Xiao Kou'er froze for a while in annoyance.

that pen.

I don't know if it was made of copper or what, but it looked golden yellow, with a smooth surface and a black border around the waist.

Rich and atmospheric.

In terms of Xiaokouer's aesthetic, it is naturally quite beautiful.

Just thinking about it later, the pen he picked was not suitable for Cen Qingyuan's temperament at all.

When Cen Yao took it, he stared blankly at Cen Yao and felt that it was not suitable for Cen Yao. But Fourth Master Cen has probably always been that people wear clothes, not clothes that wear people. Only other things fit his reasoning.

So the pen, which looked golden and tacky, was held in the hands of the man, and it was a little more extravagant, as if it turned into thirty, no, three hundred ocean worth.

It's just a pen whose value has soared.

...dirty.

It is impossible to go back.

Otherwise, just thinking about the scene where he gave the pen to someone else would make him feel ashamed to death.

Probably because he was in a daze for a little longer, the man sat up slowly, Xiao Kou'er only felt the heat on his back, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded.

Cen Yao squeezed his wrist and asked, "Won't you give it to me?"

Xiao Kou'er felt that the pen was hot, and hurriedly said, "I'll give it."

Cen Yao held the pen in his palm again.

"But...it..."

"Just wash it." Cen Yao said, rolled over and got out of bed, and ordered someone to fetch water.

He casually wore a long gown, not full of buttons. Standing in front of the sink like this, he slowly and meticulously washed the pen. Xiao Kou'er sat on the edge of the bed, still wearing Cen Yao's cloak. He heard the sound of water rushing, and he could see Cen Yao's tall, strong, slightly arched back, as well as his slender fingers, holding the pen back and forth...

Xiaokou'er blushed again for no reason.

After Cen Yao finished washing, he wiped it carefully with a handkerchief before putting it in the holster.

Cen Yao said: "The post has been written."

"Huh?" Xiao Kou'er was stunned, "When was it written?"

Cen Yao said: "It's already afternoon, I'll pick you up and get some food first."

Xiao Kou'er hurriedly jumped off the bed, rushed to the door, and looked out.

Really!

He turned out to be so absurd, wrapped around Cen Yao's waist, and slept in a daze, and now he is...

Xiao Kou'er pressed his cheek, feeling more and more like a fox.

Xiao Kou'er just got a name, it was just when he was fresh and excited, I wish I could tell the whole world that he will never be called Xiao Kou'er from now on, he has a name!

So after thinking about it, I took a lot of snacks from Cen's house, and then took Cen Yao's car and went back to the troupe.

It's getting a little late now.

Xiao Kou'er was clinging to the car door, not in a hurry to get out of the car, he turned his head and asked Cen Yao, "Really... don't you want to buy a new pen for you?"

"No, that one is fine." Cen Yao said lightly, "Go ahead, I'll pick you up after a tour around the barracks."

Xiao Kou'er nodded, and then went in.

Those who were running inside quickly came out and took the food and distributed it to the crowd.

When those guests saw Xiao Kou'er, they stood up even more, with a look of fear, and even a hint of flattery. The class leader took this scene into his eyes, and became more and more satisfied. He opened his mouth and asked, "How? Can you tell the fourth master those words?"

The smile on Xiao Kou'er's face disappeared immediately.

He said, "No."

"Then what are you doing back today?" Xiaoyuan asked.

Xiao Kou'er was a little sad and said, "Fourth Master gave me a name... I, I want to tell you."

Xiao Yuan's face was sarcastic, as if he had heard some big joke: "...A name? Did he give you a name?"

Xiao Kou'er's face turned cold, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

How does he understand?

Names are of course important.

"Why aren't you even better than Aju? He makes a room for others. And you... Master Cen has posted all over the place, saying that he is going to hold an engagement banquet for you and Fourth Master Cen! You are blowing the pillow. Where did we go? Or we didn't remember us at all!"

Xiaokou'er's expression turned colder.

All the enthusiasm was drenched.

He looked at the class teacher: "Do you think so too?"

The head teacher didn't speak.

He still wanted to be that red face.

Xiao Kou'er was angry: "Originally, the fourth master gave me porridge, didn't everyone share it well? I came back with snacks today, so why don't I take you all to heart?"

Especially thinking that he was going to buy another gift for Cen Yao, the fourth master Cen didn't answer him.

In contrast, the various calculations of the troupe are really ashamed to mention...

He took out the wallet and shook out all the ocean in it: "Here. There's nothing else."

"You want us to eat the scraps of a lifetime? Eat what your little Kou'er doesn't want?" Xiao Yuan said angrily.

Xiao Kou'er pursed her lower lip and said, "I'm not called Xiao Kou'er anymore, my name is Wang Weichu."

Xiaoyuan sneered: "The name is changed to Jin Guiren, which is different from us? Who do you, the oceans, send?"

Xiao Kou'er turned his head and walked away: "If I have a steamed bun in my hand, I will also give you half of it. But I can't give you anything from the fourth master of Cen. If you have no money, I will also think of something. But that's not the case. Yes, it's not about opening the mouth to ask for the house on Jinyu Road. It's not right..."

The faces of the troupe changed greatly.

Xiaoyuan scolded: "Didn't you also sell yourself for money, and have you taught us a lesson?"

The class leader turned his head and slapped him, and then hurried to stop Xiao Kou'er, but he ran into Cen Yao's adjutant head-on, and was immediately scared back.

Seeing that Xiao Kou'er's face was wrong, the adjutant took him to the headquarters again.

The people in the headquarters have recognized him now, and they either call him "sister-in-law", or "madam", and some call him "Master Wang". Little Kou'er knew that they must all know that he has a new name.

Little Kou'er felt a lot more comfortable in her chest.

In fact, he can also go back to the troupe to endure hardship with them.

But he was a little reluctant to Fourth Master Cen.

Fourth Master Cen treats him so well...

After thinking about it, Xiao Kou'er decided that if they don't have any money in the future, they will help them. Just as the troupe helped him back then. But he must not be used to take advantage of Cen Yao.

Um! That's it!

Xiao Kou'er stayed with Cen Yao in the office for a while.

Cen Yao looked at the map, and Xiao Kou'er practiced calligraphy. Before he knew it, his name was also shaped into a shape.

Then the two returned to Cen's mansion.

The next day was the engagement banquet.

Xiao Kou'er slept soundly without being cleaned up, nor did he take the initiative to repay Cen Yao. After he washed his face, Cen Yao put on his long red gown with his own hands.

Xiaokou'er looked in the mirror and felt that she was well-dressed.

"It's a bit... strange." Xiao Kou'er's face was hot.

His heartbeat also became strange, thumping.

It's an engagement...

"What's strange?" Cen Yao asked.

He also wore a long red gown today, with complicated patterns embroidered on it, which did not look tacky, but had an indescribably unattainable extravagance.

Xiao Kou'er felt that standing in front of Cen Yao was far inferior.

He twisted his waist and said, "Like a ball."

Cen Yao reached out and reached into his neck.

The little button shrank his neck sensitively.

Cen Yao: "Is it cool?"

"......cold!"

"You didn't eat well before, your body is thin, and you're afraid of the cold. How can you be like me? Naturally, you have to wear thicker clothes." Cen Yao looked at him lightly, and said, "It's not like a ball. It's like a Lantern Festival. "

Little Kou'er let out a sigh of relief.

But the heart couldn't help but tremble.

Cen Yao lowered his head again and said, "I'll try what kind of stuffing this Lantern Festival is, whether it's sweet or not."

He buckled the little button and gave him a hard kiss.

It's alright now, and my heart doesn't tremble anymore.

Xiao Kou'er was stunned, and he just let Cen Yao lead him out.

It's not much different from the guests at the previous banquet at the Lin Mansion, and there are even more people attending the banquet today.

Lin Mansion has a threshold, but the threshold of Cen Mansion is not high.

Now in Haicheng, who cares if this Fourth Master Cen wants to marry a man or someone... Anyway, it is a good thing to be able to step in and make an impression in front of Fourth Master Cen!

As a result, Xiao Kou'er looked around and saw that they were all happy, with gifts in their hands.

I don't know, but they thought they were going to be in-laws with the Cen family.

Xiao Kou'er suddenly came out of the middle grade, as if there were countless people wishing them the same taste...

Xiao Kou'er grabbed Cen Yao's fingers unconsciously.

He is so happy...

It was a scene he could never have imagined.

But who is not happy?

Only the servants of Cen House, only Master Cen, and only Cen Qingyuan.

Master Cen forced a smile, listening to the guests opening their mouths with all kinds of blessings. The more sincere their blessings were, the more tortured Master Cen felt.

Wait until after the banquet.

Cen Yao asked Master Cen, "Where's Cen Qingyuan?"

Master Cen was pleasantly surprised, and only thought that he had a wedding banquet for him. Cen Yao achieved his goal, and naturally he was willing to magnify his brother.

Master Cen said hurriedly, "I'll take you there."

In order to prevent Cen Qingyuan from making trouble, Master Cen kept people in a separate courtyard.

He only thinks it is good for his eldest son.

However, Cen Qingyuan was about to die of anger.

Where has he been treated like this? Locked in the side courtyard, looking at the red lanterns hanging outside, the guests laughed and laughed, all of them came to congratulate Cen Yao and Xiao Kou'er.

Cen Qingyuan was so happy that he died of anger.

At this time, someone brought Yun'er.

Cen Yao crossed the courtyard gate, and Master Cen said hurriedly, "Your eldest brother really won't rob you. It's a family after all, why..."

Master Cen didn't finish his words.

Cen Qingyuan asked angrily, "Why did you send Yun'er here?"

Cen Yao said lightly: "I'm engaged, how can I treat the eldest young master of the Cen family badly. I asked someone to bring her to worship with you. Today is a good day. Let's do it today."

Cen Qingyuan's eyes widened: "Are you crazy?"

Master Cen was also dumbfounded.

"A girl... how can you worship me?" Cen Qingyuan was out of breath.

Yuner heard the words, her face full of disbelief.

The eldest young master even despised her?

Yun'er was also angry: "I don't want to worship him! I'm afraid the young master will not be able to walk in the future!"

When Cen Qingyuan heard the words, he was even more angry: "Drag it down...Drag this woman down!"

Cen Yao still remembered that if he didn't come, in this world, Cen Qingyuan would not be able to resist the pressure of Master Cen and go out to sea to marry a wife. And Xiao Kou'er starved to death in Haicheng.

Cen Yao said lightly: "Let the two of them worship immediately."

The soldiers immediately led the way.

"Cen Yao! Cen Yao, you are so cruel! Even if you are happy with Xiaokou'er, you wouldn't treat me like this..." Cen Qingyuan struggled violently.

Master Cen was too frightened to move, so he could only whisper, "Cen Yao, don't..."

Cen Yao looked down at Cen Qingyuan indifferently: "You are such a waste, you admire your half-brother in your heart, don't like women, but don't dare to rebel against your father, so you can only use someone to round and flatten, and vent your anguish. There is no man more trash than you."

"And you girl, who is obsessed with flattering the master, forgets her duty, and dares to bully the guests. It's really stupid."

"You two are really a pair made in heaven."

Cen Qingyuan's biggest secret was pierced, his face was pale, and he felt panic and hatred in his heart.

Yun'er didn't expect that she had admired such a thing in the past, and her face flushed immediately.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw anger and hatred in each other's eyes, and there were countless shame...

The soldiers pressed their heads and kowtowed like this, with such force that blood was seen on the stone slab.

And Master Cen was already frightened by Cen Yao's words, he fell to the ground, and after a long while, a roar came out of his throat: "Cen Qingyuan! I killed you! How dare you, how dare you..."

"It's Cen Yao, Cen Yao hurt me! Let go!"

"Master, it's you who killed us!"

But Cen Yao didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out, throwing those voices behind him.

He found Xiao Kou'er, took the young man to snub the guests in a grand manner, and walked around Cen's mansion like this, making the servants of Cen's mansion tremble and miserable.

Xiao Kou'er couldn't help but said, "They are so afraid of you."

"They're also afraid of you now."

Xiaokouer nodded his head like a little chicken, and suddenly remembered what Yuner said to the servant, and what the class leader Xiaoyuan said, he couldn't help but mutter: "Why do they think I will blow the pillow with you? What about the edge wind?"

"Don't you?" Cen Yao looked down at him.

Xiao Kou'er whispered, "I don't know... that is, it means I'm not good at it."

He felt that he didn't have that much energy yet.

On the other hand, Fourth Master Cen always thinks about him. He doesn't even need to open his mouth. Fourth Master Cen has arranged everything so that he has no worries at all.

Cen Yao grabbed his waist, rubbed it lightly, and said lightly, "You will."

"Um?"

"You will. You just have to lie down on my bed without even blowing the wind. I will give you whatever you want."