Episode 30

I came back to my senses, and my movements slid out of Tang Jiamo's arm circle, and I greeted the visitor awkwardly: "Hi, Miss Su." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info After saying hello, he continued to want to leave this place of right and wrong very casually, and asked Miao Han to get a new skewer, but Tang Jiamo is no one, even if he doesn't let him feel good, he will definitely not make his family feel good.

So, with a big hand, he threw my body back from the chair and stretched out my long feet, rested on the steps on the side, turned his head slightly, and raised his eyebrows with an invincible face: "Good, sit down." ”

I was crazy for a while, and when I saw the "obstacle" in front of me, I sat helplessly.

Hey, the two of them catch up, what are you doing with my light bulb!

Su Tong is worthy of being a powerful actor, and he didn't show a trace of displeasure on his face, and his expression was calm as if he really came to talk about business with Tang Jiamo.

"Can you give me the painting in your hand?"

I was stunned, I didn't expect Su Tong to want that painting too, but Gu Shaohua clearly said that the people of the Song family didn't value this painting at all.

After Tang Jiamo heard this, he looked down at me thoughtfully, and asked coldly, "Reason?" ”

Su Tong's eyes were silent, and the voice in the night breeze suddenly seemed a little desolate: "After all, it's my mother, she used to see her less when she was alive, and now in retrospect, I always feel that it's good to take a few more glances at all the things about her." ”

There was a slight sourness in my heart, although I didn't cause their separation, but I took possession of the time that belonged to her.

hung his head weakly, but he couldn't help but comfort himself in his heart: The Song family has so much about Xuan Meng, and I have nothing, and the connection between me and Xuan Meng may only be that painting.

"The painting is not with me." Tang Jiamo calmly stated the facts.

I continued to bow my head and brow.

Su Tong's voice turned towards me: "Miss Song, I hope you can return it to its original owner." ”

Tang Jiamo interrupted her indifferently: "Su Tong, are you mistaken, the owner of this painting is not you." ”

Su Tong was also indifferent, and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his slow tone seemed to be discussing with you: "Okay, I take back what I just said, please Miss Song don't care, can you ask Miss Song to cut her love?" ”

"Cut love? Xiaotong, I didn't see it, you are so direct emotionally! Qi Xiangmeng, whose voice always seemed to stay in the high-pitched area, came with a glass of red wine in his hand, vaguely feeling that the wind was strong in front of him, and we seemed to be warmer here, but I didn't expect to hear such a hot topic as soon as I walked in, and even the original cold image collapsed. However, speaking of which, she and Su Tong have a good relationship, and it is understandable to put more gossip on friends.

Isn't there a saying, when I was unfamiliar, I found that the other party was a goddess, and after I was familiar, I found out that the other party was a female nerve.

I felt the need to explain: "She's talking about painting. I glanced at Tang Jiamo, this "love" had long been cut off.

Qi Xiangmeng showed a puzzled look: "The painting is in your hand?" What do you want this painting to do, that painting has nothing to do with you. ”

Who said it has nothing to do with me! I complained in my heart, but I couldn't say anything.

Tang Jiamo's cold tone raised: "I can give my things to whoever I like, and when it will be the turn of outsiders to ask." ”

Qi Xiangmeng was speechless for a while, and Su Tong's originally emotionless eyes suddenly became a little colder.

In an instant, the atmosphere at the scene was a little embarrassing, but fortunately, Miao Han, who had been intoxicated with barbecue, and Qiu Zhenzhen, who had devoted himself to eating skewers, finally realized that they were more exposed, and they should have rested in time, and hurriedly squeezed into this world.

"Alas, what's the matter, the atmosphere is so solemn, the game will start tomorrow, you guys are in the state so early?" Qiu Zhenzhen drank a can of Wang Laoji very down-to-earth, I don't know if it was intentional, and looked at us mockingly.

Miao Han found a place to take a sip of juice all the way speechlessly, looking at our eyes saved, this kind of old student into the realm is really used to people who practice martial arts!

"Women's wars have always been imminent, and it is the norm to be in the state anytime and anywhere." Qi Xiangmeng said very thoughtfully, and it seems that he is a good hand in "Gong Dou".

Su Tong may have seen a few more people, and he didn't want his private affairs to be discussed wantonly, so he didn't continue to talk about it.

I was a little sleepy, drooping my eyes, yawning indiscriminately, and was caught by Tang Jiamo: "Sleepy? ”

I nodded honestly, wondering if he had to thoughtfully ask me if I needed to get some rest today.

"When you're full, you want to sleep, are you a pig?"

Sure enough, I thought too much, I couldn't help rolling my eyes when I was choked by him, and then I could only support my head with my right hand and mutter: "It's not bad to be a McDull, just think about what hot pot to eat all day long." ”

Tang Jiamo didn't hear clearly: "What? ”

"Oh, it's nothing, I think Miss Qi is right, the war is imminent, we should be prepared as soon as possible, so I decided to explore the surrounding terrain to see if we can complete the task quickly tomorrow." You see, we are so far out of power with them, we should be indignant. I said it with a serious face, and I couldn't help but want to exaggerate the tense and anxious atmosphere.

Tang Jiamo looked extremely relaxed: "With me here, do you think we will lose?" ”

Hehe, I really want to say that having you increases the likelihood of us losing.

Qi Xiangmeng is not afraid of provocations: "Mr. Tang, we might as well wait and see, if I win, I want the L'hommehonorable of the Tang Dynasty." ”

β€œLβ€˜hommehonorableοΌŸβ€ Tang Jiamo finally raised his eyes to look at Qi Xiangmeng, and after observing a circle, he said objectively: "It's easier for you to ask Tang Jiayin directly, it's too difficult to win me." ”

Qi Xiangmeng's expression was very subtle, and it was estimated that he didn't know whether to be happy with Tang Jiamo's affirmation of her appearance or to complain about Tang Jiamo's arrogance.

What is L'hommehonorable?

"You don't know?" Tang Jiamo looked at me with a confused look, and was slightly surprised, with a slight doubt in his eyes.

Qiu Zhenzhen shook his head and said: "L'hommehonorable, French, translated as honorable person, under the Shengtang industry, the annual personal consumption needs to be more than 100 million to have a super VIP card, once you have it not only means a symbol of status, but also can enjoy all kinds of exclusive activities of the industries of the Shengtang Group, simply put, with this card, you have N more back doors." ”

"100 million ...... More than 100 million? "This card is so powerful, I remember in a panic where did I stuff that card?

Tang Jiamo, as the issuing party, asked me disapprerovantly: "Are you either?" ”

The tone was like the casual selling of coupons on the street, and I was stunned for a while, and asked weakly: "Does this card cost an annual fee?" ”

Tang Jiamo: "......"

The original problem of painting and problem of asking for a card was inexplicably deviated.

Miao Han on the side was quietly drinking juice, looking like he didn't know what we were talking about from beginning to end.

On a winter night, with a cold wind and a gusty wind, Qiu Zhenzhen and I wandered around a group of ancient buildings in the Hui style, and I couldn't help but take turns playing all the classic scenes of horror movies I watched since I was a child.

I pulled Qiu Zhenzhen's arm in my heart: "It's a big night, you said that we should get up early tomorrow and come back to find clues, this black light is blinding." "There are only sporadic lights on the side of the road, which barely makes people see the road, and it is really not conducive to exploration.

Qiu Zhenzhen shook the powerful flashlight in his hand, and sneered: "Why don't we take this flashlight directly to the Middle East." ”

I was immediately shocked, and I was shooting everywhere with a flashlight, for fear of missing a little detail, at that time the two of us did not think of such a way as "resignation", I can only say that under the perennial oppression of Xuan Yongfeng, we habitually respect her words as a holy decree, which is a proper servility.

"No, I think we'll have to go our separate ways." Qiu Zhenzhen suddenly came to such a conclusion after thinking about it for a while, which made me very unacceptable.

She glanced at me, dismissed the appeal of Chi Guoguo in my eyes, and knocked on the flashlight in her hand, and the bright beam of light was slightly weird up and down, causing me to swallow my saliva.

"Our team itself lacks one person to find clues, and now there are two people looking for it together, in the same time, Qi Xiangmeng and their soldiers are divided into three ways, the efficiency is much higher than ours, the search range is also larger, and the probability of finding it is naturally higher than ours, so no matter what, we should also divide into two ways!" Qiu Zhenzhen is usually lazy in doing things, but once she gets serious, the fight with her name is "Zhenzhen"!

Speaking of which, it's also strange to Tang Jiamo, the young master has a temperament, he can't suffer, and he is not willing to participate in our activities of exploring in the dark at night, and he doesn't know what to do with the notebook by himself, so that we have one less living force.

I made a final struggle weakly: "Aren't you afraid of Ah Piao or something?" "I rolled my eyes, and I felt that these black and white buildings deeply revealed a sense of ghosthood, and there was always some long-lasting resentment in a big mansion like Dafan.

Qiu Zhenzhen looked at me for a moment, paused, pulled out his arm, and suddenly made an esoteric gesture, muttering in his mouth: "The soldiers are all arrayed in front, punish the evil!" Then, he raised his chin and said, "See clearly, this is called the nine-character mantra, see Ah Piao use this!" ”

Three drops of cold sweat instantly dripped from my forehead: "Why don't you just give me a peach wood sword black dog blood or something!" ”

"Oh, isn't that a limited number of props...... Okay, okay, we're the successors of socialism, atheists, you know? Qiu Zhenzhen pushed me, left me with a broad avenue, and turned around and wandered to a small road.

For a moment, only the sound of the wind and the swishing sound of the soles of shoes stepping on the bluestone slabs and grinding against the weeds growing in the cracks between the stones could be heard.