haven't replied to the letter, how can I explain to my young lady when I go back, I can't say, you will send off the guest without saying a word after reading the letter, right? In that case...... Alas, my young lady really doesn't know what she will look like when she is haggard. ”

Qing'er pretended to be resentful there, which made Duan Shaojun's face black, and he felt more and more that none of the expired Loli in this era was easy to mess with, Xiao Xunxiang was like this, and this Qing'er in front of him was still like this.

On the contrary, it is Sister Chu Chu or an older woman like Miss Su Su who is easier to deal with, it seems that there is an old saying in later generations that is good, nineteen years old eats and gets drunk. It means that a ten-year-old woman is the age when she is faint, or it should be said that she is easily carried away by love.

Duan Shaojun brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the side, and Qing'er volunteered to stand up and study ink for Duan Shaojun, but Duan Shaojun felt that it was more likely that this little girl wanted to peek at the content of the letter she wrote to her young lady.

picked up the pen, recalled Miss Su Su's eyes and smile, joy and sadness, and the heroic posture when dancing the sword, for a while, Duan Shaojun really didn't know how to write.

"Hey, Master Duan, please don't be stunned, the slave has to rush back to Yixiang Pavilion with a reply, you can't leave a little girl in front of a bunch of monks, right?" Qing'er's voice remembered again, interrupting Duan Shaojun's memories.

"No, I'm just thinking about how to put pen to ......paper," Duan Shaojun said with some embarrassment. Which tendon is wrong with me, how can I always be stupid.

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As soon as I returned to the courtyard of Yixiang Pavilion, from a distance, I saw that the window of the attic was open, and my own young lady was looking this way, but after seeing Qing'er, she quickly shrank back, Qing'er couldn't help but laugh secretly, my own young lady was afraid that she was in a hurry.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the attic, she was called to the second floor of the attic by the young lady, and before Su Su could inquire, Qing'er handed the letter to Su Su.

Holding the letter, Su Su seemed to be holding some fragile treasure, and after taking a deep breath, he carefully opened the envelope.

"Miss Su Su, seeing the words is like meeting, until the day before yesterday, there are too many broken things, so I can't go to you in time to thank Miss Xie for her care during the period of her disappearance...... After these two busy days, even if the girl doesn't say anything about the invitation, she will come to the door with a cheeky face......"

Su Su looked at the unwritten sentences in the letter, with a strange smile on his face, he couldn't have imagined that this talented man who is now famous in Lanting actually wrote words and sentences with strange words, but it read as if he was really standing in front of him and chatting calmly and casually.

"Duan Gongzi doesn't know why, he received the letter from the young lady and was stunned for a long time, and he wanted to write a letter to the young lady, and he was there for a long time, and he was stupid and laughed in a daze, alas, but the slave and maid were worried to death......" Seeing his own young lady reading a paragraph, he stopped, squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, Qing'er deliberately sighed and said on the side.

"Don't talk nonsense! Duan Gongzi may be busy thinking about other things, but he is not allowed to arrange him like this......" Su Sudai frowned slightly.

"The slave didn't dare, but when I asked later, I realized that Duan Gongzi was thinking about how to reply to the young lady, so he felt that it was appropriate......"

"Don't break my mouth, go and rest, you're tired too, I'll be alone for a while, do you know?" Su Su was angry, ashamed and funny, and couldn't help glaring at this girl.

When Qing'er walked down the attic, Su Su turned her attention back to the letterhead, looking at the handsome fonts that were not good, but they were quite disciplined with every stroke, just like them. Outside the window, the waning sunset poured into the attic through the window, and the beams of light reflected on Su Su's flawless face, as if sprinkled with a faint golden glow.

Qing'er, who listened downstairs for a long time, but didn't hear the slightest movement, could only shake her head as an adult, and then got busy in the house like a cheerful bird.

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Ximen Dongliang has to diligently carry the copper furnace cauldron of rice and noodles every day, which makes Duan Shaojun wonder, why not just put it outside. The dream abbot's answer made Duan Shaojun almost laugh and lose his breath.

The meaning of dreaming of the abbot is to save this product from having the strength to make it all day long, and it is not pleasing to see this guy, so let him exercise every day, so as to save his father and mother from going out to make trouble when he is not there.

Li Xuanshen thought so, in his impression, this rude-looking Brother Simon, who had never spoken through the brain, was definitely an impulsive master, and if he didn't look at it, who knew what bad things would happen