The afterglow of the Dragon Boat Festival has not yet dissipated.
The street is still very lively, and the vendors are busy greeting customers.
The people were bargaining and were very busy.
As for the overt and covert fighting between the two countries, the undercurrents in the capital have little to do with them.
Everyone is just a grain of sand in the vast desert, a star in the sky.
"I didn't expect Young Master Yan to ask me out."
"I always want to see who he is, worthy of His Majesty the Emperor of your country."
"Now that we have met, what do you think, Mr. Yan?"
"Unreliable."
Yan Hong said unabashedly.
However, there was no hint of ridicule in the words.
It was obviously his true inner thoughts.
If he had put it before, it wouldn't have been his style if he hadn't been sarcastic for a while.
"It's very impolite to speak ill of others in person."
"How about a competition?"
"Just you? Are you like this now?"
Jiang Chen stuffed the last bite of the bun into his mouth and stared at Yan Hong.
Since he was taught a lesson by Xiao Chuang last time, his injuries have not healed. He was finally able to get out of bed, so he couldn't wait to ask Jiang Chen out.
He still walks with a limp, which is a bit funny.
However, Yan Hong was trying hard to restrain himself.
It can be seen from the occasional pained expression on his face.
Strange guy, I don’t know what he is arrogant about.
"So what if I give you a leg."
"Don't. When the time comes, you will accuse me of bullying people with disabilities. This is a sin I cannot bear." Jiang Chen said quickly.
He knew that this guy could do anything.
I don't want to get into trouble with this.
If you want to fight, go to Xiao Chuang. The collision of muscles with muscles is so exciting!
"Asking about Ya..."
"Old Man Jiang told me, don't worry about what I promised. Besides, I still want to do business with Old Man Jiang."
"Jiang Chen, I don't know if you are too naive, or if you think this world is too beautiful."
Yan Hong shook his head with a smile and did not continue.
In his opinion, there is not much difference between Jiang Chen and those dandy boys. The only difference is probably that Jiang Chen is a poor man.
I have never seen the cruelty of war, so I dare to speak so brazenly.
"What's wrong with making the world a better place? Look at how happy they are."
"That's because they haven't experienced war!"
"If we worry about war all day long and live in the haze of war, what vitality will our country have?"
Jiang Chen's words were like a sledgehammer, hitting Yan Hong's heart hard.
At that moment, something that seemed to be blocked in my heart began to loosen.
He glanced at Jiang Chen who was buying snacks.
How does this guy manage to look carefree and yet say such things?
illusion.
It must be an illusion.
"Don't worry all day long, are you tired?"
"Eat something?"
Jiang Chen handed the snacks wrapped in paper to Yan Hong.
"Pear Tang Cake is not available anywhere else except Shangjing. If you don't try it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
"It's just snacks..." Yan Honggang wanted to retort, but was interrupted by Jiang Chen's words.
"After all, you still don't know if you will have the chance to come to Beijing again."
At that moment, he froze on the spot.
Yes, can you come back?
The farewell to Xuanyuan Wenya may be forever.
Although Jiang Chen's words were direct, they were the reality he had to face.
He slowly reached out his hand, took a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
sweet!
"That's right, enjoying the present is the right way to live." Jiang Chen was about to continue speaking, but found that all the pear candy cakes in his hand had been snatched away by Yan Hong.
"Thank you Mr. Jiang for your hospitality."
"Hello!"
After that, neither of them spoke, and they wandered aimlessly on the street.
Yan Hong, on the other hand, seemed to be stimulated.
Whenever Jiang Chen buys anything, he will buy a piece of it.
"What are you doing? If you do this again, I will sue you for plagiarism."
"Borrowing is not copying."
Jiang Chen was really angry at him and laughed.
I didn't expect that Yan Hong, who usually seemed serious, would do these unseemly operations.
Sure enough, he said there was a problem in Shangjing.
"Jiang Chen, it's really you!"
When the two of them were bargaining with the owner of the dried fruit stall, a surprised voice came from behind.
Jiang Chen glanced at Lan Ruoruo who was looking this way with his peripheral vision, and secretly screamed something bad.
Why is this bitch here?
I don't plan to pay attention to them.
Needless to say, here comes trouble again.
Every time Lan Ruoruo appears, something bad will happen, which really affects the appetite.
I wonder if her mother still likes to eat crab apples.
Fan Xiaoling made an appointment with Lan Ruoruo early in the morning to go shopping and buy rouge and gouache.
After the two bought a bunch, they were strolling on the street when they saw Jiang Chen and the unlucky Yan Hong.
The moment she saw Jiang Chen, Fan Xiaoling thought of what Lan Ruoruo said to her.
You know, how important a woman's reputation is!
"Okay Jiang Chen, you are still shopping leisurely. Do you know how much trouble you have brought to Ruoruo?"
"Why, she asked someone else for crabapple fruit again?" Jiang Chen said nonchalantly, who cares about her, it's really baffling, "You can't ask for crabapple fruit, let her change it next time."
The conversation between the two left Yan Hong confused.
What are they talking about.
I obviously understand every word, but why I don’t understand them all together.
"Jiang Chen, are you still holding on to this matter?"
"Sister, please find out clearly. It was you who provoked me."
"Even if we took the initiative to find you, are you not wrong at all?"
Ward's Law.
Do you want to listen to what the hell you're talking about.
Although Yan Hong didn't understand, he was shocked.
How could this be said by a normal person?
Seeing Yan Hong who was eating melon enthusiastically, Jiang Chen quickly pointed at him.
"His family grows crab apples, you can go find him."
"What the hell?"
Fan Xiaoling didn't even look at Yan Hong, curled her lips and said with some disdain.
"Where are you from? Don't block this young lady's way."
"You have such a shabby look on your face. I don't know if it's because of the horn that poked out of it." As he said that, he glanced at Yan Hong's legs and said disdainfully, "Turns out he's still a piece of trash!"
"Say it again!" Yan Hong is not a kind person to begin with. It's okay to eat melons, but now you have offended me. No matter who you are, you must apologize. Otherwise, just kneel down and speak.
He won't show mercy to her.
Women have no privileges!
"Listen up, who are you?"
Fan Xiaoling almost came out word by word.
In Shangjing City, no one dared to mess with her because of the support of her father and Lan Ruoruo's family.
In addition, his personality is a bit perverse.
She is used to being arrogant, and when someone appears who disobeys her, the eldest lady's temper suddenly rises.
Raise your hand to hit someone.
Yan Hong transformed from a melon-eater into a protagonist, but he didn't have time to accept the change in his identity.
But his reaction was extremely quick, and he raised his hand to block her slap.
He turned to look at Jiang Chen.
"Is it okay if I hit her?"
"Please begin your performance."
After getting Jiang Chen's permission, Yan Hong didn't hold back any... feet.
He kicked Fan Xiaoling in the stomach, and the latter immediately fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, like a ripe shrimp.
