An Qing accepted the memory of the original owner.
Although the original owner, the courtesan Dangdang, was a bit useless, she still knew some good places.
An Qing walked all the way to see the places where there were good things.
"Miss, the rouge here is said to be made from fresh flowers.
You can try the color."
The little girl came out with An Qing.
Everything she looked at felt fresh.
She pointed at this and that from time to time and kept talking.
An Qing looked at it with a slight smile, and asked the boss to wrap a piece of light-colored rouge that the girl looked at greedily and then slowly looked away.
Then he turned around and gave it to the little maid inside.
Wang Zhijin watched from behind as An Qing spent money like water.
She kept shaking her head, feeling that she was too much of a loser.
Along the way, An Qing saw that the time was almost up, so he deliberately dismissed the little girl and said: "I want to eat cakes from Zhao's family on East Street.
You go and buy some from me.
Remember to choose some good chestnut cakes."
Bought them together.
Mom likes her chestnut cake the most."
The little girl got An Qing's rouge before.
She agreed repeatedly and went to buy things.
You must know that you have to queue up to buy things from the Zhao family.
As for the two guards, An Qing went to the restaurant by herself.
Yajian also found a place for them to drink.
Wang Zhijin watched An Qing go to the private room alone, and was secretly happy in his heart.
He sneaked in through the back door of the restaurant, quietly went up to the restaurant and went straight to the private room where An Qing was.
After entering, he saw An Qing and the other party.
His appearance was better than before, but he was in a mess, and his mouth started to sour: "You are living a good life these days.
Have you forgotten the agreement you made with me that day?"
An Qing held a tea cup in his hand. .
Drinking slowly, without even looking at Wang Zhijin, Wang Zhijin just felt that he was ignored, sat down in front of An Qing and said: "Why are you pretending not to know me now?
Don't forget , you and I still have an engagement."
It's okay that Wang Zhijin didn't mention this.
He just found it funny when he mentioned An Qing.
Who is not a scumbag who would sell his wife to a brothel and still have the nerve to talk about the engagement now?
An Slowly put down the tea cup, neither salty nor light, and said lightly.
Wang Zhijin felt choked when he heard this. .
It's not that he doesn't know that he can't live up to the original owner, but compared to himself and the original owner, he still feels that he is more important, but she didn't notice this before.
Speaking of it now, someone might have said something based on this, Let this woman distract herself from herself "Anqing, you have heard what others said.
You listen to me.
Don't listen to what others say.
They are all afraid that if I get the honors in the future, your life will be better than theirs, so they deliberately To drive a wedge between you and me," Wang Zhijin approached An Qing and said loudly.
"There are no other people.
It's just that people have seen it too much and I have a taste of it."
An Qing said deliberately evasively, which aroused Wang Zhijin's suspicion, and said hurriedly: "But your mother said What did you say?"
The first thing Wang Zhijin thought of was Hua Manlou's mother.
"That's not what my mother said.
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She only wants to protect me, and she sincerely protects me.
It's not like you who only want money every time you see me.
You are blocking me this time, but you are short of money again."
An Qing deliberately said contemptuously, with a look that I could have guessed.
Wang Zhijin was speechless and wanted money, but he couldn't say anything.
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