"Xia Zhihe really has this idea? Is he trying to deceive the father and daughter?" Regarding Xia Zhihe, Xia Luotong didn't believe his lies at all.
"That's right, Xia Zhihe never thought about letting that daughter into the Xia Mansion from the beginning to the end. Every time he came, he would bring a sachet to hide his son, and afterwards... he would put it into that daughter's tea. Give me the medicine." Wu Zechen glanced at Xia Luotong unnaturally again, and saw that her expression was the same. Thinking of her plan with Feng Qianqian, Xia Zhihe's outer room, he suddenly relaxed a lot.
She is always so different and deeply attracts me.
"Sure enough, this is his style." Xia Luotong curled his lips, with a look of disdain on his face, "He has raised so many women outside and has a wife and two concubines in the house. Does he have such a good appetite? Is he really that good? A hungry ghost among perverts, just an old pervert!"
Hungry ghost in sex...
Wu Zechen couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. The low-mellow voice shook his eardrums. Xia Luotong was unconscious for a moment, and his heartbeat seemed to be a little faster. He tilted his head and looked to his side and laughed for days and months. The handsome man who could hardly compete with him subconsciously raised his hand to cover his heart.
A little strange...
This feeling was strange, she had never felt it before, but she seemed to know the meaning behind it...
There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in her mind, but every time she was about to touch it, it slipped away quietly, leaving her only the last little distance away.
"Tong'er, look, Xia Zhihe is here."
Xia Luotong, who was frowning in thought, suddenly heard Wu Zechen's voice in his ear. He temporarily put aside the doubts in his mind and raised his eyes to look in the direction indicated by Wu Zechen.
Sure enough, at this time, an elegant figure was walking into the door of the bookstore, because many book patrons looked at him sideways.
"Sanctimonious." Xia Luotong curled his lips and said contemptuously.
Wu Zechen couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously raised his hand to stroke her head, as if smoothing the fur of a cat with fried hair.
As soon as he made this move, even he couldn't help but be startled. Then he looked at Xia Luotong's reaction a little nervously, and saw that she just glared at him as a warning, then turned back and ignored him, feeling in his heart The head couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and felt a little joyful again.
This is considered progress, right?
At this time, Xia Luotong had already focused her attention on the bookstore opposite, staring closely at the windows on the second floor, because she had just seen Xia Zhihe go up to the second floor.
Not long after, Xia Zhihe's figure appeared behind one of the windows, seemingly picking up books among the bookshelves, but from the way he looked around, it was clear that his mind was not on the bookshelf in front of him.
Suddenly, Xia Zhihe's eyes were fixedly looking in one direction, and he did not turn his eyes for a long time. Just when Xia Luotong thought that the bookstore owner's daughter had appeared, he suddenly turned back and focused his gaze again. On the bookshelf in front of me.
Xia Luotong was confused when she suddenly saw a light pink skirt appear in her field of vision. A moment later, when the figure completely appeared, she immediately understood!
It turns out that this hungry ghost has found a new target!
The slender figure is as soft as a willow, the waist is not too tight to hold, and the soft and delicate facial features are delicate and endearing, which can easily arouse men's protective desire, just like the age when flowers first bloom, she looks like Charlotte. Tong is even smaller.
Such a woman, let alone a man, even Xia Luotong, a woman, couldn't help but look at her a few more times. It's no wonder Xia Zhihe looked straight at her.
However, the reason why Xia Luotong was able to conclude that the woman who suddenly appeared was the new target, rather than the shopkeeper's daughter, was because the woman's temperament was more like coming from the south of the Zhou Dynasty, and the clothes she wore were not only out of place in the current capital city. The common styles, even the materials, can only be passed down to the children of wealthy families, and there is a maid by her side, so she made this judgment.
Sure enough, Wu Zechen beside him explained: "This woman is not the daughter of the bookstore owner."
Obviously Wu Zechen also noticed something strange, otherwise he would not have taken the lead in explaining Xia Luotong before he asked.
The woman looked like a real bookstore customer, carefully browsing the books on the bookshelf, while Xia Zhihe's attention was completely focused on the woman, which made Xia Luotong feel disgusted.
"I guess this pervert is looking for an opportunity to strike up a conversation with this girl." Xia Luotong curled his lips and said, causing Wu Zechen on the side to raise his lips again.
At this moment, something unexpected happened in the bookstore. On the other side of the bookshelf where the woman was standing, two scholars got into an argument for some unknown reason. After a few words, the two became red-faced and then started fighting. The scene happened to happen next to another window of the bookstore, and was watched by Xia Luotong and Wu Zechen.
After the two scholars pushed and pushed, one of them hit the bookshelf behind him. The heavy bookshelf did not fall down, but the books full of books on it were pushed and fell towards the other side of the bookshelf. The direction it fell was exactly where the woman was standing!
The woman did not expect such an accident, and immediately froze on the spot, seeing that she was about to be hit by a sky full of books. As soon as she said it, Xia Zhihe, who had been standing behind the woman, suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his hand. He pulled the woman into his arms and hugged her tightly, then turned around and used his back to block all the falling books.
Seeing this scene, Xia Luotong almost applauded. It was such a good "hero saving the beauty"! As expected of Xia Zhihe, who has flirted with countless girls, he is really good at it!
These books are just thread-bound books, and each one is not thick. Although there are a lot of them, even if they are hit, it will only hurt a little. Nothing will happen at all. There is no need to make such a gesture. He came and held the girl tightly in his arms. It was obvious that Xia Zhihe did this on purpose.
After all the books fell, Xia Zhihe let go of the woman, showing a gentle look that was holding back the pain, and said something. It seemed that he was asking about the woman's situation, because across the street, Xia Luotong Couldn't hear what he said.
The woman left Xia Zhihe's arms with a blushing face, her shy look even more endearing. Then when she raised her head to reply, she noticed something "strange" about Xia Zhihe. She quickly stepped forward nervously to support Xia Zhihe, and asked with a worried look on her face. .
