Shi Jianren's attempt to close the curtains was exposed as soon as he approached Ji Ruqing: "When you meet the master, you must not be disrespectful, take it off!"

The tone at this moment may be the Mr. Ji that others are familiar with, Ji Ruotang took off his sunglasses before Shi Jianren, but rushed to take responsibility: "I'm sorry, Mom, I asked him to wear it, I feel that my eyes are a little red......"

Shi Jian Ren took it off stupidly, followed Ji Ruotang's movements, hung his sunglasses on the collar of his T-shirt and didn't speak. Le-Wen

Mr. Qi, who is in his thirties, was in high spirits at first glance, dressed in a thin leg pants and a small suit, with a fashionable hairstyle so smooth that flies would slip when they landed, plus the flashing watch on his wrist, it was the same as when Ji Ruotang dressed up Shi Jianren.

In contrast, the little cloth clothes wearing dozens of cheap clothes are really cloth clothes, and Mr. Qi didn't take any look at him, and enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Ji Ruotang: "Sugar candy is so beautiful! I hugged you when I was a child!"

Ji Ruqing looked at it calmly, after all, one day, her daughter would finally be thrown into this filthy world, and it seemed that the arrival of this young man in front of her made her make up her mind.

Ji Ruotang didn't panic or disgust, his smiling eyes seemed to be rippling all the time, but he didn't catch the hand that came over, he laughed so much and almost passed by, and stretched out his hand to sweep over the other party's beige plaid suit: "Uncle Qi...... This is the new style of Yagershidan, the fabric seems to have changed, you are so handsome in dressing!" Butterfly jumped behind the other party like a string of flowers, and cleverly reached out to help pat the back of the shoulder, so that Mr. Qi stretched his clothes with a full face: "That's right...... That's right, really handsome? hahaha......"

The seventeen-year-old girl circled around each other, looked at the enthusiasm and simple contact, but did not touch anything, and turned back to her mother's side with her hands covering her eyes: "Okay, let's go in......" The nasal coquettish voice was just in line with her age. And the little jumping.

It's really a drama in life, and it completely depends on acting skills.

Ji Ruqing's eyes looked at the two young people separately, and her daughter's reaction made her both relieved and sad. But Shi Jianren's gaze could only make her frightened, because that look was quiet. Quietly looking at the qiē in front of him, as unfathomable as the sea.

It was only through her experience that she realized that people with such eyes often had such eyes, and when they went berserk, they were as violent as a tsunami, and this did not seem to be her daughter's playmate who she felt could completely control.

Looking at the depths of the shade green path in a bit of disbelief, two boys were coming over with small steps, and Ji Ruqing also took the lead: "Let's go." Calm down, don't make a loud noise, collide with the master, and disturb your Uncle Qi's cultivation, then you will obediently squat on Saipan Island and confine it down!"

Shi Jianren didn't know what kind of island it was, but Ji Ruqing's language was much more skillful than that of her daughter's pretending to be cute, and that Qi Dinghai hurriedly straightened his suit, nodded and followed Ji Ruqing's side with convergent and wandering eyes.

The assistants didn't dare to follow casually until Shi Jianren stepped forward. They followed.

It seems that Ji Ruqing really believes in this, is so pious that she is focused, and pats her daughter's hand. Signaling her to follow behind, he and Qi Dinghai walked side by side towards the boy, and Ji Ruotang stood beside Shi Jianren before he obviously relaxed.

Perhaps this is the psychological dependence, even by her mother's side, the little girl is full of tense vigilance at all times.

Shi Jianren is practicing squinting, ordinary people can observe each other eye to eye at each other, and then face other peers, so they have to get used to hiding their eyes.

It's a pity you can't wear sunglasses!

Shi Jian Ren wants to use this trick too much, he can hide behind his sunglasses and observe other people unscrupulously, haha. It's a little fun to think about it, and I must buy one for myself when I go back!

Ji Ruotang leaned his shoulder lightly against him. Inexplicably, he looked at him with a silly voice on his face and whispered: "Speak, what are you laughing at?"

Shi Jianren shushed intently. Because half of the yellow walls and overhangs are exposed in front of it, and a dense field of oleander flowers blooming, such a building looks particularly meaningful.

The path on the ground is also a patchwork of stones, with an ancient rhyme, and Xiao Buyi finally realized that a smart person can use classical things to set off the atmosphere in this way, just like using ancient poems in his speech in a foreign language school, and people have long expanded to the whole situation.

The boy who greeted him was wearing a gray robe, what age was this, and the socks and cloth shoes on his feet were still antique.

When they met, they sang a fat song, but they didn't say much, turned around and respectfully led the way in front.

Even if he has been here many times, he still paid for the road to be repaired by himself, and Ji Ruqing is still polite to the two yellow-mouthed children, which by the way, it also affects Mr. Qi's panicked follow-up.

In this sense, Ji Ruqing has actually used this thing as a tool and used it very skillfully.

The remaining dozens of hundreds of steps are skipped, obviously a Taoist temple, through the side door wing, after an ancient building suddenly turned, it came to a mountain cliff, the dense woods extended to the rock head, and then in the open space of seven or eight square meters, a bamboo house was built, that is, a withered bamboo pavilion, not a high-grade Nanzhu, and there was no elaborate carving, as if it was built at will, and a little defeated, the canopy pavilion was full of gray and white bamboo leaves, but the four corners of the pavilion were hung with white light yarn, there was wind on this cliff anyway, gusts of floating, light yarn flying, a white-faced and light-bearded slightly chubby man stood in the bamboo house, with a bun on his head, leaning on a whisk in his hand, facing a few people here, he nodded casually, but turned to the side of the cliff, the blue robe on his body fluttering in the wind, and the end was like a fairy wind bone!

There are only three futons in the bamboo house, so Shi Jianren and Ji Ruotang invariably stopped outside the pavilion, just opposite the two boys, the assistants may have stood here before, but now they are standing at the edge of the woods seven or eight meters away, Shi Jianren subconsciously turned his head to see the driver and bodyguard brought by Qi Dinghai, a black T-shirt and a suit outside, his hair was pushed very short and then left a pot lid on the top, a huge gold chain around his neck, and he also took off his sunglasses and hung them on his neckline, but his eyes were cold and fierce and a little impatient.

If you still feel uncomfortable in such an environment, then you are really violent, and you don't trust the scene in front of you, and like things gather, what kind of person Qi Dinghai is under the association, thinking back to the acne-ridden face, the eyes are gray and puffy, and a typical drunken eye that is addicted to wine, it is very clear, but it is different from the driver's level, and Qi Dinghai is still very respectful.

Looking back, the two children under the age of ten in front of them stood there with their hands and fists in their hands, quite with the bearing of a teacher's upbringing, but unfortunately in the eyes of Shi Jianren, a real teacher, the child's nature and the awkwardness of teaching are as obvious as a knife and axe, one of them reminds the other to stand upright, not daring to look at his eyes, and the love in his eyes is slippery and snickering, and it is clear that they all know that they are acting.

Almost everyone knows that when you speak, you have to look at other people's eyes, because most people can at least observe this look, when you say something, whether the other party is really listening, this is easy to distinguish from the eyes, what Shi Jianren can do is to read more information from the eyes, and then extend to the whole body movements, and the appearance will be nine out of ten.

So along this trajectory, he looked at everyone present, and finally turned his eyes to the immortal wind bone, but he found that the other party's eyes also stayed on him.

can coax Ji Ruqing to turn around in the past few years, naturally there is a bit of skill, the so-called modality, the rhyme of the gods, in the sight of the discerning people, just like Shi Jianren, at a glance, you can know that the cultivation and awareness are higher than the people in the market, with different manners and actions, even if it is a very casual small action, it has a special atmosphere.

Maybe at this moment, everyone present, Shi Jianren is the one who is the most down-to-earth and generous, and he is still observing everyone.

How can it not be noticed by the people who have worked so hard to create the atmosphere?

The four eyes are facing each other on this seemingly otherworldly cliff.

The other party's robe is flying, if Shi Jianren is also dressed like when he just came down the mountain and stood in the Natural History Museum, with long hair fluttering and picking a small bag, it will definitely make Ji Ruotang cover his mouth exaggeratedly: "Wow...... Decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City!"

This little girl likes these two-dimensional things. (To be continued.) )