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Volume 1: I want to be a rich playboy, but my destiny is not a thing in the pond. Chapter 51: The flower blooms and has to be broken (4)

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    Everyone saw that Chen Yue didn't pay attention, and the awkward atmosphere eased a little. Qiu Yun ignored Han Qiniang beside her and asked: "What good things did Shang Wen bring? Come and see."

    Han Dong also said: "The weather has been a bit cold these days. I'm afraid everyone in the family will catch a cold. Since my nephew has brought some good things, why don't you try them out?"

    Chen Yue took out six or seven small bottles from his arms and handed them to Han Dong, who distributed them to everyone. Due to scale and cost issues, the packaging of bottles has not yet been customized with logos, only on the mouth of the bottle.  He personally wrote the word "Î÷×Ó" on the plug wrapped in silk cloth, which served as a temporary brand logo.

    The body of the bottle is quite delicate and compact, and it is translucent and white. Just taking out a few bottles will emit a faint fragrance.

    Originally, it was very impolite for the recipient to open the gift in front of everyone, but Chen Yue said it had special effects before, so everyone didn't care much when they saw him, so they couldn't wait to open it and see it.

    Han Dong, Han Zhao and Han Hao were not sick to begin with. When they opened the cork and smelled it, they immediately pretended to praise the product for its miraculous effects, "Even the cold was cured after just one smell."

    Of course, it is impossible for toilet water to really have such an effect. Chen Yue is too lazy to expose them. He is happy to enjoy the free advertising without having to take responsibility.  However, seeing that they were just like Han Hao before, licking their tongues and wanting to have a taste, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. If it didn't work out, they could make the stuff into drinks and sell them. I thought they could sell well.

    Qiu Yun opened the cork and smelled it carefully. Unlike Han Dong and his son who were absent-mindedly, she really liked the fragrance. She asked with a smile: "What is this that Shangwen brought and how to use it?"

    When Chen Yue heard that the opportunity to advertise had come again, he quickly explained the effects of the drug in detail, saying that it was rare and unparalleled in the sky, which made everyone stunned.

    Hearing this, Qiu Yun followed the instructions and put a few drops on herself. The fresh smell spread immediately, and the fragrance in the room, which was already full of fragrance, became a little stronger. She felt relaxed and happy, which made her happy.

    Han Qiniang also liked this kind of "flower dew" very much. If it belonged to someone else, that would be fine. She would take it out and try it on the spot. However, the relationship between Chen Yue and her was extraordinary. Even though she was usually more delicate and charming, she was not embarrassed at this time.  Opening his gift in front of everyone, he could only look at his mother with resentment. He had already scolded Chen Yue a hundred and eighty times in his heart. At this time, he didn't know how to say a few nice words to her. Otherwise, how could he call his daughter Jiajia?  Step down.

    Chen Yue looked at Han Qiniang and could make a guess. He had been prepared for it, just to see her aggrieved face more, but he smiled and refused to talk to her.

    Who would have known that just when he wasn't paying attention, several other members of the Han family exchanged glances with lightning speed.

    "Naofumi, I'll go to the backyard and try this flower dew again."

    "Uh, okay."

    "My dear nephew, I have something else to do, so I will go over first. Dalang, you will also go with me."

    "Yes, sir."

    "Uh, okay"

    Han Hao still had some conscience, so he came over and patted Chen Yue on the shoulder, gave him a "take care" look, and went along without saying anything.

    As soon as the masters left, the maids waiting nearby didn't seem to notice Han Qiniang, and they all followed her out.

    "You" Han Qiniang reacted and stamped her feet angrily. She wanted to chase him out, but she couldn't move forward.

    Chen Yue looked at the family in astonishment, then turned to look at Han Qiniang, seeing that her pretty face was red all the way to her neck, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.

    "Uh, Qiniang, are you okay?" He regretted it as soon as he said it. If someone else was okay, then he had to "have something" to say. He quickly continued: "I've specially prepared a bottle of flower dew for Qiniang, and  Their products are all different, with simple and elegant fragrances, most suitable for a lady like Qiniang"

    Although Han Qiniang is usually more aggressive, she has never been alone with a man who is not her own since she was a child. She also knew that Chen Yue was most likely her future husband, so she felt a little shy for a moment and didn't know what to say.  , tilted his head and said "hmm" like a mosquito groan.

    Chen Yue didn't hear what she said clearly and asked: "Qiniang, what did you just say?"

    Han Qiniang thought he was deliberately trying to laugh at her, and she was secretly annoyed. She regained her original temper a little, and glared: "Don't call me Qiniang. That's what the family calls me. You and I are not relatives."  , people also have names.¡±

    In ancient times, most women had no names. After they got married, they took their husband's surname, such as Chen Han, Zhang Li. Chen Yue had always thought that Han Qiniang didn't have a name, so he just called her what everyone else called her. He didn't expect girls to change their faces so quickly.  , looking shy just now, nowHe frowned angrily and didn't know which of his words was wrong. He scratched his head and said, "I really don't know about this. Please let Qiniang know."

    "Chu Yao" It was a bit embarrassing in ancient times to say one's maiden name with one's own lips. Han Qiniang didn't blame her anger entirely. She just felt that if she really wanted to marry the person in front of her, she must let him know her name.  The name is good.

    "Well, it's a good name, I've remembered it, but Qiniang still calls for affection, so I'd better call you Qiniang from now on." Chen Yue said with a smile.

    "You" Han Qiniang was ashamed and angry when she saw her true feelings revealed. She really couldn't connect the playful and smiling Chen Yue in front of her with the upright and awe-inspiring appearance in Donghua Temple.

    "Come, Qiniang, try the toilet water I specially prepared for you. This is the only one in the world, and I will only make it for you from now on." Chen Yue took out the lighter toilet water in his arms at the right time and used it by the way.  Some sweet talk about the worst street in the future.

    After all, Han Qiniang was a girl who had not yet left the court. Her face, which had just calmed down after hearing Chen Yue's words, turned red again: "She knows how to say nice things, and I don't know how many women she has said it to before." That's what she said,  But he still reached out and took it.

    Chen Yue looked at the person opposite him who looked embarrassed and angry. When passing something, his hands brushed against each other inadvertently, and he felt the other person's delicate hands as smooth as gel. It was a man and a woman alone in a room. After all, he was also a young and powerful man. He came to this era.  He has been "preserving himself like a jade", and his heart is itching fiercely, but there is nothing he can do.

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    I have to go home today and wait to catch the train. That¡¯s it for now. If I have time in the evening, I¡¯ll try to code out another chapter. Sorry, I won¡¯t be able to use the Internet today~

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