Chang’an Peasant Girl

Gong Le laughed and said: "You wear it, you must like this purse very much."

Su Yixing was not shy and said very generously and honestly: "I quite like it."

Huo Qingyi's heart felt astringent again, and he said happily to the palace: "Miss Lele, it's all thanks to you that the young master likes this purse so much. If you hadn't said that the young master might like it if you gave it to me, I would never have thought of this."

Su Yixing immediately darkened his face.

Gong Le was still smiling silly on his face, but in his heart: ""

I mentioned this purse specifically, not to let you say this. I just want you to understand how much Su Yixing likes this thing you gave me, and see if it can stimulate you to know Su Yixing's feelings for you.

The atmosphere was so quiet for a moment that you could hear a pin drop.

Seeing Su Yixing's dark face, Huo Qingyi felt helpless. Did she do something wrong again? But she didn't feel like she had done anything wrong.

With such a low pressure, An Yiqi, An Yilin, and An Yizhi looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

An Yiyun looked pale and did not speak, but sighed slightly.

On the other hand, An Yiqing laughed twice and smoothed things over: "It turns out that it was Lele who came up with the idea of ​​sending purses. However, Qingyi, you are really clever. It's much more clever than Lele. Lele also gave it as a gift." It’s my wallet, but it’s so ugly that I wouldn’t even want to wear it if I weren’t afraid of her being angry.”

Gong Le immediately rushed to An Yiqing, covered An Yiqing's mouth, and angrily threatened: "Don't say what I did is ugly! I pricked my hand just to make this!"

An Yiqing smiled and pulled Gong Le's hand covering his mouth, and said dotingly: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore, you do it beautifully, I like it very much, I will wear it by my side every day, that's okay Bar?"

Gong Le was happy now and said with a smile: "That's pretty much it."

Taking advantage of An Yiqing and Gong Le's banter, An Yiqi, An Yilin, and An Yizhi all understood and quickly changed the topic further and further away, to prevent the atmosphere from being depressing again and making them dare not speak casually.

An Yiyun had the mildest temper among the people present, but he didn't want the atmosphere to become oppressive again, so he rarely said more.

Su Yixing, on the other hand, has never been white since his face turned dark. He didn't say another word.

Seeing Su Yixing like this, Huo Qingyi became even more uneasy. She tried hard to think about what she had done wrong to make Su Yixing suddenly so angry. But until everyone dispersed, Huo Qingyi still hadn't figured out what he had done. What did I do wrong?

As soon as the people dispersed, Su Yixing returned to his courtyard without saying a word and expressionless.

Huo Qingyi followed cautiously.

As soon as Su Yixing returned to his courtyard, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pulled off the purse from his waist, turned around and threw it angrily on Huo Qingyi who was following him, and cursed angrily: "Huo Qingyi, what are you still doing?" Can you be smarter?"

The purse hit Huo Qingyi and fell to the ground immediately, but now Huo Qingyi had no intention of paying attention to the purse. When she saw Su Yixing scolding her angrily, she knelt down.

"Young Master, I"

But before she could kneel on the ground, Su Yixing helped her up, and Su Yixing became even more angry.

"Who asked you to kneel?! Huh?!" Su Yixing was angry and annoyed at the same time, and screamed in a loud voice, "Did I ask you to kneel? Didn't I tell you not to kneel to me a long time ago? What do you mean now? Do you want to piss me off?"

Ever since he discovered that he liked this person, he had never treated him as a subordinate, and naturally he never let him kneel to him again.