Chapter 61
Second Young Master Lin acted very gracefully in front of the little beauty, calmly said "no problem", then raised his arms and looked at Shui Qianxun.

Shui Qianxun had just stuffed a crystal shrimp dumpling into his mouth, and was eating it with a smile on his cheeks, holding chopsticks in his right hand, and was wondering whether to eat green jade siu mai or honey candied lotus root next, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin The behavior of the second son was a little strange.

His arms are held there for Mao, don't you feel tired?
Second Master Lin raised his arms and looked at the little yellow peony girl who was eating happily with an incredulous look.

He was giving her a chance, a chance to serve him, didn't she understand?

Usually, under such circumstances, any woman who is knowledgeable and interesting would come up to hold his arm, carefully take off her sleeves, pouted her mouth, and slowly blow air on his "injured" place.

And at this time, he would bow his head in the woman's ear, tease him gently, watch the woman's cheeks flush, and see them shy and timid, wanting to welcome but rejecting.

Next, there is the lingering lingering in the red gauze tent.

But the girl in front of him seemed to only glance at the place where the ginger soup was splashed on him, and then continued to concentrate on dealing with the snacks on the table.

Isn't he as attractive as those snacks?

How can it be!

Lin Wentao is the right-hand son of the prime minister, he is also born handsome and gentle, with a virtuous tree facing the wind, and has a passionate and romantic temperament. The brothel waiter, when he saw him, his every word, deed, and every move showed the understanding and gentleness of his daughter's family.

For the first time in his life, he was treated as nothing by a woman!

This strange feeling made him a little disappointed, a little unwilling, and even a little annoyed, he couldn't help coughing.

Shui Qianxun turned his eyes away from the dim sum and glanced at Second Young Master Lin.

Emma, ​​why is this guy standing there with his arms raised?Could it be that she is going to make compensation for the loss?

Thinking of this, Shui Qianxun raised her small eyebrows, and looked at Lin Wentao vigilantly: "A noble man like the second son of Lin, surely he wouldn't bother with me over a piece of clothing, would he?"

"What?" Lin Wentao was stunned, feeling that the thinking of the little girl Huang Mudan seemed to be not on the same track as him.

Shui Qianxun: "I didn't soil your clothes, but you. I have no obligation to compensate. Besides, although the sleeves of the second young master are dirty, ginger soup should wash them off. The clothes are definitely still wearable, Second Young Master can’t deliberately say that they can’t be washed off, and blackmail me.”

Lin Wentao had always maintained his handsome demeanor, but after hearing Shui Qianxun's words, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

He is the dignified son of the right prime minister, a son of the Zhongming Dingshi, Yutang Golden Horse, and the Zanying family!Not a street rogue punk!She actually said that he was going to blackmail her with a piece of clothing!
He just wanted to give her a chance to be close to him, serve him, and please him!

Is she stupid?

Lin Wentao really wanted to get angry, but he saw the girl's black and clear eyes looking at him, her pink and tender cheeks were swollen because of the stuffed snacks, her plump red lips were slightly pursed, she was indescribably cute, The anger suddenly disappeared.

The young girl's appearance at this time really looked like an alert and cute kitten.

Lin Wentao thought to himself, the little girl Huang Mudan must have never seen much of the world, she is young and doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, that's why she is so simple and straightforward. Such a temperament is very fresh and tight.

Just like the flowers that grow in the mountains, they have not been carefully pruned by the gardener. Although they lack some exquisite carvings, they still have a different kind of willful style.

Thinking about it this way, the more Lin Wentao looked at Shui Qianxun, the more fresh and interesting he felt. He retracted his arms and put on the posture and expression that he thought was the most elegant and graceful, smiling softly at Shui Qianxun: "Miss Peony You really know how to joke, how can I do such a disastrous thing as blackmailing a beauty?"

Shui Qianxun said vaguely while eating, "Then I can rest assured."

Lin Wentao called the maid who was guarding the cabin door to come in, cleaned up the ginger soup and broken bowls on the floor, returned to his cabin, changed into clean clothes and came back.

Shui Qianxun was still sitting at the table eating snacks, but when he came in, he raised his eyes and glanced at the gem button on his collar and the jade pendant in the middle of his belt.

The gemstones are clear and the jade pendants are warm and moist. They are all top-grade, so they should be very valuable.

Lin Wentao saw the eyes of the little girl Huang Mudan suddenly sparkle when she looked at him, and he felt happy. Although this little girl has not yet enlightened, it is obviously difficult to resist her handsome demeanor. Looking at her little eyes, she is obviously happy, just like a hunter The joy of seeing prey.

Hey, hey, hey, what kind of hunter is she, the second son of Lin is the hunter. Sooner or later, this little girl will be the prey in his palm.

Lin Wentao sat down in the most unrestrained posture, picked up the chopsticks with the most gentle gesture, picked up a butterfly roll, and said with a low smile: "The filling of this butterfly roll has roses and honey in it. , I used to be the royal chef of the palace, and the nobles in the palace like to eat the dim sum made by him."

As he spoke, Lin Wentao had already naturally brought the butterfly paper to Shui Qianxun's mouth.

Shui Qianxun rolled her paint-like eyes, is this guy going to feed her?But the way he smiles is so cheap, doesn't he know that it will affect her appetite?
Or, give him some color to see?

Shui Qianxun tilted his head and smiled.

Second Young Master Lin immediately felt relieved, and it was not in vain for him to be so careless and gentle. It seemed that this little beauty seemed to be enlightened.

Shui Qianxun began to worry about whether to put a small porcelain plate or a small porcelain bowl where the chrysanthemum landed when he secretly knocked over his stool.

At this moment, the butterfly scroll on Lin Ergong's chopsticks had been delivered to Shui Qianxun's lips, and his teasing laughter also carried a bit of undisguised frivolity: "Come on, open your mouth obediently."

With a click, one leg of the stool that Second Master Lin was sitting on suddenly broke. Second Master Lin was caught off guard and fell along with the stool.

Shui Qianxun raised her small eyebrows. Did she make a mistake? She just thought about it in her head, and before she started, why did the stool tip over?
Before she could figure it out, she heard two clicks, and the two fingers of Mr. Lin holding the chopsticks hit the ground and folded at a strange angle.

At the same time, his mouth hit the table leg heavily, and it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a sausage was hanging on Junxiu's face.

Second Young Master Lin's screams almost pierced Shui Qianxun's eardrums, apparently he had forgotten to maintain his noble demeanor...

(End of this chapter)

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