Chapter 32: The Mysterious Craft
What is Xie Huayan doing? Xie Huashang looked at Liu Nianzhi who also stayed in place in confusion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing his father leaving, he gently moved Lianbu to Liu Nianzhi's side, and said in a low voice, "Mother, what should we do?" ”
"I don't know what's going on, anyway, everything is going according to plan, you have to be a little calm, give the order to go down, strengthen the population of the old lady's house, and don't let the slightest rumor of the big lady's house reach the old lady's ears" Liu Nianzhi ordered.
"Yes, mother, I'll arrange it" I saw that Xie Huasheng, who was still watching the excitement just now, also disappeared from the crowd at this moment. Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw a provocative smile at Xie Huayan.
Xie Huayan couldn't see that Xie Huashang was full of provocation, but now was not the time to care about this. After thinking about it, let's leave this matter to Qiu Yu to do!
"Autumn rain," Xie Huayan called out a little tiredly.
"Miss" Qiu Yu saw Miss calling herself, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"Miss has something you need to do, you come here with your ears," Xie Huayan commanded. muttered a few words in Qiu Yu's ear, and let her go.
Pinching his fingers, Xie Huayan calculated the time, and it was time to appear.
Liu Nianzhi on the side saw that the people had also dispersed, walked over and took Xie Huayan's hand and said, "Yan'er, your sister is also unintentional, don't forget to go in your heart, after all, this is related to a human life!" "It's like flattering.
Seeing this, Xie Huayan took Liu Nianzhi's hand away without a trace, and returned Liu Nianzhi with a harmless smile, "Auntie is too worried, what Yan'er hasn't done, even if she is killed, she won't admit it, let alone framed!" ”
"What Yan'er said is, but facts speak louder than words, don't they? What's more, Yan'er's handkerchief is still here! Liu Nianzhi reminded as if unintentionally.
"Mother is reminding me that if the son doesn't teach, it's the fault of the parent!" Xie Huayan said.
"You" Xie Huayan is right, she has been raised under her own house since she was a child, but she will succeed naturally when the time comes, do you still need to take care of these? "Yan'er should care about herself first!" After speaking, he stopped looking at Xie Huayan, and Xie Huayan didn't reply anymore.
About half an hour passed
I heard the little guy coming over with a man dressed in black. "Gentleman, please come here"
Xie Huayan looked up when he heard the sound, and saw a man next to the little guy who was about twenty-three or four years old, with a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of peach blossom eyes, two curved eyebrows, and an extraordinary appearance, as if coming out of a painting, I don't know why Xie Huayan always feels that the person in front of him feels familiar. Thinking back to the memories of his previous life, he didn't feel that there was such a person.
Sure enough, the next moment, Xie Huayan suddenly felt that it was better for the beautiful man in the painting to stay in the painting, because a beautiful man with a mouth or something, all of them were floating clouds.
"Yo, this is the way your Prime Minister's Mansion entertains people" I saw that the person who came was holding a black box with dark lace in one hand and an orchid finger in the other, yes, it was an orchid finger. The owner of the hand was rolling his eyes contrivedly, expressing displeasure.
If it weren't for the fact that the person who came was wearing the official uniform made in the capital, Xie Huayan would have thought that some of the little guys had run out. Xie Huayan only had a look of disgust for this. A few years later, when Mo Yun knew Xie Huayan's thoughts, she couldn't wait to eat Xie Huayan.
Xu is Xie Huayan's gaze was too direct, Mo Yun directly only penetrated the crowd with a pair of eyes, looked at Xie Huayan, and saw a girl standing in the crowd, eleven or twelve years old, her jet-black hair was tied up with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously on her shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter. The face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving. No wonder Ziqing's stinky boy sent Wujian out of Xunfang Pavilion early in the morning, and what kind of pretense he played, he was a little related to the doctor, but he didn't come to dissect the dead!
Thinking of this, Mo Yun was furious, and her eyes rolled, since you bullied me, then don't blame my brother, hehe.