Team up to brush Yangyan

  Jiang Li, who was driven to wash the dishes, still didn't know what had happened during this time. After a while, he shook off the water droplets on his hands and came out of the kitchen with Yiyi, seeing the expressions of the others in the room, he curiously asked: "What's wrong? I seemed to hear Xiao Tang scream just now?"

  "Nothing." Feng Xiaoxiao didn't want to point out that the other person had invited a wolf into their home: "Are you done washing the dishes?! When are you leaving?"

  "Just a little while, tonight's flight." Jiang Li was delighted by Feng Xiaoxiao's rare initiative to show concern and blushed as he replied: "This time after finishing this order I will return with my dad, he has been wanting to meet you all too. Xiaoxiao really doesn't need me to bring any local specialties for you?!"

  "This is the one you guys were talking about, Chi You Jiang Li? Nice to meet you, I didn't have a chance to formally introduce myself at the dinner table earlier. I'm Long Wang Ao Qian... Are you in sales?! Taking orders and going on business trips out of town... This sounds like a merchant's work."

  Jiang Li was also friendly: "I'm not running a business, my family is in the assassination industry, nice to meet you."

  “……”

  Ao Qian suddenly discovered that none of these gods were normal.

  ……

  After dinner, Jiang Li ate some fruit and left with a wave of his hand, not bringing anything small with him. Ao Qian sat for a while before also taking his leave, leaving behind the small white snake that they had agreed upon to be used by Yang Mo for poison testing during this period of time. Looking at the small white snake's appearance, it seemed to be very happy as well - having both beautiful sights and delicious food, it probably had high expectations for its future life too.

  Tang Qin hasn't come out since he returned to his own house, presumably because the consecutive blows caused great harm to his heart and he needs some time to adjust.

  By the second day, this kid had also adjusted and was again as if nothing had happened, carefree and without a worry. Whether it's his nature or pretending doesn't matter anymore.

  Yang Yan gazed deeply at Tang Qin for five minutes, watching her change from calm to flustered to being at a loss, and just when Tang Qin was about to confirm that Yang Yan had some special hobby and had taken an interest in her, Yang Yan finally withdrew his gaze, and Tang Qin hastily breathed a sigh of relief and fled in disarray.

  Feng Xiaoxiao laughed for half a day on one side and only turned her head to ask when the figure disappeared behind the door: "What did you see?"

  Yang Yan rubbed his eyebrows, looking a bit tired: "Today he seems to be planning a night raid on me... I guess it's because of the previous few times he received consecutive blows, so he attaches great importance to this order and wants to be careful?"

  "Hmm." Feng Xiao nodded seriously: "Then be careful, wear more clothes at night, and beware of being knocked down by a gust of wind."

  Yang Yan rolled his eyes and gave a sideways glance at Feng, with an expression of utter disdain.

  The little white snake slipped out of Yang Yan's sleeve and asked expectantly, "Can I go to this person's room tonight? Maybe he has prepared a midnight snack for me?"

  "That was prepared for Second Brother." Feng Xiaoxiao casually threw a bone to feed the dog, but was met with disdain from the fierce dog. She then picked up some white rice to feed the sparrow... not bad, finally someone who is willing to give her face.

  Yang Yan said with a nonchalant tone: "At least during the day, I can feel at ease now. I also hate this state of being on high alert all the time... How about we play mahjong all night tonight?!"

  "Three lack one, oh brother." Feng Xiaoxiao sighed helplessly.

  Yang Yan frowned: "Me, Tang Qing, you, and Jing Wei... which one of us is missing?"

  Feng Xiaoxiao waved her hand: "Because I don't know how to play mahjong." Although it's true that many people call mahjong a national treasure, there's no rule that everyone has to know how to play, right?! Peking Opera is also a national treasure, but how many people can still go watch performances every day?

  Little white snake excitedly wagged its tail: "I will, I will play mahjong!"

  “……”

  “……”

  After a moment of silence, Feng turned his head and continued talking to Yang Chen: "How about we have an online gaming match?"

  "Not interested." Yang Yan snorted: "I think I'll just go online myself."

  The little white snake slipped back into Yang Zhen's sleeve with a hint of grievance.

  Just as they were talking, Yui came in with a puzzled face after finishing her meal and checking the store: "Yang, there's someone outside who says he's looking for you, go take a look?!"

  Since Feng Xiaoxiao suggested that everyone move to Tao Yiba, although the house has not been tidied up yet, there have been many things happening in the past few days, and several people have not returned to their original houses to sleep, leaving only Ni Renjia at home sorting out things for moving and renting.

  As a result, the store opened earlier than usual, and it was indeed more convenient for everyone to rest in the backyard when they wanted to, and only needed to come in and call out when someone was needed.

  Yang Yan was puzzled: "Looking for me?"

  "Uh-huh." Yiyi nodded obediently: "He's a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, and I feel like I've seen him somewhere before. Tang Qing is calling from outside."

  Yang Yan finished eating and wiped his mouth, standing up: "Let's go take a look."

  "Wait for me, I'm going too." Feng Xiaoxiao held her cup of milk and hurried after him.

  Upon arriving at the store, she saw an old man who looked very gentle and was talking to Tang Qin. Feng Xiaoxiao took a few glances and felt that he seemed familiar, but was certain that she didn't know this person. Could it be that he was a previous customer of the store?

  Yang Yan looked at it and was moved, after a moment of contemplation, he walked over and hooked the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect Governor Hu to be interested in ceramics too?!"

  The wind is small and suddenly enlightened... No wonder, this occasionally appears in local news and newspapers.

  Old Man Hu doesn't look like he's been cut off by Yang Mo at all... In fact, this has nothing to do with Yang Mo... With a gentle smile, he said: "Little Mo is still so polite to Old Man Hu, our two families used to interact frequently, and when I knew you opened a store, Old Man Hu naturally came to show some concern." After finishing speaking, his gaze shifted to Feng Xiaoxiao, pausing for a moment: "I heard your father say that this young lady is your fiancée?!"

  Feng Xiaoxiao was choked by milk, she had previously gone to the Yang's house and was mistaken for Yang Mo's girlfriend, almost getting driven away by her father with a check. How did she suddenly become an unmarried wife?

  After some thought, I realized that the old scoundrel was probably setting up his son as a target to attract attention.

  Just a slight smile, and Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know what else to say: "Polite polite, I'm generally familiar with Second Brother."

  "Second?" Governor Hu was stunned... Which ranking of Yangyan is second?!

  However, this matter is unimportant. Governor Hu looked at Feng Xiaoxiao a few more times and smiled: "Tonight, Uncle Bo's family is having a dinner party, bring your girlfriend along, Xiao Yan?"

  Wow, there's still team support?! Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Tang Qin and smiled, leaving the decision to Yang Zhu.