The peasant lady of the portable space

Chapter 89 Make a fool of yourself (3)
This person is none other than Jimo Lanao.

"This king has come from a long way, is this how you treat guests?" Jimo Lan's lips curled slightly, his eyes fixed on Chi Yanran's calm face.

My king?This change of words was really quick, but it also proved that this guy was a gnawing old man, because King Xiangyang died, and it was his turn to take the hereditary position.

Still coming from afar?Bah, Chi Yanran didn't call him again.

"Your Majesty, please take your seat." Duanmu Ningfeng smiled and glanced at his little wife, knowing that his little wife would not have a good attitude towards people who came uninvited.

"Hmph." After listening to Duanmu Ningfeng's polite words, Jimo Lanao flicked his elegant sleeves and walked into the private room.

"This is a VIP box. If you don't eat up to 1000 taels, it will be calculated as 1000 taels. My lord, have you made up your mind?" Chi Yanran lazily brushed a few strands of black hair on her forehead, and said unhurriedly.

so expensive?
However, Jimo Lanao is not an ordinary person. With an elegant smile on his lips, he walks towards the table like a leisurely stroll, and takes a look at a place with a good view before sitting down.

"I heard that there is hot pot here?" Jimo Lan asked with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"That's right, there is hot pot. What's the matter? Does the lord want to taste it?" If Chi Yanran doesn't give you a good meal today, she won't be called Chi Yanran.

"En." Jimo Lanao nodded, and the guards around him wanted to stop him, but Jimo Lanao raised his hand to stop him.

"Report to the lord, the princess is here." The guard bowed his head and said in a low voice.

What is that girl Lan Xin doing here?
"Send her back." Jimo Lanao's face was displeased, so he ordered.

"Brother, you can come here to eat hot pot, why can't I come?" Jimo Lanxin was already walking towards the private room accompanied by two maids.

Chi Yanran was disgusted when she saw the peacock girl, but since this was a door-to-door business, she had to bite the bullet and smile.

"Master, do you hate her? Do you want me to tease her for you?" It was the voice of the little dragonfly.

"It would be great if I could make her shut up." Chi Yanran didn't listen to Peacock Girl's voice if she could.

"Okay, she will definitely shut up." Little Dragonfly said confidently.

"Lan Xin, brother has business to do, you should go back quickly." Jimo Lanao asked her to go back.

Duanmu Ningfeng and Chi Yanran looked at each other in blank dismay, why did the two brothers and sisters seem to have conflicts?

"Brother, you are not allowed to come to her, she is already married, she will not be suitable for you." Jimo Lanxin regarded Chi Yanran as an imaginary enemy, so she pointed at Chi Yanran and said coldly, but just after the words fell, the scene of evil It happened, that is to say, Mo Lanxin started to slap herself in the mouth.

"Lan Xin, why are you slapping yourself?" Jimo Lanao was puzzled.

Even Mo Lanxin felt that she seemed to be possessed by a ghost, how could she slap herself?

"Brother, me! I! I don't know either! But me! I just can't stop, I just want to slap myself in the mouth, what! How did this happen? Woooooooooooooooooooooo!" The crying sound was too unpleasant, because even Jimo Lanao twitched the corners of his lips in displeasure.

Chi Yanran ordered the little dragonfly in her heart, it's time to call it a day.

Only then did Jimo Lanxin stop, but when she looked at Chi Yanran with a bit of vicious scrutiny in her eyes, she felt that Chi Yanran must have done everything that happened to her just now, but she had no evidence, let alone her father. Wang's death may also have something to do with this shameless woman.

Therefore, Jimo Lanxin looked at Chi Yanran with deep resentment at this moment.

"Princess, what are you doing looking at me like that?" Chi Yanran was not afraid of her, so she still arrogantly referred to herself as me.The voice was clear and melodious, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, making the two beautiful men present look at Chi Yanran at the same time, thinking, this must be the voice of a lady.

"Tell me, did you use witchcraft to control me just now?" Ji Mo Lanxin's exquisite and beautiful face showed a few dark and dark lights.

"Bah, Princess, this meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. If I know witchcraft, can you still stand here and argue with me?" Chi Yanran is not a fuel-efficient lamp, either. No, what she said made Jim Lan, who was not good at words, very angry.

"This!" Jimo Lanxin was really speechless.

"Lan Xin, go back." Jimo Lanao's gaze was fixed on Chi Yanran's charming little face. He knew that his sister had breasts but no brains, so she couldn't beat Chi Yanran at all, so he hoped that Jimo Lan Xin quickly withdrew.

But Jimo Lanxin was too stupid to understand, no, she just stood there, shook her head slightly and refused, "It is said that the hot pot of Zuixianyuan is very delicious, no, I will come to taste it too."

It's not that Jimo Lanao doesn't know about his younger sister's brother fetishism, but after all, such a direct sister is a compatriot after all, he really can't say.

Besides, now that his parents are gone, he and his younger sister, Mo Lanxin, are also dependent on each other.Therefore, other than turning a blind eye to Jimo Lanxin's actions, it's really hard for him to blame her.

Although Chi Yanran didn't want to see the two brothers and sisters, but she opened the door to do business, and he was so nice to be a guest, she couldn't refuse, right?
"Xiaoer, bring the menu to the lord, the princess." Chi Yanran quickly smiled and beckoned to Xiaoer to bring over the exquisitely designed menu.

"Miss Chi, what are you wearing on this belt?" Jimo Lan proudly saw a gleaming glazed fruit core worn by Chi Yanran.

Chi Yanran snickered inwardly, this is the glazed fruit core brought out of the portable space, only she has it in the world, and no one else has it.

"I got this by accident, it's very precious." Chi Yanran had a strange expression on her face, as if she was very reluctant, obviously she didn't want to show it to him.

"My lady, since the prince wants to see it, let him see it." Duanmu Ningfeng received Jimo Lanao's eyes looking at him asking for help, and he quickly persuaded Chi Yanran softly.

"Oh, that's fine." So Chi Yanran reluctantly took off the glass fruit core, carefully placed it on the palm, and then gently placed it on Jimo Lanao's palm.

(End of this chapter)