"It's okay." With a calm face, Xiao Jingtang walked into her room and sat down, and said in a muffled voice: "I hit the door."

After a cheerful manner, he chuckled, took the medicinal wine to rub it for him, and whispered: "You should be careful too. Now it's the big boss in charge of the entire Xiao family's business. What's the best thing to do if it's broken?"

"I can't understand one thing." Xiao Jingtang closed his eyes and let her apply the medicinal wine, saying with annoyance: "How could a woman be so arrogant and domineering?"

"Who?"

"There are no one except Du Wenrou." He pursed his lips and said, "Du Wenrou was timid and selfish before, so I couldn't like it. Now he is like a different person, no matter how he whispered but didn't know how to behave, he was still so annoying!"

Qiaoyan was surprised, and his hands that were applying the medicinal wine paused: "Are you... because the second young lady is angry?"

"I gave her the account book, and she threw it back to me, saying she didn't care about the account." Xiao Jingtang felt aggrieved: "Where is such a person?"

He gave her the account book? Qiaoyan's face was not very good. After taking the medicinal wine, she knelt in front of him, looked up at him seriously and said, "Second Young Master, I said early in the morning that this Second Young Master is not a good person. She can't stay at home or the Ning family. Instead, she will cause you a lot of trouble. How can you give her the account book?"

"She..." Frowning, Xiao Jingtang said: "You should go and see when you have time. The second young lady is not the same as before."

"Anyway, she is also a member of the Du family, and it is not what you like." Qiaoyan sighed: "You are extremely smart, but you always worry about things outside of business."

Xiao Jingtang was silent, but he actually didn't agree with it. He was also very smart at other times except for doing business.

"You might as well leave the account book matter to Aunt Ruan." Qiaoyan said: "After all, she likes money too."

"I have a sense of this." Xiao Jingtang said: "It's not too early, and I'll go to bed with you tonight."

Qiaoyan was overjoyed, and he was filled with joy when he listened to the words behind him, so he ignored the words of the second young master in front of him and happily prepared to take a bath and sleep.

However, unlike before, the second young master seemed to be full of thoughts today and had no intention of lingering with her. She sent her to the fragrant body, and he just paused and then pressed her next to her.

"Go to sleep."

Qiao Yan was shocked and panicked. Can't he attract the second young master anymore? What should I do?

The next day, Wenrou stretched out, got up from the comfortable quilt, sat in front of the dressing table with half open eyes and said, "Shufang, please help me clean up, I'm going to go out soon."

"Master." Shufang frowned: "Mrs. Today, the lady is going back home, are you going out too?"

Ha? He paused gently, his eyes opened: "Mrs. Are you back?"

"Yes, because the master was caught in a lawsuit from another place, the wife rushed to rescue him and happened to be back this afternoon."

It was also the afternoon, and nodded gently: "Then I'll come back for lunch to have a meal."

I just trained Zhang Laowu for one day, but I can't give up halfway.

Looking at her from the bronze mirror, Shufang couldn't help but remind her in a low voice: "Master, everything else is easy to say. The most taboo thing about the lady is that the women in the backyard have too much contact with men from outside. You should be careful."

Wenrou nodded to express her understanding. Although she thought Mrs. Xiao was good and a backer when she first came, she was Xiao Jingtang's mother, not her biological mother. She liked her because her surname was Du, and Du Wenrou loved Xiao Jingtang deeply. People who became mothers all hoped that their son would be loved deeply, and those who loved the house would love her wife more than two more.

However, her acting skills are limited now and she really can't pretend that Du Wenrou loves Xiao Jingtang to the core, so it's best not to violate Mrs. Xiao's other taboos and not cause trouble.

After all, there was something to eat in Pei's house, so Wenrou gave the Xiao family's breakfast to the servants, and then wrapped her cloak and hurriedly left through the back door.

Somehow, Pei Fangwu seemed to have very high requirements for food. The breakfast in the mansion was as exquisite as the match, and he kept it for her every time and placed it on the table.

Eating crystal roasted wheat, Gentle couldn't help but say, "It's all your food that makes me unable to eat the breakfast of the Xiao family."

I heard a lot of flattery in the business world, but for some reason, Pei Fangwu was particularly happy when he heard her words, with soft light in his eyes: "Then you have to eat more, and there are other things next to you, so try them."

He nodded gently, took the tea handed over by Qiangqi and continued to eat it.

They planned to go to the porcelain kiln to continue blowing glass. They could have gone directly to the porcelain kiln, but they were gentle as if they were used to it. They would come here every morning for breakfast and then take a bus with Zhang Laowu.

No one thought something was wrong. As long as she came, Pei Fangwu would prepare all kinds of breakfasts, including meat, vegetables, salty and sweet, and eat gently and want to swallow his tongue together.

"It's time to leave." Yiyi looked at the desk reluctantly, stood up gently, looked at Pei Fangwu and asked, "Are you looking for materials?"

"I've found a part of it." He led her out, and Pei Fangwu said, "I'll go to the porcelain kiln with you to have a look."

"Young Master?" Qian Hui raised his eyebrows: "You will have an appointment with someone later."

"That was noon. I didn't delay the trouble when I went to the porcelain kiln." With a chuckle, Pei Fangwu said, "What's more, I'm curious, what did that thing look like yesterday?"

A glass jar that was successful yesterday was gently locked in a box in a room in the porcelain kiln. However, it was successful, but the appearance did not look delicate enough, so I had to continue working hard.

"I have taught you all the methods, and I'll make one today, you have to be careful." He said to Butcher Zhang, gently picked up the simple blow pipe and tried to blow the air.

The room is hot, and sucking hot air will make you choke and cough. Gentle and gentle, turn the blower while blowing, let the glass frit on the lower end bubble and form, then cut the material, make the shape of an ordinary vase bit by bit, and then take it off, and use iron bars to press the petal-like pattern on the mouth of the bottle.

The work of blowing glass is too hard. Even if she has little understanding, she cannot do it for a long time. So this time, she must at least give Butcher Zhang to the church, otherwise Du Wenrou's jade-like face will be placed next to the stove and will sooner or later become ugly.

Pei Fangwu stood beside him and looked at him, and found that there seemed to be a strange layer of light on the serious woman, which made people feel admired and yearned for.

The glass bottle was formed, gentle and sweating profusely, turned around and shouted: "I'll help me to use some paint for ice cracked ceramics."

When the glass is cooled suddenly, cracks are also a very beautiful pattern. However, if the pattern is not really cracked, you have to apply something outside.
Chapter completed!