Chapter 194: Shocking (1)

Now let's say that Xie Tingrong took a look at Zhao Wenhua and the girls he chose, and he was disappointed for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Although these people are born with good faces, they are all small jasper and the like, and they have no characteristics at all. Among them, only one Zhou Ruyi can still see it, and Xie Tingrong himself mentioned it.

Although Ruyi was born this week, and the bed was quite smooth, after all, she was pampered for a lot of time. Even if he was a heavenly immortal, Xie Tingrong felt a little tired. So Zhou Ruyi thought about it a little now, and hooked up all the disgust that Xie Tingrong had been pent up for a long time.

Xie Tingrong glanced at a few people boredly, and suddenly one of them suddenly attracted his attention. This girl has been hanging her face since she was admitted to the hospital. A thick layer of bangs on the forehead obscured the face, and only a rather delicate and small chin was faintly visible. Looking at the clothes on her body, they are also simple and abnormal, even the rough maid in Xie Tingrong's courtyard is better dressed than her. In this way, although everyone deliberately made up, she was the only one who showed up.

Xie Tingrong was accustomed to seeing women in brocade clothes and embroidered clothes, but now when he saw the appearance of the past, he was very interested. Raising his hand and pointing at the past, he opened his mouth and asked, "You girl took a step forward and told me to take a look." ā€

Jian Xi was thinking about the future in his heart, and when Xie Tingrong was suddenly, he was a little stunned. Zhou Ruyi's resentful gaze also fell with Xie Tingrong's words, and it poked deeply into her heart like a sharp knife from behind the scissor. Jian Xi glanced at Zhao'er and the others who were carefully groomed on the side, and felt quite helpless in his heart. Obviously, he was deliberately low-key, and he felt that he would not attract Xie Tingrong's attention. In the end, how did it become like this?

But now, according to the identity of Jian Xi, he must not disobey Xie Tingrong's order. At that moment, he had to step forward and salute blankly: "The slave maid asks for peace to the fourth master." ā€

It is appropriate to cut the past and luck like this, although the cut has been smart since childhood, far better than others. But after all, she is the daughter of the boudoir, and the common men are only Shao Changyun, Shao Zimu and others. And these people are all first-class righteous gentlemen, literati and elegant guests, and they have no flowery intestines in their stomachs. It is also because of this that although he is good at observing people's hearts in the past, he has lost a little experience in speculating on men's thoughts.

There is a saying that a wife is better than a concubine, a concubine is better than a thief, and a thief is better than stealing. If you are like others who have a difference of one or two, in the eyes of a man with a heart, you will have other interests. What men are most afraid of is the flirting that is nothing, once they are hooked, if they don't see it clearly, they won't let go easily. The reason why Xie Tingrong glanced at the blue on Zhao Wenhua's side was also because the blue tinch had always been tall and easily refused to give Xie Tingrong a smile.

Now, although Jian Xi has always put on a wooden appearance, in Xie Tingrong's eyes, he has the temperament of a blue. Xie Tingrong was interested in his heart, and his tone was unconsciously mixed with a hint of interest: "What's your girl's name?" Greet the master, and don't report to the house to come out, and hurriedly ask the master to guess. ā€

Seeing Xie Tingrong's rogue appearance, Jian Xi hated it in his heart, but replied more and more respectfully on his face: "If you go back to the fourth master, the slave maid's name is Mu Jianxi." ā€

"I don't know what those two words are for this name?" Xie Tingrong listened to Jian Xi's crisp voice, and refused to let her go easily, so he immediately asked.

I don't want to cut the past, and the words I said in the easy-to-understand vernacular: "Back to the fourth master's words, it is the scissors of the past, the past." ā€

"Hmm......" Xie Tingrong tapped the fingers on his knees suddenly, and said in a vague tone: "This name has two points, but I don't know which part of the past it is cut obediently." ā€

Jian Xi was stunned in his heart, he thought that it would be enough to fool the past, but he never thought that Xie Tingrong would ask so meticulously. Jian Xi thought about the wording silently in his heart, how could he make this Xie Tingrong feel interested.

Xie Tingrong saw that Jian Xi hadn't spoken for a long time, and asked with a smile: "What, the obedient tongue is called the cat." ā€

Jian Xi heard Xie Tingrong call himself obedient, and there was a burst of disgust in his heart. This Xie Tingrong really deserves to be a first-class romantic character, just like the women in this world, all of whom are belongings under his own name. But any woman who has a little bit of interest must be obedient only if she is called.

At this moment, Jian Xi only needs to keep in mind the word low-key, so he put on a sincere and fearful look on his face, and replied respectfully: "The names of children are all given by their parents." The slave is stupid, and I don't know what the word "cut the past" means. ā€

"I don't know." Xie Tingrong covered his lips and smiled, evil as a demon bone. He slowly stood up from the low railing, and walked to the side of the shear.

Jian Xi couldn't figure out what Xie Tingrong meant, and his body stiffened suddenly. In addition, after cutting the past, Zhou Ruyi seemed to have a warning of sight. Although Jian Xi had no expression on his face, his hands hidden in his sleeves suddenly clenched, and he naturally put on a vigilant posture.

Zhou Ruyi was deflated in front of Xie Tingrong, and he didn't dare to come out again. Now seeing that Xie Tingrong was waiting for him to be treated separately, he suddenly became angry. In the end, he didn't dare to do anything, so he had to stare at the past fiercely to express his resentment.

Xie Tingrong looked at Jian Xi's appearance as if he was facing the enemy's hedgehog, and deliberately quipped: "Why, the master is a demon, and he refuses to even raise his head once?" ā€

Jian Xi buried his face deeply in his neck, and replied angrily: "The slave and maid have an ugly appearance, and they dare not show their masters, for fear of polluting the lord's noble eyes." ā€

"You are a girl chosen by my mother for me, so you can't look like anything else, so why are you so arrogant. Besides, from my mother's point of view, I, as a son, still know two points. Xie Tingrong didn't think about it and said, "You raise your head and let the master look twice." If you are really born well, the master will bring you to your side, and it is good to be the first-class maid in this courtyard. One should eat and wear, all of which are compared to Qingluan. ā€

"Fourth Master!" When Zhou Ruyi heard this, how could he tolerate the past to cross him. At the moment, he couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but scold.

Xie Tingrong didn't know why he had such a thought, as if he felt that the girl in front of him was not like others, so he spit out the words of the gods. But once the words are spoken, there is no reason to take them back. And his majesty is not allowed to be questioned by others, so he glanced at Zhou Ruyi sideways, although there was no sound, but the warning in his eyes was very strong.

Zhou Ru thought that he had recruited Xie Tingrong, although he was unwilling, he was afraid that Xie Tingrong would get tired of him. At the moment, he had to shrink his neck to stop the sound, and he didn't dare to say anything else.

Xie Tingrong raised his eyebrows and smiled, staring at the tip of his small nose hidden under the heavy bangs, and said leisurely: "What? Do you want to do it yourself? ā€

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