Chapter 655: Summer night

This moment is very suitable.
She has already wanted to say this for a long time, but there is no chance to say that no one can say.
Many people have met with her, such as Ning Shi Gongzi and Junyi have not much relationship, let alone the nine-nine princess.
As for the close family, Fang Chengyu is as smart as a demon, and she has no confidence in her. She can even think that after listening to her saying this, Fang Chengyu will jump up.

I have seen a nine-year-old princess!
he said excitedly. This excitement is not an exaggerated joke, but serious.
It’s just that her past has nothing to do with him. The nine-year-old princess is strange to him. He is familiar with the present, Miss Jun.
The relatives of the nine-nine princess, such as Jiuli Jiuyi, if she said they would be shocked, they might believe but more troubled. After all, they are familiar with the nine-nine princess, and at this moment, Miss Jun is strange. .
For Zhu Xi, things are a bit clever. He seems to be familiar with the nine-nine princess, and Miss Jun is familiar with him.
Miss Jun looked at Zhu Xi, who is facing inside.
"Zhu Xi," she said. "I am a nine-year-old princess."
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The man was pushed out of the door and the door was closed.
"I haven't given you the medicine yet!" Miss Jun turned and said to herself.
"I didn't live with you until now." There was a deep voice from Zhu Xi.
Miss Jun couldn't help but grin.
Yes, after she finished the sentence, Zhu Xi was not surprised or questioned, but she did not start to throw Miss Jun to the door.
Although this reaction was not thought of, it was considered to be the most normal at this time.
"I know, but I can be better and faster in you. After all, the situation in Beijing is very tense now, and your father needs you more." Miss Jun said.
There is no response inside.
"Then tell me how to use these medicines, can I leave?" Miss Jun said again.
The footsteps sounded, the door was opened, and Zhu Xi, who was wrapped in a robe in front of him, blocked the red face and looked at him. He handed a tray of medicine.
Miss Jun did not hesitate, pointing one by one to him which one is eating and which is rubbing.
After talking about these, I looked up at Zhu Xi.
"There are some medicines that I will cook and let people send them," she said, paused. "And."
Zhu Xi looked at her with a squint.
"I am really a nine-year-old princess." Miss Jun looked at him and said.
With a bang, the door was closed in front of the eyes.
"If you are a surname, you can stop it, don't deceive too much." Zhu Xi said in a deep voice.
Miss Jun turned and smiled and walked slowly along the corridor where the lantern was hanging.
The wind is light and the leaves are slightly raised, the flowers are fragrant and fragrant, surrounded by lights, not dazzling and not cool, the summer night of the National Government is really beautiful.
The summer nights in Beijing are very beautiful.
Miss Jun couldn't help but sway in the yard. She hadn't seen the summer nights in Beijing for many years. When she was a child, she only came back in the winter, but later she lost her mood.
It stands to reason that there should be no mood now. The big hatred is not reported, and the relatives are not allowed to recognize each other. But it is probably because the sentence has been said for a long time. She feels that the mood is inexplicable leisure.
Miss Jun walked slowly in the house, not into the night.
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Some people like quiet nights, and some people's nights are more colorful than the daytime. Especially for young people.
Although the night of Yangcheng is not comparable to the capital, it does not have a flavor. The crowds on the street are moving, and the night wind is filled with the smell of powdered powder and the looming silk bamboo sound.
This is from a splendid restaurant on the street. At this time, there are many people sitting in the restaurant, all of them are Jinyi robes, and the clever folks, the young aunts wear tea and wine, a dozen The kabuki dances with the music, and it is like a fairy god.
Sitting on the top is a young fairy, dressed in a gorgeous dress, neither suppressed by the glory of the field, nor looks vulgar, bright and pleasing.
"Fang Xiaoye, so is there a problem with the business in the north?" A middle-aged man said to her with a glass of wine.
Fang Chengyu smiled.
"Of course there is a problem." He said seriously.
The people on both sides looked at each other and looked flickering.
"Cheng Guogong left the Northland, Jinren South went down to the hinterland, the days are not too flat, the business is afraid of not doing well." Fang Chengyu went on.
It turned out to be this, and a few people laughed.
"Some people say that the ticket number on the north side of Deshengchang is going to be closed. It is not a loss, it is afraid of losing money." Someone said.
"There are everyone, how can you lose money!" Fang Chengyu laughed.
The people in the house look a lot easier.
"You don't understand this, you can't understand it. After that, the Northland is more profitable."
"Yeah, before the country was established, many businesses were not good."

Qinghe Bo will do business very well.

They whispered and looked at Fang Chengyu.
"So the ticket number of Xiaoye Northland can't be closed."
Fang Chengyu nodded skillfully.
"Since a few uncles said that you have money to make, I certainly have to be together, and the Northland ticket number is not closed," he said.
The atmosphere in the hall was even warmer. Everyone raised their glasses. Fang Chengyu also raised the glass, but his cup was clear white water.
"I am weak, I can only drink alcohol," he said with a smile.
Fang Chengyu used to be a sick person who will die. Everyone knows that no one will be harsh.
"We all know that we are ready." Someone smiled and said hello.
Immediately, there was a pretty girl holding the teapot and adding water to Fang Chengyu.
The songs and dances in the hall were more lively. After several times, Fang Chengyu got up and went to the clean room.
The net house was set up in the box, and Fang Chengyu’s little sister went to stand outside the door to wait. The other people in the room didn’t think they would continue to drink and laugh.
After several times of pushing the cup, one person suddenly looked at the past with a drunken look and saw the empty position here.
"Fang Xiaoye?" he asked.
This latrine has been going for too long, and everyone has reacted. I am busy looking for the clean room, but I don’t see Fang Chengyu’s little sister.
Has it gone?
"Fang Xiaoye?" Someone shouted and pushed the door open.
The clean room was arranged as much as the box, and the burning incense lamp was bright. Everyone’s sight immediately saw the ground, and a person groaned and seemed to fall asleep.
The black-and-white jade crown enamel, the brocade robes embroidered like Yunxia, ​​not who Fang Chengyu is.

Is this drunk?
one person murmured, seeing it in the restaurant.
I can only get drunk when I drink water?

Others are lame.
"What is drunk! This is an accident!"
With this sentence everyone reacted, and suddenly the entire restaurant fell into chaos.
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