Chapter 125 (2/2)
Ren Wanyun could see what old man Shen was thinking. She gritted her teeth and said, ”don't worry, I'll arrange for it later. It's not going to be on my mother's head. ”
Speaking of this, Mrs. Shen stopped talking about it. She said, ”I'll ask you to do what you say.”
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Flowers upstairs, surrounded by silk and bamboo, high pavilions, handsome young people dressed in purple, spread and diarrhea at will, as if the light of nine days above silk. His eyelashes are very long, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are very beautiful, but when he looks at people, he is indifferent and cruel.
”Cough”, a light cough, broke the silence in the pavilion, Huafu childe will fold fan across the chest, made a begging gesture: ”sorry, it's late.”
”You'll be late, too. It's fresh.” The boy in purple glanced at him.
Su Mingfeng touches his nose. What this friend hates most is that he is not punctual, and he has a lot of friendship with himself. If someone else, he is afraid that Xie Jingxing would leave early, where would he wait for a stick of incense.
”It's really Wei Qian's abnormal today,” Su Mingfeng said with a wry smile: ”you know the young master of the servant's house. He was also very poor. He had already had a girl in his heart, but his family proposed another young lady's marriage for him, and the other party even accepted his Geng tie. I'm afraid the marriage will soon be settled. Wei Qian was not happy, so he pulled me to drink. However, ”Su Mingfeng pointed to himself:” I'm seriously ill now. I can't drink, so I have to persuade for half an hour. ”
”Boring.” Xie Jingxing said coldly. Obviously, Su Mingfeng spent such a long time to do such a boring thing, which made him very unhappy.
Su Mingfeng is helpless. Xie Jingxing looks cynical and always wears a smile. In fact, he is very vindictive and critical. These days also do not know where is not smooth, look is so light. As long as Xie Jingxing looks at people calmly, Su Mingfeng feels hairy all over.
”In fact, Wei Qian was unlucky enough. The wife he chose for him was just a straw bag. People in Ming and Qi all knew that Wei Qian had no choice but to marry her.” He quickly found a beginning, hoping to arouse Xie Jingxing's interest: ”you should know who she is, right? Shen Miao should be married to Da Wei
”You say,” Xie Jingxing is suddenly open, slowly asked: ”Shen Miao?”