"Patriarch, there is someone outside the door asking to see you!"
"So fast?" Zhao Ziming was stunned. He immediately put down the tea cup and sorted out his clothes: "please!"
Without waiting for the next man to turn around, he immediately stepped out again.
"Wait a minute Wait for me to meet you in person
In the startled eyes of the servants, he hurried to the door.
Not to the door, already laughing.
"When a distinguished guest comes, Peng is born..."
The laughter stopped.
Outside the door, a touch of red and graceful.
Hearing the news, Ran Ran Ran turned around.
"Patriarch Zhao, you are..."
"Is it you?" Zhao Ziming suddenly looked around and frowned: "yu'er girl, you are..."
Damn it!
How could it be her!?
Is it that Gu Ye said that she was the master?
No way?!
If so, what else would you recommend?
They already know each other!
Moreover, we should know better than Guye!
What's more -
if he really introduced him, Guye should be here, not Ling Luoyu alone at the door.
Ling Luoyu turned around with his sight, and the more dimples were like flowers: "patriarch Zhao, you are What are you doing? It's like looking for something... "
Both hands stand with negative hands, slightly clear body.
"What's more, what you just said Dear guest, I'm proud of you It's not about me, is it
Zhao Ziming's mouth twitched: "girl How did you come to me? "
"Lord Qin of our family has a few words to say to the clan leader..." Ling Luoyu's pretty side eyes said: "why, chief Zhao, this is the plan Let me stand here and say, "no, I'm not invited in?"
“……”
Zhao Ziming was full of five flavors.
From the point of view of heart, naturally, he did not want Ling Luoyu to enter his residence here and now.
But, look at the momentum of the little woman, it seems that if she does not go in, she will not leave.
The experts mentioned by Guye can appear at any time.
If she sees it, it's going to cause trouble.
In that case, let her in first.
As for the future, take a step, look at a step, then we will talk about it!
At the moment, tilt head, side head sign: "please!"
Ling Luoyu chuckled, but did not go in: "clan chief Zhao, if you are entertaining a distinguished guest, is it not appropriate for me to go in at this time?"
Zhao Ziming:
Let you in, how can you still have so much nonsense?
This little girl is the reincarnation of the dramatist.
"Or I'll say it here? " Ling Luoyu grinned and looked around: "just, before I go in, there's something I have to trouble you. So many people will inevitably have ears in the walls, so..."
"Miss yu'er, please come inside!" Zhao Ziming clenched his teeth, chuckled and refused to laugh: "no matter how you say, you are also master Qin's servant girl. If I dare not let you in, it will be disrespectful to master Qin. If this is passed on, others don't know how to arrange me, so..."
He stepped back and again made an invitation gesture.
"Girl, talk inside!"
"Inside?" Ling Luoyu crooked his head and hooked his lips: "no, right? Chief Zhao, if I delay your business... "
"Girl, please!"
Zhao Ziming's voice you ground heavy many, again coagulates the eyes, looks at Ling Luoyu meaningfully.
That look, it seems that if Ling Luoyu stands here again, he will directly start to carry people in!
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