The onlookers pointed and laughed.
"Haha, He Baili is really being sentimental. She just came to congratulate Tianxia Wushuang, but He Baili actually stopped the sedan. It's so embarrassing."
"That's right, it's so embarrassing to be like this. You post it shamelessly, without caring about your self-respect at all. People just ignore you, okay?"
"An Qing is a well-known talented girl. I heard that she is from the capital. She is the daughter of a famous family. In terms of knowledge, even compared with Tao Ping, she is only higher than Tao Ping. Yan Qi is really amazing. He can recruit such a talented girl. It’s so high.”
…
He Baili was embarrassed. Listening to everyone's accusations and ridicules, it felt like a thorn in her back, and she felt quite irritable.
"How could this happen? Yan Qi actually knows An Qing? That's An Qing from the capital. How did they get related?"
He Baili was very embarrassed, thinking about how anxious she was just now, and even asked An Qing to turn left, she was really ashamed.
She covered her face and ran back to Belle Embroidery Studio.
Shuang'er rushed over happily, grabbed An Qing's sleeves, and said with a smile: "Why are you here, sister Qing'er? Didn't you agree that you don't need to come? I know you are preparing for the poetry competition recently and are very busy. , How dare I disturb you?"
An Qing raised her oval face with smooth skin, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "I have been busy with the poetry competition recently, and I didn't want to come. I think Shuang'er can understand and won't blame me, but I am afraid that someone will hold a grudge. Well, I’ve sent you my handwritten letter, how dare I not come?”
Shuang'er blinked her beautiful eyes: "Who dares to take revenge on Sister Qing'er?"
An Qing's beautiful eyes were lively, she rolled her eyes at Yan Qi charmingly, and said softly: "Who else could it be?"
Shuang'er was surprised: "Brother Qi, it was you who wrote to Sister Qing'er? Brother Qi, you are serious too. Sister Qing'er is busy, so don't disturb her."
"Ha ha."
Yan Qi winked at An Qing: "You are sisters, of course Shuang'er's matter is Miss An Qing's matter. Even if you are not invited, you will come, right?"
An Qing looked at Yan Qi's cheerful face and lightly parted her red lips: "Mr. Yan, you are treating Miss An Qing like a foreigner. Qing'er is very unhappy."
Yan Qidao: "Isn't it the same with you? Master Yan keeps shouting? I'm just a little servant, so what kind of master am I?"
The two looked at each other and said in unison.
"Qing'er."
"Brother Seven!"
The two laughed loudly, looking at each other with ripples in their eyes.
Yan Qi shouted: "Hu Zi, go and spread the word. Let's say that An Qing, the most talented girl in Wiao Yu Study, has come to the world, and the firecrackers are going off."
"okay!"
Huzi led a group of people, beating gongs and drums, and walked through the streets, making everyone aware.
An Qing gently tied up a strand of broken hair on her temples and said softly: "Brother Qi is really a businessman. He never misses any opportunity for publicity. You don't know. I have been busy with poetry competitions recently. If Brother Qi hadn't written for me, Personal letter, I really won’t come.”
Yan Qi smiled very proudly.
When he was doing business, he always focused on advertising.
An Qing's visit to Tianxia Wushuang has a sensational effect in itself.
Moreover, she is a beauty and a talented woman. The embroidery workshop belongs to women's world. With An Qing and a group of talented girls here to cheer, she is much more powerful than those talented people.
An Qing stared at Yan Qi with her beautiful eyes and handed over a letter.
Yan Qi looked at the small characters "Juanxiu" on it: "What is this?"
An Qing said: "This is a handwritten letter I wrote to Brother Qi. I also asked Brother Qi to help me. I still need Brother Qi to publicize my poetry contest. The venue of the poetry contest is in Miaoyu Study Room. You have time. , you must come to the study..."
"Ah? You want me to spread the word? Come to Wiayu Study Room?"
Yan Qi felt a headache when he heard this.
This guy is a worldly person at heart, and he can't bear the thought of a bunch of young intellectuals who don't understand the world throw away their books.
Those who listen to them will feel their scalp numb when they talk about the past and the present.
He absolutely didn't want to go to the Miaoyu Study Room.
Yan Qi shook his head: "Qing'er has such a big reputation and is famous far and wide. If you hold a poetry competition, it will cause a sensation in the whole of Jinling. Do you still need me to help? Besides, I don't have time. You know, I am The servants of the Lin Mansion have to do some chores every day, and they really can’t get away..."
An Qing came close to Yan Qi, her body was very close, and the fragrance like orchid and musk wind blew into Yan Qi's nose, making him feel a little itchy.
That kind of itching is extremely comfortable.
Yan Qi looked at An Qing, who had an oval face, delicate facial features, and picturesque eyebrows. She was very attractive, like a blooming orchid, and her poetry and calligraphy were so gorgeous that it made people's hearts flutter.
"Qing'er, why are you looking at me?"
An Qing said softly: "Is Seventh Brother looking for a reason to stall me?"
"There's no way I'm trying to stop you. I'm really busy."
"Brother Qi, Shuang'er and I are sisters. You are Shuang'er's husband, so we are our own people. Since we are our own people, I invite you to help, how can you refuse?"
"This...I am not rejecting..."
An Qing took a step forward, leaned closer to Yan Qi, squeezed Yan Qi into the table, unable to hide, and asked softly: "Also, Brother Qi, it's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating, you wrote it to me Although I was very busy, I rushed to help immediately. Now that I wrote a personal letter to Brother Qi, Brother Qi actually ignored my good intentions, which made Qing'er feel very uncomfortable."
"this……"
Yan Qi was blocked inside by An Qing.
An Qing leaned over, the two of them were very close, their clothes touched each other, their beautiful eyes were like lightning, looking at Yan Qi without blinking, with a hint of resentment in their eyes, tenderness and pity. "
"Forget it, I'm afraid of you."
Yan Qi was moved by what she saw and rolled her sleeves: "Okay, Qing'er, can't I promise you? Whenever you need me, I'll be here at your call, how about that?"
An Qing chuckled and bowed obediently: "Qing'er thanks Brother Qi first."
Yan Qi looked at An Qing's sly smile and was speechless. She sighed and said, "I have a sharp mouth and can bite countless people, but today not only did I not bite Qing'er, but I was bitten by Qing'er. I'm so depressed."
An Qing's cheeks were red, her beautiful eyes glanced at Yan Qi, her red lips raised, and she said, "Qing'er has a small mouth, and she has never bitten anyone."
"But Qing'er bit me very painful just now."
"Does it hurt? Brother Qi feels sorry for Qing'er. Otherwise, if Brother Qi bites her back, Qing'er will be flustered. Who would be Brother Qi's opponent?"
…
The two people were close to each other and looked at each other. They discussed the issue of biting each other. It sounded like they were questioning each other.
But looking at the expressions on the two of them, it was clear that they were flirting.
Leng Youxue felt sour and very dissatisfied when she saw An Qing and Yan Qi getting so close to each other, with their clothes touching each other.
She pretended to pack her things and moved closer to the two of them.
Then, I heard the two of them biting each other non-stop.
"These two are still flirting in such a subtle way. You bite me and I bite you. If I can't hear it, why don't you bite your tongue off? How shameless."
Leng Youxue was very angry and couldn't control her emotions, so she punched the table.
Click!
A good table, split in two.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Leng Youxue.
