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Chapter 38 Goodwill

Xia Wenjin handed the steamed bun over and said angrily: "If you have any disagreement, you will take action and don't see who it is! Look, there were originally meat and vegetables, but now this is the only one."

Huangfu Jingchen silently took the steamed bun and whispered, "Thank you!" and handed it to his mouth and ate it silently.

He was stunned when he ate it.

Just now, he ate what Xia Wenjin gave him without any doubt?

He has always been very careful in his actions and will not eat anything of unknown origin easily.

He obviously hates this boy who is inclined to Long Yang, but he didn't even have the idea of ​​hating him just now?

However, although his heart was in chaos, his movements did not change, and he sent the steamed buns to his mouth and chewed them.

Huangfu Jingchen, who grew up in a wealth of clothes and food, felt that cold steamed buns were also very fragrant for the first time.

I was so hungry!

Or maybe it's because of this steamed bun.

Xia Wenjin came out alone to find food. In the county magistrate's mansion, which was closely patrolled and guarded everywhere, she was like a tiger snatching food from a tiger's mouth. But she still remembered to bring her one.

The strange feeling that surged in his heart should be warm, right?

From outside Yunzhou, the kindness of a young man who is not very familiar with it!

This feeling seems...good too!

Xia Wenjin watched him eat steamed buns slowly bit by bit. It was obviously just cold steamed buns, but he tasted elegantly and gracefully. Unfortunately, he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly. This kid looks good, and eating steamed buns is better than others.

Taking advantage of his time eating steamed buns, Xia Wenjin said: "I don't want to live freely outside, so I come over to pretend to be sick and suffer hardships. Why are you hungry?"

Huangfu Jingchen looked at her, and although he couldn't see clearly, he could still feel that this kid must be rolling his eyes.

He said, "My business!"

It's just three words, but the meaning is obvious, followed by: It has nothing to do with you!

Xia Wenjin was furious and wanted to disgust him no matter how disgusted he was, but after all, they were pretending to be sick and empathizing with him. The feeling of starvation was too hard to bear. Considering that only this steamed bun, if he vomited again, he would have no food.

Forget it, just do good deeds on that day, what should I care about with an arrogant and awkward boy? She lived to be twenty-three years old in her previous life, and this little brat in her teenage years.

Huangfu Jingchen, who was eating steamed buns, felt a look of contempt that seemed to fall on him.

Apart from Xia Wenjin, there is no one here. A 14 or 15-year-old boy exudes an old-fashioned aura, looking at him with the contemptuous look of people who have experienced it?

But what can he do? He can only pretend that he has no feelings!

Xia Wenjin snorted: "Treat the things on the ground, I'm going back to sleep!"

Huangfu Jingchen said: "No gift!"

Xia Wenjin: “…”

Relying on Huangfu Jingchen's inability to see clearly, she gritted her front teeth, wrinkled her nose, and made a face, Humph, who wants you to give it to me?

Xia Wenjin was facing him, and Huangfu Jingchen was backlit. At this moment, the clouds in the sky faded away, and the crescent moon tried hard to shine. Xia Wenjin didn't know that her expression was betrayed by the moonlight.

Huangfu Jingchen's lips curled slightly.

At this time, Xia Wenjin had turned around and left neatly.

Seeing the light figure passing through the shadow of trees like a swallow and disappearing into the night, he suddenly came to his senses. Just now, he actually thought Xia Wenjin was grimacing... cute?

That's a Long Yang...

Huangfu Jingchen's smile froze on the corner of his lips.

The next night, after Wang Wan'er stayed there for a day and a night, her eagerness for a beautiful meal had disappeared a lot. She stayed in Huangfu Jingchen's room for a while, and saw that he was still lying there silently, she left with Qiaoxi.

Qiaoxi walked at the end and looked back several times, but she was extremely reluctant to leave.

But for some reason, I seemed to have eaten something bad last night. Today I felt uncomfortable in my stomach. I had that heart and no energy.

Listening to the sound outside, he guessed that the master and servants had already left the yard, Huangfu Jingchen turned over and stood up.

In the room, Xia Wenjin was leisurely gnawing on the pig's trotters, when suddenly the window moved and a figure appeared in front of her.

Xia Wenjin bit her bones, which hurt her teeth and almost fell off her pig's trotters. She was so scared that she quickly held them with both hands. Then, she waved to Huangfu Jingchen: "It's been quite early. What do you want to eat today? I'll treat you!"

She was leisurely and relaxed, and on her delicate little face, her eyes were as bright as black pearls, her mouth was slightly raised, and she was smiling, as if she was not the one who was busy just now.

The table was covered with oil paper bags, opened, and the fragrance spreaded, with braised pig's trotters, braised beef, a whole fish and a few steamed buns.

Huangfu Jingchen: "..."

Very rich!

Is she going to empty the leftovers from the kitchen?

He came here specifically, not to eat.

The boy's relaxed and comfortable feeling in front of him gave him the illusion that Xia Wenjin was coming for vacation. But he couldn't. He came here with a plan.

He said, "Where is the account book you took in Huacheng Villa?"

"Don't throw it away!" Xia Wenjin replied casually.

Huangfu Jingchen frowned: "Give it to me!"

"Why?" Xia Wenjin glanced at him: "That was found. Besides, why don't you understand human words? I really threw it away! You don't think about it. I want to carry such a thing on my body, and I won't be exposed when I pretend to be sick? Is it still worth my life if someone finds out? Besides, why do I want that thing? I can't eat or drink!"

Of course Huangfu Jingchen didn't believe it. At that time, she forced the old man in the account to take out the real account book. Obviously she understood it too. He said he had thrown it away, who would believe it? But Xia Wenjin didn't let go, and he couldn't help it. He said sarcastically: "You won't tell me, you threw away those silver bills, right?"

Xia Wenjin showed a big smile, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Smart!" She said with a curved eyebrow: "Of course you have to throw it away. Don't say so many silver notes, even if there is only one, it will cause doubt. What is the difference between us coming to this county magistrate's mansion and entering a tiger's den? We must not leave any life-threatening things!"

Huangfu Jingchen was angry: "That important thing, you..."

"What's the important thing about the account book? The silver notes are not very important! I can even throw away the silver notes. Is the account book still available for the New Year?" Xia Wenjin looked for a clean cloth to wipe his hands indifferently, and yawned and said, "If you eat or not, take it away, I'm going to sleep!"

Huangfu Jingchen looked at her back walking towards the couch. She was really... going to sleep? He slowly withdrew his gaze and pursed his thin lips.

Are you angry? It doesn't seem to be.

Xia Wenjin was right, she got it, and it was her business to deal with it.

Although the account book is also important, there should be something more important in the county magistrate's mansion.

That's right, the reason he came to the county magistrate's office was to collect evidence.
Chapter completed!
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