Yan Funing bit her lip and said in a very soft voice: "Did I really touch it?"
The man said seriously: "Well, my nails are still scratched." He stared at her eyes carefully, "There are still traces of waking up early in the morning. Now, let’s break up.”
“Fu Ciyi, I’m not that kind of person.”
“It’s okay.”
He lowered his head to adjust his clothes.
For some reason, it just won't iron.
Yan Funing felt guilty: "I'll do it."
Her white and slender fingers pinched the hem of his inner garment and slowly brushed it over his chest, smoothing out the wrinkles. Then he straightened his outer robe and smoothed it out again.
"Okay, just re-tie the girdle."
Where did I think of him saying: "At night, you brushed against my chest like this, and finally grabbed a handful .”
This is good, people have caught the evidence.
Frightened, Yan Funing took a step back and fell into her seat.
“What do you want?”
Suddenly, Teng Yun started running and the car bumped.
“This matter will be discussed later.”
Fu Ciyi quickly got out of the car, and the car finally calmed down.
In the carriage, Yan Funing slapped her hands.
Really!
What’s not to be touched? Do you have to touch him?
He is a vindictive person and will take it back when he gets the chance.
Soon after arriving in the town, Fu Ciyi put her down at the door of the restaurant.
When Liu Song saw them, he strode out and bowed deeply to Fu Ciyi: "Congratulations to Mr. Xie Yuang!"
Seeing this, the waiters and cooks also saluted: " I'm waiting to congratulate Mr. Xie Yuang!"
Fu Ciyi got out of the car and returned the greeting: "Thank you all."
After everyone chatted for a while, Fu Ciyi got back into the driving seat and said, "I'll go. Excuse me for going to school.”
Liu Song and others waved with smiles: "Jie Yuangong, go slowly."
Fu Ciyi looked at Yan Funing: "Just think about it."
"Huh?" This guy was talking about touching. Yan Funing realized what was going on with his chest and had no choice but to respond, "Oh."
Everyone entered the restaurant and congratulated Yan Funing again.
Yan Funing thanked her profusely, and then said to Liu Song: "Uncle, we want to buy the house. Do you think you can ask aunt to tell me today that we want to buy it today?"
Liu Song smiled and said: "Good thing, good thing."
As he said that, he raised his hand and said: "Xiao Gao, please go and ask my wife to go find Xu Fangya, and ask Xu Fangya to go find the original wife today." Landlord."
"Okay," Gao said and ran away.
Fu Ciyi arrived at the school. As soon as he parked the carriage, the pavilion chief also came to the school.
"We Jinzhou Prefecture Xinke Jieyuan, good, good!" the pavilion chief quickened his pace and said loudly, "I thought that if you don't come to the school today, I have to come to the door in person to congratulate you."
"Tingzhang, I want to talk to you about my appointment."
"Why, do you want to resign immediately?"
Fu Ciyi shook his head: "He will serve until the end of the year."
The pavilion chief nodded: "After the New Year, you have to leave for the capital to attend the Spring Festival. Even if you don't tell me, I know." He looked at Fu Ciyi with a smile, and said, "I believe you can also do it during the Spring Festival. Achievements. "
This morning the state government came to commend us and sent them directly to Qingshan Town. They were all praising the outstanding people and outstanding achievements in Qingshan Town.
He is truly honored to be the head of the pavilion.
The state government did not send the letter of commendation to the county government, but instead sent it to the little pavilion chief. This shows that he, the pavilion chief, is also valued by the state government.
When I thought about this, I felt even more happy.
The two of them went to the teaching residence.
When they arrived at the office, all the masters came to congratulate Fu Ciyi.
In the restaurant, Yan Funing was cooking medicinal food in the back kitchen. Liu Song came over: "Daughter, your husband will go to Beijing early next year to take the exam. I'm also thinking about something, see if we can open our restaurant to the capital."
Yan Funing He said: "Okay, uncle. But when you go to the capital to open a restaurant, you have to choose a location first. The location is very important."
"So I want to ask my daughter. If my daughter also goes to the capital, she can have a look in the capital. Let’s see where in the capital it is suitable for our uncle and nephew to open a restaurant.”
“Okay, leave this matter to me.”
Liu Song thought about the business in the capital and said happily: "By then, your uncle, me, and your aunt will all have to go to the capital."
"What about Brother Chengwen?"
"That's it. Let the brat stay in Ling County, and don’t let him go to the capital unless he becomes a scholar.”
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At lunchtime, Prince Chi arrived.
Yan Funing was busy behind the counter. When she saw him coming, she was about to salute, but he raised his hand to stop her.
Ding Lao smiled and said: "My official duties have been completed, so I came here today to attend the appointment."
After this reminder, Yan Funing knew that the prince was hiding his identity again, so he nodded and said: "Medicated Diet" It's ready. Please take a seat in the private room."
As he said, he led the person to the private room.
Prince Chijun asked: "Will the girl go to Beijing after the new year?"
Yan Funing turned her head and replied: "Probably yes."
"Very good." The man said.
“Huh?” Yan Funing was puzzled.
The man smiled warmly: "In autumn, I wanted to invite the girl to dinner, but now I think about it, it would be better to come in the capital."
Ding Lao helped and added: "The young master can do everything he wants in the capital then. The friendship of landlords”
Yan Funing pushed open the door of the private room and raised her hand to invite: "Master, Mr. Ding, please sit down quickly!"
The man lifted his robe and sat down, Mr. Ding followed suit, and Ying Wu stood aside.
Yan Funing asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat today, sir?" She raised her finger and pointed at Ying Wu, "Last time this little brother came to deliver a letter, I told you that today I will treat you, and you can eat any dish you want. .”
The man smiled and said, “Here are some of the medicinal dishes made by the girl.”
Yan Funing said, “I’ll take a look at the others.”
The man followed his kindness and said: "Miss Yi."
Yan Funing stepped out, walked a few steps, turned back and said to Ying Wu: "If you don't mind, I can go to the kitchen and eat with the restaurant waiters."< br>
Ying Wu happily agreed and was about to follow when he was stopped by the man: "Sit down."
"Sir, can I sit down?" Ying Wu couldn't believe it.
After Yan Funing had gone far away, the man said to Ying Wu: "Onion pancake."
Ying Wu smiled and sat down.
The girl gave him a piece of scallion pancake in exchange for a feast with him today.
The medicinal food had been prepared early, so it was quickly brought to the private room. Not only that, Yan Funing also personally carried the Buddha and jumped over the wall.
A variety of dishes were placed on the table.
The man smiled brightly and moved with elegance: "Girl, why don't you sit down and eat together?"
Yan Funing shook her head and declined: "I have already eaten." After a slight pause, she asked, "Has the young master's cough been getting better recently?"
Ding Lao wanted to say that there was no improvement at all, but before he spoke, , first saw his master's glance, and immediately shut up.
The man said with a smile: "The prescription given by the girl is good. Look, I don't have a cough at the moment?"
Yan Funing smiled slightly.
At this time, Mr. Feng came in: "Little shopkeeper, the pavilion chief has brought Mr. Jie Yuangong and all the teachers in the school, and asked the young shopkeeper to go and have a look."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Yan Funing greeted Prince Chi and followed Mr. Feng out of the private room.
In the private room, Mr. Ding said: "Master, why don't we tell the truth to the girl?"
Ying Wu also said: "The master doesn't cough now, it's all because the girl is beside you, so I can't tell you the truth." She, she will definitely take pity on you.”
“What are you talking about?” Prince Chi glanced at them, “I am a man who needs pity from a woman.”
Ying Wudao: “Son. Just admit it? You clearly have an interest in Miss Funing, but you insist on not admitting it.”