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Qiao Liangjin took a few steps back in disgust as she saw Ruo Lan wipe her tears and snot onto him.

”What's wrong with that? Why did he learn it so disgustingly from the little fox?”

Standing by the side was the fuming little fox, Yu Sheng.

Qiao Liangjin glanced at the little fox.

It felt like this little fox was different from yesterday's little fox.

He squatted in front of the little fox.

He carefully observed the pair of fox-like eyes. Where had his innocence disappeared to?

Why are your eyes so full of... How should he put it, it seemed to be full of jealousy?

Knocking on her knuckles, Qiao Liangjin sent a punch towards Yu Sheng's forehead. ”You little thing, look for your Spirit Swirl.”

However, the Spirit Swirl that was hiding next to the pillar had a face full of caution.

Ning Ying's gaze drifted over to the little fox's body that was filled with rage, seemingly lost in thought.

Suddenly, he smiled and walked in front of Qiao Liangjin. Before she could even react, his lips lightly landed on her forehead. It was like a feather or a cool breeze.

Qiao Liangjin was stunned, but Ning Ying had already left.

The noisy crowd quietened down.

The little fox's eyes were clearly shocked.

Walking up to Qiao Liangjin, she tiptoed and used her sleeve to wipe her forehead.

Qiao Liangjin's heart was suddenly thrown into chaos.

She pushed the little fox aside and walked into the room, closing the door behind her.

The little fox looked at his palm, slightly injured. He did not understand why Qiao Liangjin would push him away.

Ruo Lan sighed, shook her head, and said, ”Go on, everyone.”

Ling Xuan walked up to Yu Sheng shyly and tugged on his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, Yuesheng pulled his sleeve out of her hand. His eyes were exceptionally cold.

Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment. That pair of ice-cold eyes did not belong to Yu Sheng, who was grabbing onto her ponytail every day.

”Who are you?” The Spirit Swirl blurted out.

However, Yu Sheng's tiny palm was clasped around Spirit Swirl's thin neck.

The Spirit Swirling Swirl immediately felt as if it had fallen into ice and snow. Its entire body was ice-cold and its small body was slightly trembling.

With just a tiny bit of force, she would be able to crush her throat.

Yuesheng laughed softly and whispered next to her ear, ”In a few days, I will return your Brother Yuesheng to you. In the next few days, you have to be good. ”

The spirit whirlpool's eyes were filled with panic as it sensed the killing intent within Yu Sheng's eyes.

If he told Qiao Liangjin that he wasn't the type of person that they were, he would have broken her throat without any hesitation.

He struggled to nod his head.

Only then did Yuesheng release her and turn to look at Qiao Liangjin's door.

Qiao Liangjin put on her battle uniform and changed her clothes. She then threw that gentle kiss to the back of her head.

It had been four or five days since he had gone to the small house.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he saw Yuesheng standing beside a pillar, rubbing her toes against the ground with an aggrieved look on her face.

Qiao Liangjin's heart softened. She walked over and once again sent a burst of goosebumps towards his head.

”It's a boy's house. It's as if I've wronged you all day long.”

”Where are you going? I want to go too …” With a pitiful look on his face, Yuesheng's eyes flashed as he led the way.

Qiao Liangjin shook her head and smiled as she tapped Yu Sheng's forehead with her jade-like index finger.

A silver fox quickly climbed onto Qiao Liangjin's shoulder and quietly laid down.

Qiao Liangjin patted the little fox's head and looked at the sky. She sighed, ”It seems like my fox fur coat has been encircled a little too early.”

The little fox brushed Qiao Liangjin's face with its tail in dissatisfaction.

Just as she left, Qiao Liangjin saw Xiao Rong. She raised his hand and gave him a warm smile. ”Hi.”

Xiao Rong's face was full of smiles. His face was as warm as the sun after the autumn rain. He too raised his hand and greeted her like Qiao Liangjin did.

Speaking of which, Xiao Rong was probably the person that could adapt to Qiao Liangjin the most. It seemed that he was born to be a hot person.

No wonder a rouge shop can span five continents.

Qiao Liangjin said goodbye and got into the carriage. Today, he was going to the little grocer's lodge, so she didn't need to make a big fuss.

Xiao Rong hurriedly followed behind the horse, still holding the food box in his hands.

Qiao Liangjin told Bai to stop the carriage. She opened the curtain and said to Xiao Rong, ”Young Master Xiao, I'm going to the little grocer's today. If you want to come out, then follow me.”

Xiao Rong tilted his head. He didn't quite understand what the cabinet meant, but from what he said, it seemed that if he followed her, she would definitely arrange for him to receive his.

With a blush on his face, he handed the food box to Zi Yan, who was beside him.

”Then, can I wait for you at the entrance of the alleyway?” Xiao Rong thought for a while before asking softly.

Qiao Liangjin rolled her eyes at the sky, waved her hand, and said helplessly: ”Up to you.”

Arriving at the gatehouse, Qiao Liangjin waved her golden fan in satisfaction and entered the building.

Business was rising day by day. Just look at how good of a place she had prepared for those noblemen in the capital.

Entering the room, the storekeeper brought the account book and sat in front of Qiao Liangjin.

”An Ge, has it been hard on you to do this business for a woman in men's clothing?” Qiao Liangjin put down the fan in his hand and lightly placed his hand on the shopkeeper's back.

The shopkeeper called An Ge faintly smiled and calmly withdrew his hand.

”Yo, shy. Don't worry, I'm not interested in women.”

Qiao Liangjin blinked her eyes.

”Miss Qiao, this is the income from this month. This is the guest list that comes and goes.”

He handed Qiao Liangjin a notebook.