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Chapter 45 Zheng Liwan visits

Fang Yiai stretched his waist and looked at the light outside the window, and a new day began.

The twelve guards of the Qin Mansion were still busy in the courtyard, and Fang De hurriedly ran in and said anxiously: "Second young master, it's not good, the lady of the Zheng family is looking for you?" ”

"Who?" Fang Yiai hasn't reacted yet, where did the Zheng family lady come from.

"Hey, my second young master, who else can there be besides that Zheng Liwan?"

"Gah!" Fang Yiai opened her mouth and was so shocked that she couldn't speak, Zheng Liwan really came to visit? What does Zheng Liwan mean, this rumor is spreading hot, she dares to run to the house, isn't this pushing his love into the fire pit? Think about it, this Yanfu is really not enjoyable, if you anger Li Shimin, then your head is probably going to move.

"Uncle De, where is Miss Zheng now?"

"Now I'm waiting at the door!"

"Well, there's no way around it now, let her in!"

"Okay, so I'll pass the word now?"

"Go ahead, there's no reason to drive guests out!" Fang Yiai sighed, this Zheng Liwan is really bold enough.

Zheng Liwan walked lightly, with a smile on her face, and nodded gently when she saw the people of the house, so the livestock of the entire house were alarmed. Beauty is always likable, including Qin Hu and others, they all stared at and admired the beauty.

Looking at the beauty in the courtyard in a red dress, Linglong unconsciously turned her head, this Zheng Liwan is really seductive.

Fang Yiai twitched painfully, this Zheng Liwan is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, you can come, why are you still swaggering like this, for fear that others will not know.

"Second son, Liwan took the liberty to visit, you won't be angry, right?"

"Alright, does it work if I'm angry?" Fang Yiai said with a smile.

"Second son, I heard Huan'er say, you ordered a big steamer yesterday, won't this be it?" Zheng Liwan pretended to be different and pointed to the steamer on the stove, and her big eyes were still turning slyly.

Zheng Liwan's red lips are charming.

"Miss Zheng, it's quite dirty outside, let's go inside and talk!" Fang Yiai felt that he couldn't let this fox stay any longer, and if he stayed for a while, he wouldn't have to work, just looking at the beauties.

Zheng Liwan nodded lightly, dragged a pale green long skirt, and walked into the house with a graceful figure.

Linglong stood behind Fang Yiai and frowned unconsciously, this Zheng Liwan is really very charming, no wonder she will cause so many rights and wrongs.

"Second son, your maid is too eyeless, this guest has been here for a long time, and I don't know how to send a cup of tea!" Zheng Liwan sat on the chair, folded her hands together, looked at Linglong and smiled softly.

"Hmph, I'll pour you tea!" Linglong's face was a little red when she was sarcastically ridiculed by Zheng Liwan, and she walked away angrily after taking a look at Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai sat opposite Zheng Liwan and said with a depressed face: "I said Miss Zheng, you have made me miserable this time, don't you know the rumors in Chang'an City?" ”

"I know, but what does it matter, does the second son also care about these rumors?" Zheng Liwan looked at this house and said indifferently.

"You, isn't it good for you, the real dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people!" Fang Yiai really doesn't understand what this woman thinks, to be honest, Fang Yiai feels that she is really a little afraid of Zheng Liwan, this woman is too rational.

"Oh, really?" Zheng Liwan stood up suddenly, leaned forward, put her hands on the table and said with a smile: "It turns out that the second son also cares about me, it seems that Liwan is very blessed!" ”

Zheng Liwan is wearing a pale yellow chest wrap today, and the full twin peaks are hidden under the chest wrap, which was originally nothing, but now Zheng Liwan has lowered her body, and now it is spring. Looking at the white ravines and the round twin peaks, the cold sweat on Fang Yiai's head came out, and he recited Amitabha Buddha a hundred times before he suppressed the desire in his heart.

"This, Miss Zheng, can you do it right?" Fang Yiai turned his face and said seriously.

"Oh, second son, is it white or not?"

"So white!" Fang Yiai replied without thinking, after saying this, Fang Yiai knew that he had missed his mouth, and quickly turned his head and said with a serious face, "This Miss Zheng, don't get me wrong, what I said is that your face is very white!" ”

"Guts bandits!" Zheng Liwan glanced at Fang Yiai with a pair of beautiful eyes, and she also knew that she couldn't tease anymore, otherwise she would have to do something.

Zheng Liwan sat down again and said with a smile: "Second son, I have something to do with you today, didn't you say that I should be in charge of the shop, but you haven't told me what you want to run until now, isn't this a little too irresponsible?" ”

Fang Yiai looked at Zheng Liwan angrily, I didn't tell you, I just wanted to tell you at the time, you were in a hurry to leave, and now it's time to question me.

"It's Fang's mistake, it's not too late to tell you, Miss Zheng, what do you think of our liquor business?" Fang Yiai didn't bother to bother with Zheng Liwan, this woman's mouth was so powerful that she could say something in her mouth.

"Wine? Second son, there are a lot of businesses to operate now, have we ever competed with others? As soon as she talked about business, Zheng Liwan changed her face, and Fang Yiai wondered if Zheng Liwan had practiced Sichuan Opera and changed her face.

"Don't worry, I choose alcohol, of course it makes sense. Miss Zheng, go out with me now, and you'll know in a moment that what I said is true! ”

Fang Yiai got up and left the house, Zheng Liwan glanced at Fang Yiai's back curiously, what did he rely on, and he was so confident when he spoke?