Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

A cold light flashed across Xiao Zhi's eyes. He straightened out his black attire and strode toward the teahouse with the weapon that could be used as a sword or a spear.

Liufeng looked at it and felt bad. The prince wouldn't kill his love rival, would he?

After thinking for a moment, he was frightened and hurriedly followed.

 “Master, wait for me...”

Just as he was saying this, the figure in front of him had already disappeared.

Liu Feng was afraid of tragedy, so he passed passers-by one after another and started to catch up.

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 In the teahouse.

Shen Nian didn't know yet, but someone was coming with murderous intent.

 Through two tables, she saw the person she was looking at.

He is a fairly good-looking young man, with a slightly thin body and not particularly delicate facial features. Together, he can be considered a handsome young man.

 It gives people a good impression.

Li Xiuniang was quite satisfied. The only thing she was dissatisfied with was that the young master of the Ning family seemed too thin and could not even carry a bucket of water.

 Then I thought about the good conditions of the Ning family. There are servants at home to serve them, so it is not a big deal if they can't do housework.

 Calmly withdrew his gaze and asked Shen Nian in a low voice, "Sister Nian, what do you think? Do you like it?"

Shen Nian shook his head and said bluntly: "No call."

 Looking too weak, he was afraid that someone would be beaten to death by accident.

 Furthermore, she likes people who have a sense of strength. Not to mention how strong they are, at least they have to have aura.

Although Li Xiuniang didn't understand what Sister Nian meant, she understood the word "不".

 …I didn’t take a fancy to it.

The Ning family's conditions are indeed good, but it's a pity that Sister Nian didn't like it.

It doesn’t matter, if you don’t like it, then you don’t like it. The younger generation of the Ning family looks a bit thin, and he doesn’t match up well with Sister Nian.

　　"Forget it if you don't like it." After finally finding a suitable one, Li Xiuniang couldn't help but feel regretful, but she didn't show it on her face, "When we go back, I asked your aunt to reject the person."

"Yeah." Shen Nian's eyes curled up, and a smile filled her eyes, blooming like flowers.

This smile fell in the eyes of the handsome young man not far away.

The Ning family boy's face instantly turned crimson, and heat spread from his cheeks to his ears, and then to his whole body. He felt like he was going to be on fire.

That girl, that girl smiles so beautifully.

The young man thought with a red face.

Shen Nian only glanced here when he first arrived. After realizing that the person he was looking at was not his type, he stopped paying attention.

 There was an old scholar in the teahouse who was telling a story about the war **** of Vietnam, the Prince.

 The old man seemed to be a loyal supporter of the prince, and what he said was full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Shen Nian listened unconsciously.

The stories told by the storyteller have been spread all over the country for a long time. Li Xiuniang didn't find it novel. After sitting for a while, she found it boring, so she said to her daughter: "Sister Nian, please sit here for a while while I go to buy some things..."

Shen Nian took the time to look over and said, "Okay, I'll wait for my mother here."

 After replying, his eyes were attracted to the storyteller on the stage.

I’ve heard “…” so many times, why are I still not tired of it?

Li Xiuniang couldn’t laugh or cry, shook her head and left the teahouse.

 On the stage, the storyteller was talking about something wonderful.

 A thin figure stopped next to Shen Nian.

Suddenly her interest was disturbed. She paused and looked at the person coming.

 Seeing that he is the one he admires, Master Ning.

 It didn't matter that he didn't like it. At least he came here specially, so Shen Nianle had to give him some face.

“Master Ning, do you want to share the table with me? Sit down.”

Ning Zhaoxing met Shen Nian's eyes, his face heated up, he was stunned for a moment, and sat down next to her.

"Girl, girl, you also admire Prince Rong?" She mustered up the courage to say this.

 Prince Rong?

 It’s the God of War I’m talking about...

Shen Nian said, "The impression is not bad." The God of War of Dai Viet!

 Who doesn’t admire him for being strong-willed, selfless, and protecting his people for decades?

Ning Zhaoxing's eyes lit up when he heard her reply.

 The blush that spreads to the base of the ears is getting hotter.

 Miss Shen, does she also have a crush on him?

 In just a few breaths, I thought a lot.

At this moment, Shen Nian was amused by the storyteller's words, "Our God of War, the Prince, is still a strict henwife."

 The corners of her mouth were raised, her long eyelashes trembled, and a bright smile bloomed on her cheeks.

Ning Zhaoxing was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly beat very fast.

 Aware of this gaze, Shen Nian turned to look at him.

 “What are you looking at me for?”

Ning Zhaoxing seemed to have been struck by electricity. He looked away in panic and stumbled, "No, it's nothing."

  Tense to the point of stiffness, with a trance-like feeling as if the head and feet are on opposite sides.

His skin looked pale as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and it was especially obvious when he blushed.

Shen Nian could tell it at a glance.

She frowned and said, "Your face is very red. Are you feeling hot?"

Ning Zhaoxing had not said a few words to the girl's family. He was so confused when talking to Shen Nian at such a close distance that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

 “No, no.”

Shen Nian blinked, did this person stutter?

Remembering what her father had repeatedly emphasized before going out, she swallowed the words she almost blurted out.

He just said: "...If you feel uncomfortable, go back early."

Ning Zhaoxing was a simple man, and he thought Miss Shen was caring about him, and he cheered up.

Shen Nian noticed the man's mood swings and pursed his lips, "..."

"Thank you, Miss Shen, for caring about me. I don't feel bad." Ning Zhaoxing grinned. Without Pianpian, only the young master was left.

Shen Nian even saw the honesty in that handsome face.

 Stuttering and stupid.

well!

 This is the first blind date in this life, it really makes those who hear it cry.

Shen Nian's eyes flashed, he looked at Young Master Ning intently, and asked, "Has Young Master Ning seen a tiger?"

Ning Zhaoxing was stunned. He even forgot about his nervousness and asked blankly: "What tiger? But...a beast in the mountains?"

"Yes." Shen Nian nodded, "Have you seen it?"

Young Master Ning hurriedly shook his head, "Of course I've never seen such a ferocious beast before. Why does the girl ask about this?"

 That’s right if you don’t!

Shen Nian smiled slyly, with excitement in his eyes, "I've seen it before, and I even killed one with my own hands."

　　Have you ever killed a tiger? !

Ning Zhaoxing's face was filled with astonishment, "Girl, don't make fun of me..."

"Who says I'm joking? I never joke." Shen Nian said seriously, "The tiger skin is still there, very complete. If you want to see it, I will bring it to you another day..."

 Looking very serious and not seeming to be joking.

Ning Zhaoxing's heart skipped a beat.

  …It is as true as it is said.

He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Nian, his eyes fixed on her thin white wrist for a moment.

How can such a slender body kill a tiger?

Feeling that Miss Shen was testing him, Ning Zhaoxing smiled shyly, "Okay, I'll wait to see the tiger skin that the girl beats."

Shen Nian choked, "..."

 Too careless!

Since this doesn’t scare anyone, then…

 She picked up the snacks on the table and put the plate in front of Ning Zhaoxing.

 “Master Ning eats cakes. The cakes in this teahouse taste good.”