Chapter 253 Talk less

   Luo Sheng has always had complicated feelings towards Governor Luo.

  Intelligently, she knew that Governor Luo was following orders, and the person who should really be hated was not him.

  But emotionally, when watching this person raise a knife to slaughter his relatives, how can he be completely innocent.

  But she became Miss Luo, and she had to accept this love.

   Therefore, she can only be neither happy nor angry, and treat the other party as a stranger.

   If you don't retaliate, it is impossible to treat him as a relative.

  I just felt the fatherly love of Governor Luo for his daughter, and it was inevitable that he would be moved in the end. When the person who noticed him quietly took away the food and wine, he pretended not to see it.

  Now, knowing that the governor Luo raised Bao'er, I feel different.

  She is willing to try to treat Governor Luo as her father, and to do her filial piety for Miss Luo who has lost her soul.

  Watching the two young men leave with food boxes, Luo Sheng turned and left the lobby.

   And when her eyes were chasing others, there was also a gaze chasing her.

   Wei Han took a sip of shochu, his eyes sparkled slightly.

  Miss Luo seems to be a little different to Governor Luo, it seems... closer than before.

   These days, there are always drinkers who quietly take away the food and drinks, and even the red beans can detect it, how could he not detect it.

  From the very beginning, he sent people to watch him, but he stopped paying attention when he found out that those people were from Governor Luo.

  The father wants to eat the food in his daughter's restaurant, so of course he won't meddle in such nosy business.

   Besides, this feeling is quite good.

  As Miss Luo's father, Governor Luo needs to be sneaky if he wants to eat food in restaurants, but he can not only eat in a fair manner, but also give food as a gift.

   After drinking the wine and eating the food, the plain figure still does not return.

   Wei Han ordered Shi Yan to keep the account, got up and walked to the counter.

   "My lord, have you eaten?" the female shopkeeper asked politely.

   Wei Han nodded slightly, and reached out to pick up the big belly and long neck celadon vase on the high table.

  The corner of the female shopkeeper's mouth moved.

   What is King Kaiyang doing?

   Wei Han thought that he would bring other flowers tomorrow, so he put down the vase again and only took the hibiscus flower away.

It was taken!

  The female shopkeeper's eyes straightened.

  King Kaiyang like this...wouldn't he really be single for the rest of his life?

  She is someone who has experienced it, and she gradually realized that King Kaiyang is interested in Dong's family.

   But you have sent all the flowers, even though the boss said they don’t want them, wouldn’t it be good to leave the flowers and let the boss deal with them?

  Maybe when the boss throws flowers, he finds that he is reluctant to part with them.

   Actually took it away!

  The female shopkeeper sighed and shook her head, casting a sympathetic look at Shi Yan.

  Shi Yan stared at the sky speechlessly.

  He's just a goose breeder, he doesn't understand anything.

   No, he should chase him out and remind his master.

   Wei Han walked out of the restaurant, and met a young girl who was accompanied by a maid.

  Seeing Wei Han, the girl's eyes lit up, and she curtseyed, curtseying: "I've seen the prince."

   Wei Han glanced at the girl, not impressed, nodded and walked past her.

  The girl couldn't help turning her head, looking at the crimson figure that was fading away.

  She bit her lip, and caught up with her skirt: "My lord, please stay."

   Wei Han paused, turned around, and asked lightly, "Miss, what's the matter?"

  The girl blessed her body: "I don't know if the prince still has an impression of the little girl. The little girl is the second girl of the Duke of Anguo's mansion, and her boudoir name is Hanshuang—"

   Wei Han frowned and interrupted her self-introduction: "What's the matter?"

   "Uh, I see that the hibiscus blooms very well in the hands of the prince, and I have loved hibiscus the most since I was a child, so I would like to ask where you bought your hibiscus..." Zhu Hanshuang tried her best to find an excuse.

  She knew a long time ago that King Kaiyang was almost unstoppable and had a restaurant for dinner, but she, a noble daughter of everyone, couldn't come here every day, so she could only come here occasionally to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

  Every time she comes, she can quietly look at him a few more times while sitting in an unobtrusive seat, and she will be in a good mood for the next few days.

  She didn't know how to get close to him, except to watch him silently and didn't even have a chance to strike up a conversation. Seeing him holding flowers this time, I finally found a topic.

   Wei Han looked at Zhu Hanshuang in surprise: "There are no flowers in the garden of Duke Anguo's mansion?"

  Zhu Hanshuang suddenly got stuck, and her face became hot.

  King Kaiyang misunderstood that An Guogong's mansion is poor?

   "Ahem!" A heavy cough sounded, and Shi Yan cupped his hands at Wei Han, "My lord, Miss Luo called Beizhi to see you off."

   Wei Han subconsciously softened the cold facial lines, and walked forward.

   "Miss Zhu, if your garden is bare and there is nothing, you might as well transplant some flowers and trees, so as not to ask strangers where to buy flowers." Shi Yan put down a sentence and followed quickly.

   Zhu Hanshuang was left behind with red face, staring angrily at the back of the little guard, his eyes wishing they could turn into flying knives and stab him in the face.

   "Girl—" Seeing Zhu Hanshuang standing still, the maid whispered.

  Zhu Hanshuang bit her lip and left the restaurant with a flick of her sleeves.

  Everyone she wanted to see had left, and no matter how delicious the food and wine were, she was in no mood to eat them.

   Could it be that he wants to see that **** Luo Sheng to make trouble for him?

   Wei Han walked ten feet away, and cast a sideways glance at Shi Yan: "Did Miss Luo ask you to see me off?"

  Maybe Bai was happy, he didn't think Miss Luo would do this.

  Shi Yan chuckled: "I have something to tell you about my humble job."

   Wei Han was not surprised, but the mood that was soaring at that moment just now quietly fell down at this moment.

   "Speak." His softened facial lines returned to coldness, like a knife cutting an axe.

   "Master, will you still send flowers to Miss Luo tomorrow?"

   Wei Han didn't say anything, just looked at him.

  Shi Yan understands, this is the default.

   "Ahem, then don't take it away, it's better to leave it for Miss Luo to deal with."

   Throw it once, throw it twice, and throw it more times, maybe one of them will stay when you feel distressed.

  Master is really honest, how can Miss Luo just listen to whatever she says.

   "Finished?"

   "No, there is one more important sentence!"

   Wei Han quietly waited for Shi Yan to continue.

  Shi Yan plucked up his courage, and said seriously: "Xiaozhi thinks it's better for you to keep your conversations with other girls within three sentences."

   After saying this, the little guard quickly said: "Ah, the restaurant is still busy, and I will go back to greet the guests first."

   Wei Han frowned slightly, and walked forward.

  Three sentences?

  He didn't seem to pass the time just now.

  But—is this also what Miss Luo meant?

  The bustle in the restaurant was still there, Xiaoqi walked in through the back door with a beard, happily stood at the door of the back kitchen and shouted: "Auntie, I'm back."

  Xiuyue walked over, still gentle: "The steamed buns are hot on the stove, go clean your hands and eat a pad first."

  Xiao Qi cheered and ran to clean his hands.

  Xiuyue wiped her hands on her apron, walked towards Luo Sheng who was standing in the backyard, and whispered: "Girl, from now on, Xiao Qi—

  Looking at the dark-faced young man with a mouthful of white teeth smiling in the night, Luo Sheng bent his lips: "Of course Xiao Qi is still your precious nephew."

  Even if Xiao Qi is not Bao'er, he is still one of the children who protected Bao'er on that **** night.

  Based on this alone, she will treat him like a younger brother.

  Thanks to Mo Qianyanshang for donating 10,000 coins, and to everyone who tipped and voted. See you tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)