Chapter 39 Encounter

Ask for red tickets, collect, all kinds of support............

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Yue Zicheng shook the paper fan gently, with a style of style. His thin lips opened gently, and his magnetic voice said with a faint smile, "Okay, let me have a look."

The man had to hurry up and look for it in the back warehouse.

Ding Rou carried a pair of jewelry and looked carefully at the table placed by the door.

As long as it is a visitor, there is no reason not to entertain the staff of Cuibaofang, and one of them came forward to greet Ding Rou.

"Miss, I don't know what kind of jewelry you want to buy? Our Cuibaofang sells all kinds of jewelry, with all kinds of materials and patterns. You just have a good choice.

Ding Rou smiled at the clerk who greeted her. In fact, she didn't have much money in her pocket, just to find an occasion to meet the young man by chance.

Sure enough, Yue Zicheng glanced at the end of his eyes and found that the woman in the store was actually familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered what happened half a month ago. It was not the first time for Yue Zicheng to send something to the girl's house. Looking at Ding Rou's dress, he secretly laughed and guessed Ding Rou's real mind.

Before the guy who took things came, Yue Zicheng walked in the direction of Ding Rou and called with a faint smile: "Girl."

Ding Rou's cheeks turned red. First, she looked at Yue Zicheng with shame, and then lowered her head in panic. She answered, "I don't know why the prince called me?"

Yue Zicheng smiled and said, "I remember that I seem to have a fate with the girl. It's rare to meet again this time. It's really fate."

Ding Rou blushed even more by his meaningful words, "I'm not grateful for the bracelet you gave me last time. It's really rude."

Yue Zicheng looked up and down at Ding Rou and secretly said that she had no long body. What good things could she take back? Don't you want to marry with your body? Of course, this sentence is just what he thinks about in his heart, and he won't say it.

"Girl, why are you polite? As I said last time, the beautiful jade gift to the beautiful woman is really worthy of that jade bracelet."

Ding Rou shyly took out the purse she had prepared for a long time from the sleeve cage, slowly walked to Yue Zicheng and handed it to him, "Son, this needle and thread is a little clumsy, but it is also my intention. It is difficult for you to accept it."

Yue Zicheng is used to being romantic. How can he not know what Ding Rou is thinking?

He took the purse and first put it in front of his nose and smelled it carefully. Sure enough, he smelled a faint fragrance of his daughter. I couldn't help but praise, "The girl's purse is more fragrant than the sachet."

Ding Rou made it herself. Do you know if this purse has any spices?

Suddenly, he looked at Yue Zicheng strangely, but saw that he threw a meaningful wink at her. His cheeks were red, and he hung his head in a hurry. He dared not go to see Yuezi City again. I only felt that one of my heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, which almost made her breathless.

"Second young master, the jewelry is here. Take a look!" The man flattered and put a tray in his hand in front of Yue Zicheng. He thought that the jewelry was selected for the girl in front of him, so he did not hide. On the contrary, he nodded to Ding Rou kindly.

No matter what the relationship between Yue Ershao and the woman in front of him, anyway, as long as he comes to Cuibaofang to buy things, he is their God of Wealth. It's always right to be polite.

Yue Ershao took a casual look. These things are almost the same. Anyway, they are also gifts. It's not bad. At present, there is no girl who is worth making him feel pleased.

"Let's wrap it all up." Yue Er Shao waved his hand proudly.

The guy answered cheerfully, "Okay." He went to the nearest table with the tray and asked the clerk behind the table to take the good brocade box. After carefully wrapping it, he handed it to the attendous servant of Yue Zicheng.

Ding Rou just took a look at the jewelry and saw that the workmanship was exquisite. The materials were either gold or the best jade and gemstones. There was nothing she could afford. Even if she included the private house she had saved over the years, she may not be able to afford to buy these jewelry. But looking at the appearance of the prince, it seems that he doesn't take these jewelry seriously at all.

The romanticism of Yue Zicheng lies not only in his generousness, but also in his superficial courtesy.

He politely bowed to Ding Rou. He said, "What does the girl want to buy? Since it's fate, if the girl is fine, why don't you go to the teahouse with me next?

Anyone who is a little more rational knows that how can you, a girl who hasn't left the cabinet, go out casually with a strange man? Although the teahouse is also a public place, it is not appropriate.

However, no one will remind Ding Rou now. The guys in Cuibaofang think they are together, let alone talk casually.

When Ding Rou heard that he actually invited her to sit in the teahouse, she nodded and said, "I'm just going out to hang out. If I go to the teahouse, won't you let the prince spend money?"

Yue Zicheng smiled carelessly, "It's just a little money. As long as it can win the girl's smile, it's right to spend some money."

At present, Yue Zicheng took Ding Rou to the nearest teahouse, Qingyanzhai.

Qingyanzhai is also a high-end teahouse in Taihe County, with three floors. Standing on the third floor of Qingyanzhai, you can see the Taihan scenery of Taihe County. Ding Rou really hasn't come in such a high-end place, let alone the elegant room upstairs.

Tell the clerks in the teahouse to serve a pot of Biluochun, put a few plates of signature snacks in the teahouse, and then let the little servant around him wait outside, so there was only the lonely man and woman left in the elegant room. Of course, the windows of the elegant room are open, and it is the crowded Chengnan Street outside. At this time, it is also very lively outside.

Walking slowly to the window sill and looking at the bustling crowd below, Yue Zicheng sighed deeply.

Ding Rou is anxious. In her opinion, such a bold young man must have a good background. What else is there to be melancholy? Not to mention sighing.

He stopped two steps away from Yuezi City and asked softly, "Why did you sigh?"

"Life is short, but it's hard to meet a confidant. Why doesn't it make people sigh?"

Ding Rou's heart moved, "Is the prince worried? If you don't think it's short-sighted, why don't you talk to me? I may not be able to say anything, but I can be a good listener.

Yue Zicheng glanced at her and sent a handsome man a smile, which made Ding Rou blush into a prawn.

"I'm just a nod to the girl. How can I talk about those annoying things to the girl? There is no need for the girl to laugh.

Ding Rou waved her hand in a hurry, "Son, but that's right. How can I laugh at you?" Just ask the prince not to dislike me.