Chapter 51

Mingjing and Tao Xingxing are still talking.

"Who is this... With such a big breath, I said I was the girlfriend of qufeitai. I boasted and didn't pay taxes."

Bai Ziyan narrowed his eyes, pointed to his mobile phone and said, "Hey, little girl, I almost got married with Qu Feitai. If I weren't a man, ha ha, would it be your group of female flower addicts?"

"Mingjing, where did you know the psychopath? Take the medicine quickly. The child is very ill."

Mingjing smiled and looked at Bai Ziyan.

Bai Ziyan put his hands on his hips angrily: "you yellow haired girl who doesn't have neat hair. What do you know? OK, don't you want to see the concert of qufeitai? I'll call casually. You can take a picture with qufeitai and shake hands, but you'll have to kneel down and call my grandpa at that time, okay?"

"Bah, I'm sick and take medicine. Don't make fun of my idol."

Bai Ziyan had never been so humiliated since he was a child. He was very angry and smiled. He took out his mobile phone and turned to the address book.

"Don't you believe it? I'll let you call grandpa today."

Words fall to find notes Xiaoqu son's dial out, anxious forehead sweating, an empty hand to the head to fan.

"The call you dialed cannot be answered temporarily. Please leave a message after the beep..."

"Shit..." Bai Ziyan scolded secretly.

Tao Xingxing's exaggerated ridicule came from Mingjing's mobile phone: "don't pretend. How can qufeitai have such a cheeky friend as you? You won't lie to the little girl by this. Mingjing, polish your eyes and don't be cheated by this boy;"

Mingjing said with a smile, "don't you think it's cute?"

Bai Ziyan's handsome little face chapped at a speed visible to the naked eye. Can it be and cute?

"Hahaha, poor, no one loves me. Don't tell me. My family has guests. I may not be able to make an appointment at noon. Change it to the evening. I'll contact you then."

After they hung up, Bai Ziyan said, "who is this girl? Dare to laugh at me. I won't tear her mouth."

Mingjing said with a smile: "the weather is hot, people are easy to be angry, the liver hides the soul, the ambition is anger, the Yang in the Yin is connected with the spring gas, young people, where did you get so much anger."

Words fall, hold the pot ear on the tea plate, wash tea, pour tea, and move like clouds and flowing water. It's very beautiful.

Slender fingers like jade picked up the blue and white porcelain cup and put it opposite Baiziyan: "drink tea to eliminate the fire."

The girl sat quietly on the sofa, wearing a simple white long skirt. She was too thin. The skirt dangled over her, with a straight back, a slender and elegant neck, a slight drooping head, snow green and black, red lips and white teeth, a moth eyebrow and a bright autumn moon.

In her body, there will never be a peak of negative emotions, like the sea, like the sky, containing all rivers, calmly watching.

He suddenly thought that many years ago, he went to the daxiangguo temple in Kyoto with his mother. In the Yuantong hall, there was a statue of Guanyin. He always looked at the world with compassion and tolerance. The love, hate and greed of the world were in the eyes of Bodhisattva, but a dream.

The girl in front of him gave him the same feeling many years later. Unconsciously, his anxiety at the bottom of his heart calmed down, picked up his tea cup and took a sip.

"Miss, young master Bai, this is a snack made by mother Zhou." Uncle Wen came over and put the dessert on the tea table. He glanced at Bai Ziyan quietly.

"Listen to master Bai's accent. Are you from Kyoto?" Uncle Wen asked casually.

Bai Ziyan bit the dessert. It tasted good: "yes."

Uncle Wen was surprised. It's true that there can be several white families in Kyoto. They are very distinguished and honored. I wish my family a rebirth and don't deserve to mention shoes.

That young master, isn't it by this

During the mental electricity, uncle Wen's eyes turned around on the mirror.

Young master Bai seems to have a good relationship with Miss Mingjing. First, Mrs. Jiang and young master Bai. Miss Mingjing looks silent and has great communication skills.

He should discuss this matter with his wife. After all, there is a lesson from the past. Miss Mingjing is not that easy to be manipulated.

After uncle Wen retreated, he quietly went to the second floor and knocked on Lin Qing's room door.

"It's boring. How about riding a horse? I'll teach you. Call Gao Chang and Jiang Jinchen. You have a little sister. Take your little sister."

Mingjing picked his eyebrow: "riding?"

Bai Ziyan nodded in boredom: "I heard that a new horse farm has been opened in Jiangzhou. No one can tame the" top brand "strong wind. I'd like to see how rebellious the strong wind is. “

Mingjing stood up and said, "wait a moment. Let me go back to my room and change my clothes."

Bai Ziyan muttered, "it's trouble for girls to go out."

Xiaoying carefully added tea to Baiziyan and asked curiously, "young master Bai, are you our Miss's friend?"

Bai Ziyan crossed his legs and fell on the tea table. He was askew in the sofa as if he had no bones. He snorted, "why can't your miss have a handsome friend like me?"

"No, no, you misunderstood. You think Miss Mingjing can have friends, or you are such a funny and humorous friend, young master Bai. I'm happy for miss. Miss used to live too hard. She's stuffy. Young master Bai, you can make our Miss laugh and play with her. I really thank you very much."

"You little girl, eat salty radish and worry less."

Bai Ziyan's mobile phone suddenly rang and took a look at it.

Wechat message from xiaoqu'er: is the skin itching again?

Bai Ziyan sent a villain's expression bag waving a knife: are you busy? How dare you not answer my phone.

Xiaoqu'er: hehe, I manage everything every day. Where are you?

Bai Ziyan: I'm the man you'll never get from Laoqu family.

Xiaoqu'er: Oh

Xiaoqu'er: where are the waves? Let your brother give you a tight skin.

Bai Ziyan: Jiangzhou has outstanding people and beautiful women. You don't want to leave when you come.

Xiaoqu'er: Xiaose embryo, don't harm the girl of a good family. Be careful of retribution.

Bai Ziyan: compared with you, Mr. Qu, it's a small witch who sees a great witch. You've harmed tens of millions of girls, tens of millions, something that kills thousands of knives.

Xiaoqu'er: Hey, it's too charming. I can't help it. I'm also worried.

Bai Ziyan: [angry] get out.

Xiaoqu'er: I've gone to practice dancing. Let's settle accounts when we return to Beijing. Bye~

Bai Ziyan: wait, I haven't said anything yet.

Just sent out, a big red exclamation point.

"Shit, Qu Feitai, you son of a bitch, dare to pull little black..."