"Aunt Ding, it's better for you to keep a little distance from Aunt Liu, this woman is not simple. "Xuan Miaoer can't talk nonsense without evidence, just a reminder.

"I know, don't worry, she almost made Lan Ling suffer a big loss when she helped the second room, how can I believe her, it's just a matter of face. Mrs. Ding had a few things in her heart.

"That's good, Aunt Ding, Aunt Liu must be on guard, there are some things I'm not sure about now, but you have to believe me. Xuan Miao'er said again to Mrs. Ding.

Mrs. Ding saw the seriousness of Xuan Miao'er's words: "Miao'er, don't worry, my aunt can't believe you if you don't believe anyone, I will definitely be careful." ”

Xuan Miao'er was a lot more relaxed at this time: "Well, you just need to be careful." I'm here with a gift today, and I would like to congratulate you on your comeback. ”

Saying that, Xuan Miao'er asked Qianluo to send the gift over, and put her hands in front of Mrs. Ding.

Mrs. Ding shirked it: "Miao'er, I can't accept this, it's your credit that we can have today, we haven't given you a gift yet, how can we accept your gift?"

Xuan Miaoer smiled and opened the gift, it was a painting, that is, the mountains of the painting, and the title was the comeback: "This is not a valuable gift, it is just a little bit of my heart and a little meaning, just to please a good fortune, I know that you can't accept it if you give it valuable, and you are embarrassed to refuse me?"

Mrs. Ding took the painting in Xuan Miao'er's hand, looked at it and looked at it: "Miao'er's painting is really good, aunt accepted this gift, and when I return to Beijing, I want your eldest brother to hang it in the living room." ”

Xuan Miao'er couldn't help but laugh when she heard this eldest brother, this eldest brother refers to Ding Lanling's father, although there is a lot of age difference, but this generation is here: "It's good that my aunt is happy, this aunt is really good at this time, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and what she said is good." ”

"That's right, I seem to be ten years younger this time, and I feel like the wind is blowing under my feet when I walk, your Uncle Ding returned to Beijing after receiving the news yesterday, and this time our Shangshu Mansion has changed blood. "Mrs. Ding is very informative about her son, who is a member of Sanpin, and was previously the heir designated by Ding Shangshu.

It's just that he lost confidence in that incident, so he will be sluggish and don't care about anything, and now if he regroupes, Mrs. Ding can rest assured.

Xuan Miaoer looked at Mrs. Ding so confident, and also understood what kind of character Ding Lanling's father was: "This time, Aunt Ding is going to enjoy her old age in peace." ”

"When Lan Ling decides on someone, I really don't have to worry about it. Mrs. Ding looked at Ding Lanling with doting.

Ding Lanling lowered her head shyly: "Why did grandmother say this again?"

"Why can't you say it, you're not too young, your little aunt is going to get married, you have to learn from your little aunt for everything else, you have to learn a little bit about this, this year I went back to the capital, I'm afraid there are a lot of people who come to propose, and I have to choose well." "Mrs. Ding has no other burdens now, so now she is really only thinking about Ding Lanling.

Ding Lanling was anxious when he heard this: "Grandmother, didn't I say it, I'm not in a hurry?"

"You see you're still shy, and there's no one else here. Mrs. Ding laughed.

She actually felt that Ding Lanling had a goal in her heart, and she mentioned it last time, but she didn't say anything about asking Ding Lanling, so she simply provoked Ding Lanling.

Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Lanling's anxious appearance, stood up, and whispered a few words in Mrs. Ding's ear.

Mrs. Ding smiled and nodded, because what Xuan Miao'er said was similar to what she thought: "I think this is this, I really thought it was too familiar before, I'm afraid it is inappropriate, if Miao'er says so, I will understand, then I will enjoy it this time, and I don't have to worry about anything." ”

Xuan Miao'er sat next to Ding Lanling: "Are you relieved this time?"

"Little aunt, don't laugh at me. Ding Lanling's face was as red as an apple.

Mrs. Ding and Xuan Miaoer couldn't help laughing.

Xuan Miao'er had lunch here, talked for a while, and then went home.

In the afternoon, Qin Miaomiao came again, and Xuan Miaoer told her about going back to the old house yesterday, and she went home satisfied to report to Che Shixiuhe.

In the afternoon, when Xuan Miaoer was in the backyard, Qianmo came over and said that Bai Yinan was here.

Xuan Miaoer was really a little surprised, but this person is not an ordinary person, to tell the truth, if there is no Bai Yinan's confession, he is really willing to be friends with him, such an unusual person is not something that ordinary people can get acquainted, but Bai Yinan's former confession made Xuan Miaoer dare not have too much contact with him, because he clearly divided friendship and love.

But he also understands Bai Yinan, he is not the kind of person who is not serious, since he is here, he still has to be warmly entertained.

She asked Qianluo to make tea, and then went to the front gallery with Xinjing.

When she went upstairs, she saw the familiar white, and she stepped forward to salute slightly: "Bai Gongzi." ”

Bai Yinan wanted to control himself to come here, because this woman didn't belong to him, but he still came, and sometimes there were some things, and his body was not governed by his mind.

"Miss Xuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing lately?" Bai Yinan said clichés, but there were a thousand words in his heart.

Xuan Miaoer invited Bai Yinan to sit down: "Bai Gongzi, please sit down, everything is fine with me, has Bai Gongzi been busy lately?"

Bai Yinan sat down and replied with a smile: "I'm an idler, so what's there to be busy with, I'm passing by today and I want to buy a painting, but I can't choose it well, so I'm bothering Miss Xuan to help." ”

Xuan Miao'er looked at Bai Yinan with a smile: "Who is Bai Gongzi going to give someone's paintings?"

In fact, Bai Yinan just casually found an excuse, so he said casually: "It's the same as last time." ”

Xuan Miao'er looked at Bai Yinan with a smile: "Don't choose a gift for a woman every time, right? ”

Bai Yinan was afraid that Xuan Miaoer would misunderstand, he knew that Xuan Miaoer didn't have himself in his heart, and this matter didn't need to be explained, but deep down he really didn't want Xuan Miaoer to misunderstand himself, especially emotionally.

So after thinking about it for a while, he explained: "Miss Xuan misunderstood, just an ordinary friend, but it helped me a lot, so my gift is just for gratitude, that is, a heart." ”

Xuan Miao'er listened to Bai Yinan's explanation, and probably understood his thoughts in her heart, but the more this happened, the more she had to keep the distance between the two: "At that moment, I will help Bai Gongzi choose a painting, which is suitable for a woman." "She didn't say anything else, just painting.

At this time, Qianluo went upstairs with tea, poured tea for the two of them, and then stepped aside.

Bai Yinan actually has a lot to say, but he is also very sensible, this is already his own impulse, he knows that he should keep a safe distance, and such an impulse must not be in the future.

So he didn't say anything else, took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Then it's troublesome Miss Xuan, I really believe in Miss Xuan more about this selection of paintings." ”