74 Invitations
"From a personal point of view, you are a disciple of my father: from a business point of view. You are our partner, so you must participate in this new home celebration, you don't have to prepare gifts, and your family doesn't need to be so polite. ”
Zhu Shiying was very polite on the phone: "The guests are some close relatives and friends, I asked Wen Qiang to pick you up, if you think he is not qualified enough, then I will personally go over to pick you up." ”
In fact, Wen Qiang called the day before to send out this invitation, but she politely declined, but now it was Zhu Shiying who personally invited her, and when it came to this Cheng Dù, Murong Xianxian could only accept it. Originally, she didn't want Wen Qiang to come and pick her up, but she was not very familiar with the location of the Wen family's new residence, so before school, she called Jiang Caijing again and asked her to eat with Xiaoxiao first.
"This time I found a free nanny!" Jiang Caijing hung up the phone, looking at Xiao Xiao who was looking at her curiously, with a bitter and hateful face.
Xiaoxiao looked at her for a while, staring at Jiang Caijing a little hairy, she shook her hand cautiously: "Xiaoxiao, don't scare my cousin, it's still early until six o'clock, I'll let the food be delivered from outside immediately." ”
Xiaoxiao turned around, "Pong, go upstairs."
"Hey, Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, why don't I take you to eat KFC?"
Jiang Caijing thought that Xiao Xiao was angry, afraid that he would bump again, and he would chase after him when he raised his legs, but he didn't take a step out of his foot, but almost fell on his head. Looking down, it was Happy and Huanhuan biting her trouser leg left and right.
"You and I just bought the pants!" Jiang Caijing wanted to beat up these two Tibetan mastiffs who caused the accident, but where could she give it away?
Happy and Huanhuan bit Jiang Caijing's trouser leg fiercely, if it was to stop her from chasing Xiaoxiao just now, then now she is completely grinding her teeth, and her throats are "Woo, the sound is bigger, look harder to see who tears the hole bigger, Jiang Caijing can't cry or laugh, anyway, this pants are reimbursed."
When Xiaoxiao came down from upstairs, Xingxing and Huanhuan immediately rushed up and jumped and screamed around him, as if to show merit, Xiaoxiao immediately squatted down, hugged the two Tibetan mastiffs and rubbed them for a while, and then stood up and came to Jiang Caijing, took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to her.
"For me?" Jiang Caijing was stunned for a moment, and then immediately became happy. A child like Xiaoxiao is very difficult to accept a person in his heart, and he is willing to take the initiative to talk to himself or even give it, which means that he has accepted himself in his heart, and the hard work of these days has not been in vain.
"Well, eat. After two words in the novel, he leaned over and hugged the two Tibetan mastiffs back to watch TV.
Obviously, the two Tibetan mastiffs were not used to this special treatment, and struggled to show their heads from their small shoulders, "Woo, scream, hoping that Jiang Caijing can lend a hand."
"Well deserved!"
Jiang Caijing looked down at the trouser leg that had become rags, and suddenly rushed to the door angrily, if she didn't fall into the well, she had already calculated it, how could she intercede for these two hateful little guys?
After quickly running back to the room and finding a pair of pants to change into, she took a closer look at the bottle Xiaoxiao gave her.
"Vitamin, I'm not going to be so weak as this, right?" Jiang Caijing was truly speechless this time.
However, out of curiosity, she still opened it and glanced at it, "Huh?" Jiang Caijing couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.
Although she had never taken vitamins, she knew that vitamin pills were definitely not what she saw now... Each one is like a turquoise pearl, crystal clear, exuding a fresh smell of grass and trees.
"It's not vitamins. ”
Jiang Caijing poured out a "pearl" and rolled it in the palm of her hand, and under the background of the snow-white skin, the "pearl" became more and more green, like a drop of green.
To eat or not to eat is a very tangled question......
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When Murong Xianxian and Du Fei'er came out, Wen Qiang leaned on the front of the Porsche and was frequently looking at the female students who were entering and leaving the school.
"He's here to pick you up" driver, well, a little more masculine than Yue Peng, I also choose such a man. Du Fei'er reacted quickly, and almost pushed Murong Xianxian to run.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Murong Xianxian gently pinched her best friend's back: "This is my master's grandson, and he is inferior in seniority." ”
"That's exciting!"
Du Fei'er became more and more arrogant: "Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo are still masters and apprentices, you can completely deduce a modern version!" ”
Murong Xianxian pushed her into the car and patted her on the buttocks: "It feels good, let's do it." ”
"I don't even want to introduce it, I'm too stingy, right?
Du Fei'er shouted, and when she saw Murong Xian's nose and was about to fight again, she immediately started the motorcycle and ran away.
"Friend?" Wen Qiang came to his side without knowing what was going on, and looked at Du Fei'er's back and asked.
"Well, let's go. ”
Murong Xianxian didn't say much, and immediately got in the car to urge Wen Qiang to drive, and many people at the school gate had already noticed this scene, and it was estimated that there might be more than N versions of Liaozhai Zhiwei circulating tomorrow.
The Porsche is speeding down the road, and the scenery on both sides is rapidly receding, and the Tiger Beach Park is in sight.
The Xianghai Huā Garden residential area along the Binhai Road in Hutan Park appeared in view, Murong's long black hair was tied behind her head, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone obliquely on her side face, the scenery was flying, and the sunset was gradually turning from yellow to golden. Wen Qiang's eyes happened to see this well-defined pretty face in such a light, and his heart rippled slightly, and he actually gave birth to a little tenderness, maybe it was not bad as his mother said, the building near the water got the moon first, with the relationship between the two parties, if he could get one step closer, it would not be an unacceptable thing.
Murong Xianxian noticed Wen Qiang's gaze, but at this time, her heart was like water, a tranquil, the sea breeze stirred her hair, and the sunset was changing different light and shade, she felt that this was like life, always up and down involuntarily, but always moving forward.
Zhu Guoen thought too simply, either for fear of bereavement, or for fear of her family disturbing her, but in fact, Zhu Guoen ignored the tradition, as long as Murong Xianxian has the imprint of Zhu Guoen, it is easy to have a relationship with the Zhu family regardless of fortune or misfortune, and it is absolutely impossible to unilaterally clear it up.
In ancient times, there was a kind of law of continuous sitting, called "Zhulian Nine Clans" Even if you never come and go, as long as the opponent thinks, it is still impossible to avoid the fierce faces of those two Taoist priests after their death appeared in Murong Xianxian's mind, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face: "As long as you dare to come, I will dare to let you come and go!"
After experiencing a fight, she found that she was able to calmly look back on the past, as long as it was for the sake of perseverance in her heart, killing people did not feel very terrible.