Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 094 It was the prefect

"Yun, Yunxi?"

Shi Zhongyu chewed these two words carefully and felt as if he had heard them somewhere.

Xue Pan remembered it before her, and after some prompting, Shi Zhongyu finally remembered it too.

I also think of some pictures and some lingering anger.

"I thought she was some kind of beauty, but it turned out to be that guy who doesn't know how to appreciate someone."

"She's not the courtesan from our Zuihonglou in the past. However, her net worth has skyrocketed and she has become the canary in the heart of the boss of the Zhao family."

Yun Sheng said sourly, and exchanged glances with Yun Lan. The two of them sang in harmony, which made Shi Zhongyu even more angry.

He spat and said angrily.

"So what, it's just my used tattered shoes. Her surname is Zhao, so she deserves to pick up my tattered shoes."

"Hey, sister Shi, what you said, hehe, it sounds so sweet to your ears."

Xue Pan knew that Yunxi's rejection of Shi Zhongyu in the past had offended Shi Zhongyu severely, otherwise Shi Zhongyu would not have let anyone take away Yunxi's most important thing.

He pinched Yun Sheng's chin in his arms and gave him a small punishment.

Yun Sheng saw through Xue Pan's trick, so he didn't panic and lit a fire in Xue Pan's arms cutely.

He also had to feed Xue Pan wine lip-to-lip.

Xue Pan couldn't stand it anymore, and he was defeated in a short time.

Even though I was drunk, I didn't forget to talk to Shi Zhongyu.

"Sister Shi, for what you just said, we have to drink a toast."

With that said, he asked Yunsheng to pour the wine and staggered over.

Yunlan also filled up Shi Zhongyu's wine glass, and after another round of tricks, the beauty was in her arms, and the good sisters were released.

The suffocating fire in Shi Zhongyu's heart was finally dissipated, so he raised his glass and touched it with Xue Pan.

After three rounds of drinking, the two exchanged glasses and had a wonderful time together, but they had completely forgotten all these things.

But Yun Lan and Yun Sheng have been lingering in their hearts about this matter.

Especially Yun Lan.

To say there is any hatred between him and Yun Xi is an exaggeration.

In fact, there is no conflict between him and Yun Xi, and they have not even met each other a few times.

Who is Yunxi? He was the top name that all the waiters in Zuihonglou once touted.

They don't sell themselves by performing arts. Just playing a song through the window screen can earn them a few months.

Let Red Mama be your favorite.

But everyone is wallowing in this dirty quagmire, so why can he be alone?

Jealousy also creeps in.

Others may just express a few complaints from the bottom of their hearts or in their spare time.

But Yunlan was unwilling to give in.

Speaking of which, Yunxi has reached this stage without his help.

After Yun Xi left, he suddenly became the number one figure in Zuihonglou. He was more obedient than Yun Xi and did everything Yun Xi did or didn't do.

But Hong's mother and the people in the building mentioned Yunxi more often.

Obviously everyone was jealous of him and dissatisfied with him, but when he left, everyone thought of him instead.

Even Hong's mother sometimes complained that what he did was too cruel.

Thinking of this, Yun Lan could no longer hide the malice in his eyes.

Looking at Boss Shi who was obsessed with him, he suddenly had a plan in mind.

Yunxi, you thought you could live a carefree life after escaping.

But he just refused to let him get what he wanted.

at the same time.

Lu Liang, the servant sent by Chu Qingmei to inquire about the news, also returned.

She told Chu Qingmei everything she had found out and what she had added to her accusations.

Chu Qingmei waved the waiter Lu Liang to leave, and stayed alone in the study, continuing to review official documents.

But his hand rested on the rice paper for a long time, and the ink dripped and spread into a ball. He quickly put down the brush, balled up the stained paper, and threw it into the wastebasket.

Finally, he simply leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the scenery outside the window, and sighed.

Are all women the same?

No matter how advanced your thoughts are, no matter how knowledgeable you are, you all like to chase those romantic things.

There are already five husbands in the family, but that's not enough. They are still flirting with women outside.

Why are women so ruthless?

Chu Qingmei herself didn't know why she felt so much emotion after knowing about this woman.

What are you looking forward to?

Were you shaken just by hearing what she said and what she did?

Chu Qingmei, Chu Qingmei, have you forgotten?

You made the decision yourself at the beginning, and you will live as a woman for the rest of your life.

You are destined to be one person in this life, and you can only be one person. You should not covet those worldly feelings.

Zhou Xiaomeng's career is progressing step by step and in full swing.

To her surprise, Shi Keshuang, the son of the historian family, came a few days later and even painted for her delicacies.

But she couldn't refuse.

Because she could never think of a good advertising idea, she simply put up a sign. During the trial period, she could try the food for free. After the trial, she would also provide pens, ink, paper and inkstones for people to draw and write poems for free.

Yunxi made a special song before and made up a good story. After these days of fermentation, more than half of the people in Qingshui County came to the food street.

At this time, the food street has changed from the deserted and empty place before.

In the middle are food stalls, her grocery store, and various shops that Miss Zhao has laid out.

One group of people was happy and lively and noisy.

Shi Keshuang's paintings are different from other paintings. He does not pay attention to freehand brushwork, but pays more attention to realism. He uses colored ink, and the billboards drawn in the ancient style have a unique flavor.

And she just gave him some souvenirs, lard soap, oil soap and glycerin, and let him make dozens of paintings for free.

It's a pity that he still feels that he has taken advantage of him.

Little did he know that he would become an advertising model in the near future.

Zhou Xiaomeng couldn't help but curse in her heart, this young man is probably stupid.

However, Shi Keshuang's paintings are good, but the poems are really not flattering.

At least not worthy of these paintings.

Many people volunteered to write poems, but none of them satisfied Zhou Xiaomeng.

Until a tall, slender young lady who was dressed in a way that made it difficult to distinguish between male and female took action, which not only impressed Zhou Xiaomeng, but also shocked the surrounding onlookers.

Every sentence is a good sentence, and every capital is a good poem.

Zhou Xiaomeng quickly asked people to prepare rice paper and delicious food, and only waited for the song to be finished before serving it.

She was embarrassed to refuse, so she had no choice but to write it down.

Chu Qingmei was good at writing poetry, and she was obsessed with it when she was young. It was common for her to sleep and forget to eat and sleep just to write a good sentence, but when she grew up, she was disturbed by these mundane things.

This time I originally took some time off from my busy schedule to join in the fun with the others, but seeing this novel thing and the encouragement from people around me, I became very inspired.

Originally I just wrote a song.

But this woman was so greedy that she tricked her.

And she couldn't bear to refuse, so she agreed.

She was happy when she wrote it, and she was also happy when she got the poem.

After finishing the last song, she took out her seal and stamped it.

Let the boy take the souvenirs and leave.

People came forward to view the masterpiece, and it was inevitable that someone would recognize the seal.

He exclaimed, "It turns out to be the prefect."

Zhou Xiaomeng was confused.

Prefect?

The woman just now turned out to be the prefect of Qingshui County?

The magistrate's calligraphy, isn't that an excellent advertising effect?

I was immediately overjoyed.

well.

Did she, Zhou Xiaomeng, save her in her previous life? Did she save...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next