Chapter 2008 Fan: Money Jar VS Little Aunt

The streets of Beijing are bustling and bustling.

Even so, the gathering of a group of nobles and daughters in brocade clothes also attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

Beside them, a carriage blended in with the crowd and slowly passed by.

The breeze blew past, and the small curtain of the carriage window was lifted, and it only took a moment to float up and down.

Everyone looked at the eldest son of the Qian family who had been calm before, and his face suddenly changed. His eyes seemed to be ignited instantly, and he chased wildly at the carriage that had just passed by.

"What, what's the matter?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurriedly followed after being puzzled.

Qian Zhuang's heart was beating violently, and the sound of the heartbeat seemed to be knocking on his ears, thumping.

With just one glance, he was sure that he would never be wrong, he saw her.

She is the only one who can make his heart beat faster and his blood flow backwards with just a little side face.

"Stop!" Qian Zhuang couldn't wait for the carriage to stop, and when the driver reined in the reins, Qian Zhuang lifted the window curtains with one hand.

In the car, the woman turned her head sideways, her dark pupils widened in surprise, then she stared at him quietly, with a slight smile on her lips, "Little pot, why are you here?"

Gripping the woman's smiling face tightly, Qian Zhuang's eyes twitched sharply, and the corners of his lips tightened, feeling his throat was blocked and unable to speak.

My mind is blank, I don't know what to say, and I don't know how to express my excitement, joy, and thoughts.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, the woman didn't reply for a long time, she raised her slender wrist like a fat jade, leaned out the car window and patted him on the top of his head, "You don't even call me little aunt?"

The corners of Qian Zhuang's lips twitched, and he said with difficulty, "...little aunt."

"Yeah." The corner of her mouth smiled deeper.

The four eyes met, and the corners of Qian Zhuang's mouth slowly opened, and the grin grew wider, "Little aunt."

"Um."

"Little aunt."

"Um."

"Little aunt."

"Silly?"

I miss you so much.

Qian Zhuang laughed silently.

All the sons and daughters of aristocratic families who ran over behind him stared at the scene in front of them as if they had seen a ghost.

"Is this less money?"

"Is it because we know the one who has less money?"

"We have been watching, there should be no replacement."

But who can tell them how a man who is obviously arrogant, cold, glamorous and sophisticated in front of them can smile like a fool?

The young ladies were even more shocked.

Is it said that the stars and the moon are unattainable?

Is it possible to say that the sex of a girl will change into a false speech?

The person who smiled like a fool at a beautiful woman, who was almost shy and leaned over to rub her face, did they really hear that they had less money? In this way, it is obvious that the owner's pet dog is acting like a baby!

"If you have something to say and fart, if you have nothing to do, go and get out of the way, we are still rushing into the palace!" Qian Wanjin's voice came from the carriage ahead.

Qian Zhuang turned over and got into the carriage, and rolled in to squeeze with his little aunt, "Enter the palace? Okay, I'll go too."

"Did I take you with me? Don't you want to go wandering? Get out of the car!"

There was endless shouting and shouting in front of Qian Zhuang's ears, as if someone was farting, and his eyes kept falling on the face of the woman beside him, and he couldn't stop laughing no matter what.

The carriage drove away again.

Passing slowly in front of the crowd who were as quiet as a chicken.

In the end, everyone only heard two short conversations from the car.

The woman's voice was soft, "Still laughing? How silly."

"Little aunt is here, I can always be a fool."

Everyone, "..." Grass, shameless!

At this moment, the image of the Qian family's young and tall being tall and young fell apart.

Qian Zhuang was tall, and when he squeezed into the carriage, even the air became thinner.

It happened that someone was so shameless that he insisted on getting close to the woman and sitting with her.

The woman was squeezed so crookedly by him, she said helplessly, "Be quiet."

"Little aunt, why did you come to the capital? Why didn't you tell me?"