Huang Mingyue hung up the phone, silently stood behind the curtain and watched Pan Lizhen's aunt and nephew muttering in the small garden, I don't know why I felt a little uneasy in my heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She had to make a phone call with Shen Yunfang almost every three or two days. Shen Yunfang stayed alone in S Town, she was a little uneasy-although the two of them were studying at T University before, and Shen Yunfang also lived alone, but after all, it was different from now.

Shen Yunfang's voice sounded quite energetic from the phone, and the mother and daughter talked about some small things in life, whether they slept well, ate well, and added extra clothes in the morning and evening when the weather was cold - warm and trivial.

However, Huang Mingyue always picked the good ones and said that she believed that Shen Yunfang would also report good news and not bad news.

She estimated that in another month, after Mingchuan completed the case of plot 53, they would go back to S Town and stay with Shen Yunfang for a few days, after all, it was their real home.

Huang Mingyue thought about things in her heart, watched Pan's aunt and nephew get up from the stone bench in the small garden, and walked along the cobblestone path to the main house with a smile, and quickly hid her body behind the curtain.

Pan Jicheng is like a kraft candy that can't be shaken off if it's sticky, this is the case in the past life, and it is also like this in this life. After dinner for the four of them that day, not only Jin Wenlu, but even Huang Anna believed that Pan Jicheng was pursuing her, and she was also half-pushing, wanting to refuse and welcome.

Huang Mingyue knew very well that she was not Pan Jicheng's dish, but her identity as Huang Yiqing's daughter was even more fatal to him; And she can also use Pan Jicheng as a cover, so that Jin Wenlu believes that she is such a superficial and vain woman, and she is dazzled by Pan Jicheng's rhetoric.

However, Huang Mingyue knew the entire Huang family, except for Huang Mingchuan, who knew the inside story, Huang Yiqing didn't seem to be optimistic about her and Pan Jicheng. In her previous life, even if she agreed to Pan Jicheng's marriage proposal when her reputation was at its worst, Huang Yiqing seemed to be a little dismissive of Pan Jicheng, the life-saving straw that saved the reputation of the Huang family, and hesitated again and again before agreeing to this marriage.

It's not that Huang Yiqing takes a fancy to her daughter, knowing that Pan Jicheng is not a lover who can be trusted for life, but as a businessman, his keen sense of smell tells him that Pan Jicheng has gained enough benefits in this marriage.

Huang Mingyue knew Huang Yiqing too well, and in front of the balance of money and family affection, he chose the former without hesitation.

If it weren't for the fact that she was too out of line back then, Huang Mingyue believed that Huang Yiqing, an old fox, would not accept Pan Jicheng. It's a pity that the magic is one foot tall and one foot high, and her "very stupid and naïve" gives Pan Jicheng a chance.

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"Miss, my wife has invited you down to dinner." Gui Zhen's unpleasant voice sounded outside the door.

"Got it." Huang Mingyue responded cowardly, deliberately changed into conservative civilian clothes, her thick black hair was loosely tied in a ponytail at the back of her head, and she didn't even bother to wipe the cream on her face except for washing it with water.

The more rustic she dresses, the more she can show in front of Huang Yiqing that Pan Jicheng's excessive hospitality to her has other intentions, she must at least ambush herself in advance, so as to save the time when things get out of control.

In this life, she is married to a cat and a dog, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with Pan Jicheng.

"Mingyue, come on." Pan Lizhen greeted warmly.

As soon as Huang Mingyue walked out of her room, she changed her face, with restraint and uneasiness under the fence. Huang Mingyue is just playing herself in her previous life, so she has this look just right.

Mother Xu served the dishes with a smile, and Gui Zhen clumsily arranged the dishes and chopsticks.

"Guizhen, go and tell Anna to come down." Pan Lizhen commanded.

"Madam, the second lady went out, saying that she was not at home for dinner at night." Gui Zhen peeked at Pan Jicheng, "The old master and the eldest young master have a party at night, and they won't come back." ”

"Really? Then this table of dishes will be wasted. Pan Lizhen's tone was light, and she was used to it.

Pan Jicheng smiled and took off his blazer very freely, revealing the slim snow-white shirt inside, and his strong muscles were faintly visible under the shirt.

"That's cheap for me, no matter how much Mama Xu cooks, I can eat it."

Mother Xu laughed: "Young Master will make me happy." But tonight, this wine-brewed duck table master must taste it well to see how it compares to the outside. ”

Pan Jicheng looked very interested.

Huang Mingyue looked at it coldly, and couldn't help but admire Pan Jicheng from the bottom of her heart. As long as it is someone he is willing to please, he can please the other party to the point that every pore is ironed, and no one will really hate such a handsome-looking, sweet-mouthed, and generous cousin.

Gui Zhen's two eyes are almost on Pan Jicheng's body.

It's no wonder that Pan Jicheng is very willing to invest in himself, and he usually spends a lot of time in the gym in addition to drinking. His figure can be described as the type of "thin in clothes, fleshy in undressing", and he can dress up, which is not strange at all to fascinate Gui Zhen.

"Mingyue, come and try Mama Xu's craftsmanship." Pan Jicheng thoughtfully scooped a bowl of ham and bamboo soup and sent it to Huang Mingyue, "This soup is the best to drink in autumn, nourishing yin and replenishing qi, clearing heat and dampness." You drink more bowls. ”

"Thank you." Huang Mingyue squeezed out a smile and lowered her head to drink the soup in confusion.

Gui Zhen had just shown a jealous and envious expression to Huang Mingyue, and she was pulled by Mother Xu's clothes and followed back to the kitchen unhappily.

"How?" Pan Jicheng asked thoughtfully, the tenderness in a pair of eyes can almost drown a person.

"It's delicious." Huang Mingyue began to eat, the Huang family's dining table was very large, and she had long been accustomed to only a few dishes in front of her.

Pan Jicheng was not discouraged, and instructed diligently: "What you want to eat, I will clip it for you." ”

Pan Lizhen couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed twice in a fake way: "Ji Cheng, if you are so crooked, I won't have to eat to be full." It's not an outsider, so there's no need to let it go like this. ”

Pan Jicheng shouted: "Auntie, it's rare for me to be a gentleman in front of Mingyue, so don't make fun of me." ”

Huang Mingyue bowed her head to eat crampedly, as if she didn't hear what they were saying.

Pan Lizhen looked down on Huang Mingyue very much, she estimated in her heart that according to Pan Jicheng's paragraph, Huang Mingyue's surrender was only a matter of a few months, so she changed the topic: "Your uncle and they have dinner at night, why don't you go?" ”

"Now that there is Mingchuan, I can be lazy and lazy."

"Eat with people from what company?"

Pan Jicheng said casually: "Datong E-commerce, I heard that they are also very interested in the No. 53 plot. ”

Datong?

Huang Mingyue forgot to chew for a while, is it Lu Qi who is the dragon who can't see the end of the head? She remembers that in her previous life, the Huang family independently developed Plot 53. (To be continued.) )