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    Lingjia was stunned for a moment, her round face stopped puffing up, and she stammered and asked, "Really, really?"

    She found that although E Cong was Ai Cong's pretended identity, it was true that he was a little bad. The two personalities had many similarities.

    She was only polite, but Ai Cong took three soft cakes one after another

    Now, he actually gives her snacks!  Still six snacks!

    Conscience found out?

    After Lingjia was pleasantly surprised, she accepted it calmly, asked Bai Shao to carry half of it, and carried the other half happily, waved to Yong Cong, said thank you with a smile, and then walked away.

    Yong Cong stared blankly at her back.

    Fu Long'an was a little terrified. Could it be that my cousin has a spring heart?

    So early, do you know how to please the little girl?  !

    He Shen couldn't figure out what was going on.

    Seventh Master is the most protective food, sharing half of the snacks, which is unprecedented.

    If the Lord Long Live, the Empress and the Prince knew

    Fu Longan swallowed his saliva, and was about to ask some dangerous topics, when Yong Cong sighed quietly, regretting: "It's enough to divide into three pieces, half is too muchmy snack"

    He thought about not being able to bully other girls, so on the spur of the moment, he said what you would share in half.

    Really too impulsive, this is his lifeblood.

    Yong Cong looked at the dim sum in his hand, and then at the empty alley, with unconcealable heartache in his eyes, "It's a loss, it's a loss."

    After finishing speaking, he picked up a piece of snack and quickly threw it into his mouth to chew and chew. The sweet taste exploded to soothe his wounded heart.

    He Shen:"¡­¡­"

    Fu Longan: ""

    An Bayin hid in the dark, pushed An Qi with his elbow, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to report what happened today to Lord Long Live?"

    An Qi gave a "shh", and replied in a low voice: "A few days ago, Lord Long Live ordered that Brother Qi should report to him when he was in danger, or when he wanted to die."

    There is no need to report the words and deeds on weekdays.

    That's right, they are protection, not surveillance.  An Ba let out an oh, and continued to squat, An Qi thought, Brother Qi treats this little girl differently

    *

    Yong Cong was eating dim sum while shopping around the shops in the bustling street.

    Since the opening of the sea ban, the types of shops have become richer and more diverse. There are clock shops specializing in Western clocks, clothing shops and perfume shops frequented by wives, and sundry shops that sell everything. The business is booming and people come here.  People go.

    Yong Cong stepped into the grocery store, took a rough look, and found a beautifully crafted music box, painted with powder paint, and in the center of the top was a statue of a princess in a tutu skirt.

    Yong Cong's eyes lit up, and he handed the snack to Fu Long'an, then stepped forward a few steps, picked up the music box and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was.  This kind of music box is inferior to the modern craftsmanship, but the ancient meaning and creativity revealed can be called perfect.

    The shopkeeper of the shop caught sight of Yong Cong.  This young master's clothes and demeanor are extraordinary, he must be a young master from a rich family, thinking this way, he smiled and approached him attentively: "Young master has good eyesight, this western box is the result of the fleet's great efforts to make it beautiful.  Things brought across the ocean"

    Yong Cong nodded, and asked him: "Are there any other eight Western boxes similar to it?"

    Such a gift is suitable for girls.  One pomelo from the second brother's family, one from the fourth sister, and one from Xinyue. After returning to the palace, let Mu Mu hand it over to his own sister.

    The shopkeeper's smile became more and more enthusiastic, "Yes, yes. This is a series, just wait a moment, I will send someone to the warehouse in the backyard to get it!"

    Yong Cong said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's wrap this up first"

    As soon as the words finished, a arrogant male voice interjected, "Wait! I want this western box."

    The person who came was fifteen or sixteen years old. He was good-looking and handsome, but his appearance was lowered by the heavy bags under his eyes.  Dressed in brocade clothes and jade belt, his complexion turned blue, Yong Cong felt that he looked like an overindulgent man.

    The shopkeeper obviously knew this person, and greeted him in surprise, "Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today that brought you here?"

    Looking at Yong Cong and the music box in his hand again, "Master Ting, as you know, there is an order, and this young master has already set it. Look, there are still many styles in the warehouse"

    Master Ting shook his head, interrupted him, and raised his eyelids to look at Yong Cong.

    It's just a child.

    He smiled, obviously?, Yong Cong politely asked him to order, Yong Cong immediately became impolite, flipped through the menu, and announced the names of a dozen dishes in one breath, and waved his hand, "Give me all of them!"

    The shop waiter replied with a smile on his face, Yongzheng's cheeks were stiff, and his flesh was extremely painful. Even with the two attendants of Jingbei Le, there are four people in total, can they eat so much?

    Meals here are not cheap

    Yong Cong didn't care what he thought.  The table full of dishes ordered by Lingjia, and half of the dim sum that had been lost appeared in his mind, Yong Cong was furious, he had to eat it back from Yong Cong!

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    Yong Cong: My flesh hurts, and my heart hurts too.  How can this girl eat better than me?  ?  ?

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