271 private meeting tonight

Luo Wen'er lay on ** and read the new "Colorful Rhyme of the Capital" boredly.

Now, she also learns from Mo Xi and gives the compilation of "Beijing Caiyun" to reliable people for management and operation. She only randomly checks at any time, and then gets the biggest dividend every month.

However, since "Beijing Caiyun" came out of her domination, she has also been written in. This time, she was falsely imprisoned. The plot is simply ups and downs, the details are simply meticulous, the idea is simply vivid, the description is simply lifelike, and a serialization has been made. At present, it is being carried out in prison. The difficult plot actually used 18 kinds of torture for her, and there was a title of "Shopkeeper Luo passed the Yin Cao Mansion at night, and the little woman angrily scolded the horse-faced man", which made her creepy.

At this moment, a slight sound came from the window.

She turned her head stiffly and saw a fireworks suddenly rise, and the dazzling color reflected a black silhouette on the window.

"Who?" She screamed, "Zhang's mother, Zhang's mother, come on, there is a thief..."

She shouted here, and it was noisy outside, and she couldn't hear a voice saying something eagerly.

Zhang's mother rushed up the mountain with a rolling pin, and the window also opened...

Zhang's mother raised the rolling pin and waved down...

"It's me..."

Qian Yumo squatted on the window sill, clamped the rolling pin with two fingers, and calmed down.

Luo Wener opened her mouth and slowly closed her eyebrows and frowned: "If there is a door, why did you come in through the window?"

Zhang's mother smiled and pulled the rolling pin: "There is still soup on the stove. I'll go down and have a look."

Qian Yumo waited for her to close the door and went down the window sill. His posture was as elegant as if he were wearing flowers and willows. He walked to the person with a stiff face: "Private meeting, you want to go through the window."

Luo Wener didn't know what to say, but when she saw him looking at herself for a moment, her ink jade-like eyes were as if soaked in water and still flashing slightly. She couldn't help thinking that on New Year's Eve, he rushed to the cell to see her...

I lowered my eyes and continued to look at the colorful rhyme of the capital in my hand.

Qian Yumo sat on the chair at the head of the bed, looked at her for a while, and suddenly smiled and said, "Take it down."

She was shocked and stared at it...

Suddenly, he was angry with him, but bumped into his deep eyes, which were full of smiles and a trace of cunning, as if he had seen an untouchable corner in her heart.

She hurriedly lowered her head and panicked.

She has always felt that his eyes always make people have an inestricable power, and she is not afraid of his visit, but today, why does she feel at a loss, as if something is going to be dug out from a secret place by him, which is beyond fear?

"Shopkeeper, do you want to eat Lantern Festival?" There was a knock on Zhang's mother's door.

"Come in." She can't wait to break this weirdness.

Zhang's mother came in with a tray with a smile, with two pink and green lotus bowls on it: "I asked the shopkeeper before, and the shopkeeper said he would not eat it. It turned out that he was waiting for Mr. Mo."

Qian Yumo smiled at Luo Wener.

Luo Wener blushed... Well, what did she blush?

She stared calmly at the bowl in front of Qian Yumo: "This is a new snack from Tianxianglou. It's called Lantern Festival. Try it..."

Qian Yumo picked up a porcelain spoon, scooped up a Lantern Festival, and sent it to his lips...

"Are you stupid, don't you blow? This Lantern Festival is very hot..."

Before Luo Wener finished speaking, the Lantern Festival turned to her lips.

She was stunned, but heard Zhang's mother laugh and said, "Shopkeeper, why don't you blow it?"

Luo Wen'er's face was hot, and she suddenly stared... Who is Mother Zhang?

But Qian Yumo's Lantern Festival was held in front of her, putting on a posture that he would not eat if she refused to blow.

She was angry and motionless. After a while, Fang glanced at Yuanxiao: "For so long, it's time to be cold."

Qian Yumo did not embarrass her and took the Lantern Festival back and ate it. Then he took out another one and handed it to her lips...

She couldn't stand it: "Mo Xi, did you drink today?"

Qian Yumo's face was puzzled and immediately leaned over: "I forgot, please help me smell it..."

Luo Wener was so angry that she almost hit the bed, but Qian Yumo seemed to remember something: "Since there is such a delicious food, Zhang Ma, you bring some wine, and I will drink a few cups with the clouds."

Mama Zhang went there happily.

There were two more people left in the room, and the atmosphere fell into strange again.

Luo Wener only felt that Qian Yumo was very wrong today, but he was usually not so serious, but today... today... Is it himself who is not right?

"Uh, uh, do you like this?"

"I like it as long as you do it."

He still seems to be him...

"Well, in fact, there is another way to do this... I'll do it for you!"

She came up with a trick to escape from the predicament.

"Good."

Qian Yumo stood up and walked to the bedside...

"What are you going to do?" She desperately pushed away his hand in front of him.

He is very innocent: "You can't move now. I have to take you to the kitchen."

"No!" She was angry and pointed to the wheelchair by the cabinet: "I'll take it!"

"Will this chair still go down the stairs?"

Luo Wen'er found that what a stupid move it was for her to let Mei'er and the others out today.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang's mother came in: "Does the shopkeeper want to go to the kitchen? Are you going to make a silk-drawn Lantern Festival for Mr. Mo?

"Dunsi Lantern Festival?" Qianyu Moton was curious.

"Yes, even Wang Shang has nothing to eat." Zhang's mother explained.

"Because this can only be eaten while it's hot, and I'm afraid that they can't do it for the time being, so it's cheaper for you!" Luo Wener said and stared at Qian Yumo.

"We have heard about this Lantern Festival for a long time, but the shopkeeper just won't do it. Fortunately, Mr. Mo came today. I don't know if I also have this blessing..."

In fact, Zhang's mother doesn't say that he also knows that at this moment, the bottom of his heart is like honey. As long as he holds a little, it will be continuous.

He glanced at Luo Wen'er, but saw that she was turning her eyes in a hurry. She only worked hard on the wheelchair, and her face became more and more red.

She blushes easily tonight...

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A plate of yellow Lantern Festival is placed on the table, like a plate of gorgeous gold beads. When you pick up one, you will hold several threads, which are bright and delicate, and constantly involved.

Qian Yumo ate one and immediately shouted, but frowned: "Although it's good, it's just that the name is too tacky."

Luo Wener also felt inappropriate: "What's that called?"

Looking at Qian Yumo picking up another one and holding the long silk, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Is the lotus root broken?"

"No, no." Qian Yumo shook his head: "How can this reunion thing be 'broken'? I don't think it's like... 'Acacia'..."

He looked at her with some meaning and suddenly saw Luo Wener's face turn red again.