Zhou Jing'an and Cheng He had a very pleasant conversation. When they had almost finished their tea, they thought about picking some fruits to make wine and drinking and chatting together at this time next year.
It was mid-September and the grapes were ripe for picking. He walked through the maple forest and headed straight for the grape vines. Unexpectedly, he ran into a stranger. Cheng He had not told him in advance that there were other people on the farm today.
He was about to avoid it when he was dazzled by the scenery. The girl's graceful figure made him stunned for a moment and he looked away uncomfortably. He was about to bow to express his disapproval, but he saw the girl glance at him and leave from the other side.
Zhou Jing'an hadn't come to his senses yet, but he recognized the woman when she turned around.
Then he frowned slightly. It was Jiang Ling, the legitimate daughter of Prince Jingnan, who blocked him everywhere, appeared in front of him from time to time, and spoke in a pretentious voice.
Just looking at her receding back, Zhou Jing'an felt something strange in his heart. It was not only because of her cold attitude, but also because he had never looked at her appearance carefully before. Today, he accidentally saw it clearly. He immediately realized that his thoughts about other people's appearance were not gentlemanly. He clenched his fists and felt a little ashamed of his thoughts just now, and then hurried to pick grapes.
But when I looked up, I was a little stunned. All the grapes in the low place had been picked.
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Fox jumped onto Jiang Ling's shoulder and practically roared, "Host! Why are you running when you see the hero? You should pounce on him!"
Jiang Ling paused, her eyes filled with confusion: "Is this the male lead?"
Because although there is the shadow of the male protagonist in the original body's memory, it is only an outline and the facial features are not clear.
"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you." Jiang Ling touched his nose embarrassedly.
But she only stopped for a moment before continuing on her way. Hu Hu said anxiously, "Host, now that there's no one to disturb us, it's a good time to capture the hero!"
Jiang Ling gave it a soothing look, telling it not to worry, she had her own plans.
When Jiang Ling walked back to the pavilion next to the small garden, Cheng An was talking to her brother with a surprised expression. He looked at her from time to time and heard Zhou Jing'an's name.
The two siblings discovered that the other party had brought guests with them, and they were such special people. They must be worried that she would pounce on them and scare them away.
"Ling'er, you picked so many grapes?" Cheng An stopped talking when he saw her approaching. He looked at the big basket of grapes at Zizhen's feet, and saw that Jia and Yi also picked up a few bunches each.
I hope he won't pull out all the grape vines in her house.
"I'll give you half. You can make wine." Jiang Ling looked at the pears and apples she had picked, showing no interest. She added, "These grapes are ripe now. It would be a waste if we don't pick them now."
Cheng He didn't expect his sister to bring Jiang Ling with her. He was also afraid that she would say something inappropriate when she saw Zhou Jing'an and offend him. But since she was his sister's guest, it was not easy to chase her away, so he could only smile and say a few words to greet her.
"Hello, Brother Cheng." Jiang Ling greeted him politely and said with a smile, "I haven't visited you for a long time. I hope Brother Cheng won't blame me." The two families are old friends, so it's always right to speak nicely.
Cheng He was just thinking about how to get her out of the way. They were both guests, and they couldn't have an unpleasant encounter. But now that she looked so well-behaved, he felt soft-hearted and apologetic, waving his hands repeatedly: "I heard that you were sick these days, I should go visit my sister."
As the two were talking, Zhou Jing'an came over with two bunches of grapes, and they fell silent instantly.
"Mr. Zhou, you came to see my brother." Cheng An broke the silence. Zhou Jing'an nodded and replied, "Let's chat for a while, Brother Cheng."
Cheng He and Cheng An were caught between the two men and didn't know what to do. They had originally wanted to invite the two men to have lunch, but what should they do now? Anyway, these two men definitely couldn't eat together.
At this time, Jiang Ling took two steps towards Zhou Jingan.
The two of them lowered their heads silently and dared not look.
It’s over, it’s over, I’m going to pounce.
"Greetings, Mr. Zhou." Jiang Ling performed the greeting politely.
Cheng He and Cheng An suddenly looked up, their little heads filled with confusion:?
What's going on?
Jiang Ling beckoned Jia and Yi to place the grapes in their arms on the stone table. She glanced at Zhou Jing'an briefly and then quickly dropped her eyes. "I think Mr. Zhou wants to pick some grapes. These are for him."
The two were even more stunned, even Zizhen Luzhu, Jia Yi and Bing Ding in the dark were stunned.
Changed her gender? Jiang Ling changed her gender?
Instead of calling him Jing'an or Brother An, call him Master Zhou?
Don't rush over to hold someone's arm and greet them politely?
Speak without pretentiousness and be polite?
No, this is definitely not Jiang Ling. She must be sick and stupid.
Even Zhou Jing'an was a little stunned. Just now when they were on the grape trellis, he felt that Jiang Ling seemed not to know him, and his current attitude made him even more confused.
After realizing what was happening, he politely replied, "Miss Jiang, you're welcome. This was picked by you, how can I take it?"
Jiang Ling ignored the ghostly looks from the people around her. She looked up at Zhou Jing'an for a few seconds, then flinched back a few steps when she heard him talking to her. She ignored his excuses and hurriedly saluted them, saying, "I suddenly remembered that my mother wants to have lunch with me today. I'm afraid she'll blame me if I'm late. Please excuse me while I leave first."
"But I asked you about lunch before I left..." Cheng An was puzzled. They had clearly agreed to have lunch together, but Jiang Ling interrupted him mid-sentence and quickly changed the subject: "I forgot. I'll treat you to Fu Man Lou later, okay? Just consider it an apology."
Little An An is really a little assist~
After saying that, Jiang Ling asked Zizhen to take a small basket and put two or three bunches of grapes in it, and then hurried away, walking hurriedly, as if there was something terrible chasing him.
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