Originally a hot pot, because Ji Lyric ink suddenly left the table, eat half Lala.

Du Cao's mood also changed from joy at the beginning to anger at the end.

When I was packing, the rouge in my sleeve fell to the ground.

When she saw the box of rouge, Du Cao frowned slightly. She thought it was given to her by brother cypress, but brother cypress's face was confused just now, so it shouldn't be.

Since it's not brother cypress, it should be that guy, right?

Thinking of this, Du Cao picked up the rouge and knocked on Ji's door.

Ji Shumo opened the door, frowned and looked at the little bean sprout like weeds in front of him, and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

"You bought this, didn't you?" Du Cao directly took out the rouge and handed it to Ji Lyric mo. his face was not very good.

Ji Shumo is not willing to admit it, but he is not stupid enough to deny it. He just nodded a light head: "no other meaning, it's an apology for last night's things."

"How dare you mention it!"

Du Cao heard Ji Shumo mention last night's things, his face more ugly, vigilant looking around, then step forward, ferociously carrying Ji Shumo's collar: "this matter, so far, if you dare to tell brother cypress, I will never let you go."

Ji has decided to keep a distance from Du Cao.

But I don't know why, now looking at Du Cao's arrogance and ferocity, his self-control, which he was always proud of, suddenly disappeared.

Stretch out a hand, took advantage of the situation to embrace Du grass's thin waist, close to her: "how? So afraid that he knows? "

"You, you let go!" Du Cao felt the terror of Ji Lyric ink, struggling and gnashing his teeth.

She is not a ten-year-old in the practical sense. In terms of age, the goods in front of her also need to call her auntie. So how can she not know what Ji Shumo's hot eyes mean?

Ji Lyric Mo opened the Du grass, light said: "far away from the cypress."

"Who do you think you are? Why do I have to do what you want me to do? " Du Cao is not happy, pinches the waist to question, but quietly retreats two steps, maintains the safe distance with Ji Lyric ink.

Ji Shumo looks at the little girl's hairy appearance and thinks it's lovely.

I really hope this girl can always be so carefree, cry and laugh when she wants to.

Stretch out a hand, hook the chin of Du grass: "otherwise, I tell cypress, last night we have how enthusiastic, your mouth, how red and swollen."

Fart! Make a rumor!

Du grass gas is not light: "you how so shameless, clearly... Clearly not like that."

This man is so shameless. What's the heat? Where's the heat?

"Not like that? What's that like? Well

Ji Lyric ink mouth, step forward, close to Du grass.

Du grass subconsciously retreated: "you, I don't care about you!"

This man is brazen. The more he says to him, the more he suffers. He crudely shoves his Rouge into Ji Shumo's hand: "this is for you. If you dare to tell a third person about what happened last night, I'll tear your mouth!"

When Du Cao finished, he didn't forget to wave his little fist to show his threat.

Dare not look at Ji Lyric ink eyes, Du Cao flustered turned and left.

Ji Shumo clenched the rouge in his hand, looked at the flustered back of Du Cao, raised his mouth slightly, showing a smile, very gentle.

Du Cao trotted back to his room, forced to close the door, hands in the chest, found his heart is beating violently.

It's like that man's breath is still around her.

Is this man a monster? Where does this charm come from? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Du Cao recited the name of the cypress several times in her heart, but she didn't know why. Although she recited the name of the cypress in her mouth, the man's face appeared in her mind.

"Ouch, it's so annoying!"

Du Cao fidgetily rubbed his head: "baby!"

After shouting for a long time, she didn't wait for the round little thing to come. Ducao remembered that she had given her baby to grandma just now.

"Oh, how annoying, how annoying."

Du Cao lies on the bed, tossing and turning, how can't sleep, his head seems to explode, one moment is Ji Lyric ink bite her picture, another moment is Ji Lyric ink threat her appearance.Du Cao was very agitated. He sat up and pulled his hair hard. He wanted to pull the figure out of his head, but he didn't know why. His face was more and more clear.

"No way, duckweed, you can't think about him any more. You have to find some business for yourself!" Du Cao took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and then took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that cypress had given her before, and drew on it.

The shop in ningzhou has already made an agreement with others, so we should take the remaining money as soon as possible, settle the matter thoroughly, and let our shop get on the right track as soon as possible.

Should we give the shop a name first?

Well, what's the name?

Du Cao's spirit suddenly appeared and laughed. He took the brush and wrote three big words on the paper: Bo Cao Ge!

The more I look at it, the more I feel that it's a good name. Ducao is satisfied. He leaves his writing brush, lies on the Kang and goes to sleep.

Ji Shumo has been standing at the door, still holding the box of rouge that Du caozai came back, expressionless, can't see the joy and sorrow.

Cypress easy to go out, see Season Lyric ink so, frowned, came over: "small ink, still don't sleep?"

"Do you have any wine?"

Ji's voice is clear and calm.

Cypress knows that Ji's blood feud is on his back, and his heart is full of depression. But cypress knows that although Ji is young, he has a deep city, and his willpower is different from ordinary people. He has never been so decadent.

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter with you?" Cypress heart worried, looking at Ji Lyric ink eyes with full of heartache.

Ji Shumo knew he was speechless. He said faintly, "I'm asleep."

Then, without waiting for the cypress to reply, he closed the door.

Cypress stands in front of Ji Lyric Mo's door, with mixed feelings. Xiao Mo is so upset, but for the little girl next door?

When duckweed went out in the morning, her eyes were black and she looked tired.

Cypress looked at the grass this look a little strange: "grass, you did not sleep well last night?"

Du Cao gouged out Ji Shumo, who was standing beside him. He scolded him in his heart. It was because of this guy. It was him that made him dream last night!

"Brother cypress, I'm going to ningzhou to talk business. Why don't you come with me?" Du Cao didn't answer the cypress's question, but just stepped forward and looked at him with a smile.