Chapter 368

For mu Zhihuan's interest in shopping at the market, Ruyan seemed very incomprehensible: "why do you like to come to such a place with many people?"

Mu Zhihuan smiled as he looked at the powder on his hand. "You don't understand. Do you see the woman in blue in front of the flannel vendor behind you?"

Ruyan looked over and saw the girl in blue at a glance. She looked pretty smart. The makeup on her small face was also very exquisite: "see, what's the matter?"

Mu Zhi Huan: "do you notice that her eye shadow is" Chanel's pumpkin color series? "

When mu Zhihuan said this, Ruyan noticed that it was indeed the color mu Zhihuan said: "but how can you be sure that it is' Chanel '?"

The question did not wait for mu Zhi Huan to answer. The little girl who sold the powder in front of her rushed to answer it. "Of course, it is looking at the gloss. You see that girl's eye shadow is shining in the sunlight, and it is very beautiful, and it is also dazzling at the same time. At the same time, it can only do this at the same time, the whole capital is only the" Chanel family ".

Then the little girl said with envy, "if I had silver, I really want to buy one of Chanel's things and come back to study it. It's hard to get them in stock every time they go new."

Mu Zhihuan put down the rouge box in his hand, turned back and raised his eyebrow at Ruyan: "do you know why I came out of the light year market now?"

Ruyan looked at mu Zhihuan with a flash of surprise in her eyes. She originally thought mu Zhihuan was a nominal shopkeeper, because she had very little time to go to the shop. She had been with herself these days and didn't see what she did about the powder.

Unexpectedly, mu Zhihuan was so serious that she would specially go to the street to inspect her own fat powder sales, which really surprised her.

Mu Zhihuan gave the girl some broken silver: "I want this powder. Please wrap it up for me."

As soon as the girl nodded, she quickly packed up mu Zhihuan. Ruyan looked at this scene and wondered, "what do you buy this for? You're not..."

Before she finished, mu Zhihuan gave Ruyan a look. Ruyan returned to his mind. It was really not good to expose mu Zhihuan's identity in front of the girl who sold fat powder.

Mu Zhihuan accepted the powder and asked the little girl, "do you set up a stall here every day?"

The little girl nodded, "but sometimes I have to come every other day, because I need time to prepare."

Mu Zhihuan frowned: "really? If I use it well, I'll come back to you."

Of course, the little girl was happy that mu Zhihuan would come again. She nodded happily and accepted.

When the little girl came out, mu Zhihuan took Ruyan to a teahouse and sat down. Then he reopened the powder and explained to Ruyan who had been curious: "This powder is very delicate, and I think there are many other innovative things in the girl's booth. I want to see how her work is. If it's good, I want her to come to my shop."

Ruyan looked at mu Zhihuan wiping and wiping the powder, and even wiping it on his face. He was a little surprised. At the same time, he also understood the reason why mu Zhihuan's shop could do so much.

Because mu Zhihuan is really serious about doing this, instead of just hanging the name of a shopkeeper and doing nothing.

Although she knew mu Zhihuan was serious early in the morning, Ruyan didn't know that her mind was delicate under her seemingly careless appearance.

They were chatting and drinking a little tea, but mu Zhihuan felt wrong while eating.

She looked at a table full of cakes and looked puzzled like smoke: "are you hungry?"

Ruyan looked back at her: "no, what's the matter?"

Hearing Ruyan's negation, mu Zhihuan frowned more tightly: "no... what are you doing with so many cakes? We can't eat."

Mu Zhihuan's words made Ruyan Alert: "isn't this what you ordered?"

Mu Zhi Huan glanced: "no, I ordered an air dried beef."

"Then..."

Ruyan was about to catch a waiter and ask about the situation. He heard a clear voice behind him: "I ordered it for you."

With the direction of the voice, mu Zhihuan picked her eyebrows, but her face suddenly sank: "the eighth Prince thinks that I, a poor princess, can't even eat cakes?"

It seems that he didn't expect his actions to upset Ruyan. Gu Rongyi was a little stunned, but he came up: "I didn't mean that, but I happened to see you and the crown princess in the market, and then I knew you were coming to eat cakes, so I asked Xiao Er to send you more cakes. After all, if you choose more, you can have more fun."

Mu Zhihuan looked at Gu Rongyi's careful explanation and turned his eyes in his heart. Look, this is not as good as others' ink clothes, right?

This is far from ink clothes.

Sure enough, as soon as Ruyan heard Gu Rongyi say so, he just replied in a painless way: "then thank your Highness the eighth prince, but we are full now. We don't want to eat. So many things are wasted. Please make good use of these cakes for those who need them outside. We'll go first."

With that, Ruyan was about to take mu Zhihuan away. Mu Zhihuan got up and went with Ruyan in the spirit of watching the excitement.

But mu Zhihuan's fart. Gu just left the bench, he heard Gu Rongyi speak again: "Princess Ruyan! Wait a minute."

Ruyan turned back and looked at Gu Rongyi: "is there anything else for the eighth prince?"

Gu Rongyi glanced at mu Zhihuan and looked at the eyes of so many people present. He coughed: "well... Can we talk alone? There is a private room on the second floor."

As soon as Ruyan was about to refuse, mu Zhihuan opened his mouth in front of her: "then go, I'll wait for you here."

Looking at mu Zhihuan's eyes in the drum, he sighed helplessly: "that only gives you a cup of tea."

Gu Rongyi nodded hurriedly, "yes!"

Then he walked in front and took the road. Like smoke, he looked at his back a little carefully. For a time, he was a little mixed.

She knows that mu Zhihuan wants to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Gu Rongyi, but this time, can she really explain the two of them?

Ruyan's psychology is still not much. Although from the last thing, Gu Rongyi should like himself,