Zhao Shengmin blushed, "Well, the Queen invited me, we will settle in the capital."

"Sir, Miss Ying, please sit down quickly. I'll go and get wontons now."

Zhao Qingyan greeted, "Sister Ying!"

Ying Qingling smiled and nodded, "Qingyan is even more beautiful. My sister didn't lie to you. When we grow up, we Qingyan will definitely be a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country."

"Sister Ying..." Zhao Qingyan was shy and hurriedly said, "Sir, I have always practiced my calligraphy very hard. Before coming to the capital, the teacher said that my calligraphy is already very good, and even that boy from Jiangyue has been compared by me."

She looked proud.

Luo Guan smiled, "Qingyan has talent and has lived up to my expectations, which is very good."

Zhao Qingyan blushed with joy, and she helped bring the wontons, "Sir, Sister Ying, you guys eat it quickly."

Luo Guan picked up one and smiled. As expected, this one was still the same, which was more suitable for his taste.

"Sir, where have you been there in the past two years? You don't come to see me."

"Also, during the Chinese New Year last year, you sent the dates? But it was so delicious. My father ate one and insisted on leaving the others for me. I was worried that it would be broken, but the magical thing is that even now, the dates are still fresh and red, as if they had just been picked."

"Sir, are these dates very expensive? Otherwise, let's take them back. I ate one, and my dad ate one, which is enough."

The little girl is nagging.

Luo Guan took a sip of the soup, "You say it's your New Year's gift, how can you take back the things you gave? You look down on your sir."

"No, no... I just think that this date is too expensive... Then I won't say it, sir, don't be angry..." Zhao Qingyan explained anxiously.

Luo Guan smiled, "Let's do it, I wrote a letter to you back then, and today you also wrote a letter to me. Even if I gave me a gift for dates, how about it?"

Zhao Qingyan's eyes lit up, "Okay, sir, wait a moment."

She immediately took out the paper and pen, spread it on the table, rolled her eyes around, picked up the pen and wrote four words, her face turned slightly red, and she presented it with both hands, "Please...sir to comment..."

Luo Guan glanced at it and laughed, "Haha, Zhao Qingyan, Zhao Qingyan, you really have bad thoughts."

Ying Qingling also smiled on her face, thinking that this little girl was born with a blessing.

Zhao Qingyan blushed, "Sir, are you watching?"

Luo Guan reached out to take it, "Okay, then I'll take a good look."

I offer my teacher respectfully.
Chapter completed!