This maid started crying, and it was really incredible.

She can't do without admitting defeat.

Seeing Lian Qingming like this, Xin'er smiled again.

"Miss, I asked you to sign one!"

Xin'er thought of another important thing, and then she was about to take out the signature and show it to Lian Qingming.

"You wipe away your tears and nose first!"

Lian Qingming quickly staggered and looked at Xin'er with a confused expression on her face.

When I went out today, Xin'er painted a special face.

But after the cry just now, it was already a mess.

"Sister Shuangran!"

Xiner grievedly looked at Shuangran who was smiling on one side.

"You!"

Shuangran took out her veil, walked to her, and wiped her face for her.

When it was cleaned up, Xin'er smiled and drew the shuang-dyed veil.

"It was soiled by me. When I wash it, I will return it to my sister!"

Xiner took the veil and received it in her purse.

"Miss, signed text!"

Xin'er was still thinking about the sign.

"You tell me directly!"

Lian Qingming waved his hand, even if he saw that kind of signature, he couldn't understand it.

"Oh yes!"

Xin'er said with a smile, "I found the master to cancel the signing, and I asked for marriage, saying that the lady's destined person is already by my side, and I have said that the good things are not far away!"

"Yes?"

Hearing Xin'er say this, even Qingming couldn't help but move proudly.

It sounds like it is really a good sign.

If it is really possible, is it a good thing to do with Jun Moxie?

"Yes, yes!"

Xin'er nodded hurriedly.

"It's really like this, it's naturally good!"

Lian Qingming smiled and stopped talking.

"My lady has already arrived at this hour, let's go to eat fast food. I heard that the noodles here are very delicious."

Frost suggested.

"Well, let's go!"

Lian Qingming walked into the Zhaitang and found that it was already overcrowded.

Even if the three of their masters and servants went in, they couldn't get in.

"This female donor, please come with me!"

A little novice monk walked up to Lian Qingming.

"Ok?"

Lian Qingming was puzzled, but followed him, passed through the crowd, and walked into a compartment.

The people in the cubicle.

It was Jun Moxie who had seen him twice today.

"Lord!"

Lian Qingming saw him again, still a little surprised, how did he know he was outside.

"look!"

Jun Moxie stretched out his finger and pointed to a place outside.

Lian Qingming looked outside in the direction he pointed his finger.

Sure enough, in the hollowed out place, I can see that it is exactly where I just stood.

"Miss Lian, sit down and eat together!"

Jun Moxie suggested.

"good!"

Lian Qingming nodded, she was worried that she had no chance to get along with him.

She sat down, and Shuangran and Xin'er also sat at another table.

Jun Moxie glanced at the little novice beside him again and motioned for him to go to the noodles.

After the little novice went down for a while, the noodles had already been brought up.

Lian Qingming looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him, the soup was milky white.

All kinds of mushrooms, bamboo shoots and fungus are intertwined in it.

She took a sip of the soup, and she had already tasted the many kinds of mushrooms in it.