Chapter 198

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
When he heard someone ask Hu GUI, he turned his head subconsciously.

"Two goods means stupid." He said enthusiastically. As soon as he spoke, he returned to his mind smartly, and turned his head blankly to look at the young man and miss Jun.

The young man seems to be saying this title to miss Jun.

Why do you say the word "second goods"? Because when it comes to chess.

Speaking of the chess game in Yangcheng.

Master Fang and miss Jun are from Yangcheng.

You're the second best.

Second class goods

He looked to the other side. Lei Zhonglian looked at him coldly.

Hu GUI raised his hand to cover his mouth and patted it gently.

Two goods.

"Yes." Miss Jun looked at him. "I'm the second product."

Perhaps I didn't expect her to answer so simply, or it's funny to watch such a little girl say such vulgar words.

The young man chuckled.

"You're great." He said again, looking at Miss Jun with a smile, "did you catch up with me?"

"I didn't chase you." Said Miss Jun.

Catch up here.

I didn't chase you.

The people who looked around showed a comprehensible and strange look.

This kind of dialogue is obviously something between men and women, but isn't miss Jun married?

The line of sight in the room looked to Fang Yu instantly.

One escaped, the other chased, and a little husband with a disability.

It's hard for a lover to become a family member. It's the kindness of your ninth age.

Hu GUI has already made up the name of Miss Jun's next book in his mind.

But this kind of thing is not easy to be pointed out in front of people.

"Well, everyone is scattered. Let's disperse." Hu GUI returned to his senses and said hello loudly.

When he said this, Miss Jun and others did not object. Hu GUI affirmed his actions and repeatedly greeted. Although the people in the teahouse were unwilling to annoy Miss Jun, they all withdrew.

Hu GUI thought about it and finally went out and stood at the door of the teahouse.

There are only four of them left in such a big teahouse.

"I knew for a long time that the chess game was insincere." The young man said, raising his eyebrows and saying, "I didn't expect you to be really persistent."

Miss Jun looked at him and raised her eyebrows.

"I knew you were a little popular." She said, "I didn't expect a villain to come to this point."

The young man raised his eyebrows.

"What do you mean?" He said, and then he said again. Obviously, he thought of something and looked a little surprised.

Does she mean she didn't track him? Otherwise I would have recognized it the last time I met on the mountain.

It was obviously an accident on the mountain.

Until now, I just heard myself say that I recognized Yangcheng chess game.

No wonder she said that. It was you.

Originally, I didn't mean the firewood chopper himself, but the man who broke the Bureau in Yangcheng.

If so, it's really

"Can't it be so coincidence?" He continued in surprise.

His reaction was really fast.

Of course, it's quick to think of a way to let Tian San break the game instead of him and hide himself. It can be seen that he has more than one idea.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"It's such a coincidence." She said.

The young man looked at her and his eyes turned.

"So, are we really destined?" He raised a curved smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "little lady, what do you think?"

Miss Jun looked at him.

"I want to know why I'm second-class." She said.

There was a hush in the teahouse.

Soon there was a man's laughter.

"You child, don't care about these details." He said that the strange and silly look on his face disappeared and was replaced by a sunny and warm look like the sun.

He reached out and patted the girl on the shoulder, like a familiar big brother next door.

Although no matter how familiar the next door elder brother is, he won't pat a girl on the shoulder.

But this is the same reason that no matter how familiar the little girl next door should hold on to a man's belt.

Don't care about these details now.

"It's just a word of mouth." He said with a smile, "this is between men. If you are a girl, you don't know. It's meaningless. It's just like the weather today."

Miss Jun looked at him without expression. Fang Chengyu and Lei Zhonglian were the same as before.

This makes the man's smile and familiar look a little embarrassed.

But he seemed very good at resolving this embarrassment, and the next moment his expression became solemn.

"You didn't come after me for five thousand taels of silver, did you?" He said.

"Of course not." Said Miss Jun.

The young man nodded and smiled approvingly, as if his previous words were not asking but affirming.

"I knew you weren't." He said, "the one who can take out five thousand Liang as a colored head must be a Gaowen elegant man who spends a lot of money to buy a smile."

Then he looked at Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu.

"You two look extraordinary. You don't care about 5000 liang of silver, let alone money."

"It's really not about money." Miss Jun said, looking at him and asked again, "why do you think I'm a second-class goods?"

So dealing with girls is the most troublesome.

You don't even know why they always tangle with something inexplicable.

The young man wanted to step back, but found that Miss Jun was still holding his belt.

"Let go of your hand first." He said.

Miss Jun looked at him and didn't move.

"Don't worry, I won't run." The young man said, "I know now that you are not coveting my beauty, of course you won't be afraid."

He pointed to miss Jun's wrist. Miss Jun's summer shirt was light and thin, revealing a round jade bracelet on her slender wrist.

"You see, your hands are so beautiful." He said, "but when we talk like this, the posture is really not beautiful."

As he said this, he lifted his feet over the stool and sat down.

Because of the sudden action, Miss Jun, who was holding his belt, almost fell into his arms.

Miss Jun let go of her hand.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to point around him.

"Sit, sit." He said that his enthusiasm was like entertaining friends from afar who had not seen him for a long time in his home. "Let's sit down and talk."

Miss Jun sat down in front of him, and Fang Chengyu also sat down. He didn't come very close, but just where he stood.

"You see how good your little husband is to you." The young man said, looking at Fang Chengyu's sincere admiration, "he listens to you and believes that you are by your side all the time, but he doesn't disturb you."

Fang Chengyu smiled at him, looking a little shy and a little happy that his mind was recognized by others.

"Of course you're fine, too." The young man looked at Miss Jun with a sincere look and sighed, "you also heard that he believed that he took him with him all the time. He didn't hide or avoid what he did. If you can do this, you are really a good girl."

He then picked up the tea from the table beside him, picked up the apparently unused tea bowl buckled on the table, poured a bowl of tea and handed it to miss Jun.

"I didn't expect that we could meet at such a far place after such a long time. It's really fate." He looked at her and smiled.

Fate?

Miss Jun didn't speak and took the tea bowl. She didn't dislike that the tea bowl was not clean.

The young man also seemed to know that she would not dislike it. It was natural and casual to pour and deliver tea.

He continued to pour tea and greeted Fang Chengyu here.

Although there was only his voice in such a big teahouse, the atmosphere became very lively.

Lei Zhonglian looked at the man. Although her body remained tight and alert, she couldn't help lamenting the man's ability to turn embarrassment into freedom.

Is this free and easy or shameless?

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Two and a half hours late