Chapter 168

Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao's disgust and frowns slightly. Isn't this girl crazy? Let oneself give up a seat to a flower Niang unexpectedly?

"What are you looking at? Don't you know the superiority and inferiority? " How can ducao not see Ji's subtext?

It's because he can see that Du Cao is very unhappy. This smelly boy, at a young age, has learned to look at people with colored glasses. He really deserves beating.

"Don't argue, Xiao lang. I'd better sit here." Ziyi has been struggling in Hualou for many years. She has been used to Ji's eyes for a long time. She pulls the sleeve of Du Cao and smiles tenderly.

"Sister, my name is ducao, you can call me Xiaocao." Du Cao pushed Ji Shumo aside, then took Ziyi's hand and let her sit beside her: "elder sister, you don't have to be complacent, do you have seed? No one is born cheap. "

This is for Ziyi, as well as Ji Shumo.

Ji Shumo frowned and didn't know what was going on in the little girl's head. Instead, he didn't argue. He just ate the beef noodles in the bowl.

Du Cao pushed his bowl of noodles toward purple clothes: "elder sister, eat noodles."

"Grass, I've eaten it. You can eat it." Purple clothes gently smile, the heart is very moved, this year, can speak for their people, really rare.

Du Cao knew that Ziyi didn't trust herself at all. After all, the girl was desperate, so she put her hope on herself.

"Don't worry, sister. I won't let you down."

Du Cao chuckled, his face was serious.

Purple clothes just light smile, did not say much.

In the eyes of Ziyi, ducao is just a ten-year-old girl. It's true that she is kind-hearted, but what can she do to change the world?

Du Cao ate up the beef noodles in the bowl with the fastest speed, then took his treasure chest, pulled the purple clothes and walked out: "sister, you come with me, I promise to make your eyes bright."

After walking out of the door, he suddenly remembered that there was another person and called out: "little mo, keep up!"

Ji Lyric Mo speechless, elegant wipe the corners of the mouth, this is not far, not close, not slow to follow behind the two girls.

Looking at Ji Lyric Mo, Ziyi covered her mouth with a smile: "Xiaocao, the little gentleman behind you has long legs and a straight waist, but it's a rare good blank. You should grasp it well."

"Sister, what are you talking about?" When Du Cao heard this, she almost didn't come out. She couldn't laugh or cry. She looked at purple clothes. What did the girl think?

"Elder sister, I read countless people. I can't be wrong. When you grow up, the little gentleman behind you is absolutely rare. Moreover, elder sister can see that the little gentleman has only you in his eyes." Ziyi thought that duckweed was shy. She took duckweed by the hand and solemnly shared her experience.

Cough, what are these?

Du Cao has a flustered look at Ji Lyric Mo, who is not sure why. He has to admit that purple clothes are professional, and he has a good eye for men. Although this season's lyric Mo is proud, coquettish, black and overbearing, it's really hard to say.

But even if it's good, it's not her dish.

"Sister, don't make fun of me. The one behind me is my brother. I already have someone to please." Du grass said a serious, when it comes to people who are happy, but also quietly red face.

Purple frown, looked at the grass and looked at the season to express ink, in the heart of doubt.

She has been in Hualou for ten years. The love between men and women can never be mistaken. Although this couple is young, they are full of love?

Is there something wrong?

"Xiaocao, are you sure that the person you like is not the one behind you?" Ziyizai looked into the eyes of Du Cao.

Du grass a burst of panic, "cough, no, really not."

Sure enough.

Purple clothes cover mouth to smile lightly: "you say not, that is not."

Don't know why, purple clothes so a smile, Du grass in the heart is some flustered: "elder sister, what do you smile?"

"Nothing." Purple clothes is already clear in the heart, but someone died duck mouth hard, she naturally won't expose.

Talking and laughing all the way, ducao went back to his shop with purple clothes.

"Sit down, sister, and I'll pour you some water." Du Cao picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for Ziyi."Brother Bai! Here we are Du Cao saw that there was no one downstairs, and yelled at the upstairs.

Bai Yu heard the voice, laughed and looked at the book in his arms: "sister Xiaocao is coming. Do you want to go downstairs to have a look?"

"Yes, Shuer likes sister Xiaocao best!" Shu'er is happy and takes Bai Yu's hand. They go downstairs together.

When Bai Yu saw the purple clothes, he frowned and looked at Du Cao with doubts: "is this the right one?"

"This is sister Ziyi, our first guest of BOCAO Pavilion." Du Cao took the hand of purple clothes and introduced it in a big way.

Bai Yu naturally knew Ziyi, so he was surprised. He never thought that the first guest of ducao was Ziyi of Yichun hospital.

"Girl in purple."

In the end, he was a scholar. Although he was confused, Bai Yu nodded to Ziyi.

Purple clothes flattered, quickly stood up: "white childe."

"Sister Xiaocao, I miss you so much." When shu'er saw Du Cao, his eyes and eyebrows were bent. He was obviously very happy.

Du Cao also rubbed the head of the book with a smile: "my sister missed you too. Here, my sister brought you the preserves you like."

With that, ducao took out a packet of preserves, opened it, picked up one and stuffed it into the mouth of the book: "isn't it very sweet?"

Ji Lyric ink into the door, as if it is who owes him money, sitting on the side, coldly looking at the smiling duckweed.

Sometimes, Ji doesn't understand why Du Cao can be polite and polite to every stranger, gentle as water, but when facing himself, he is fierce and disgusted? Is it difficult? Are two people really enemies in their last life?

Du Cao took purple's hand, two people went upstairs, found a clean room, began to make up.

"Sister Ziyi, the most important thing for a woman is to be confident. You look so good and feel sorry for yourself every day. That's not good." In the hands of ducao, homemade lotion began to smear on the face of Ziyi.

It has to be said that the foundation of purple clothing is really good. It's as white and smooth as cream. It's just a little less elastic than Ji Lyric ink.

Purple clothes hear Du Cao's words, red face, whispered: "I'm old, can't grasp the man's heart."

"Elder sister, you are only in your twenties. How old are you? This is the most beautiful age for women. " "Trust me, you will be the number one of Yichun courtyard again," said Du Cao