CHAPTER XVII
Rong Zixiao suddenly realized when he heard this. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info no wonder Lin Huaiqin always thought of ways to create opportunities for him and Jiang Yuerong to be alone, it turned out that he was entrusted by his mother.
"But seriously, third brother, what do you think of that Jiang Yuerong?"
"I don't think so."
"What do you mean you don't think so?"
"It's literal." Rong Zixiao shrugged: "He looks okay, he doesn't like to talk much, sometimes he is shy, and he has no personality." ”
"That's it? Looks like you're not satisfied. You don't like such a beautiful girl? So what do you think my future third sister-in-law should look like? Rong Zifan asked.
"What should it look like......" Rong Zixiao pondered, "I don't know." But what it shouldn't be, I know. He said very resolutely: "Anyway, it shouldn't be like Jiang Yuerong." ”
"Ha, mother and Aunt Lin are worried in vain."
"Hey, you have a lot of questions today. Did you follow my mother's orders to trick me? ”
"No, I'm too lazy to mind your business. Go quickly, don't be late. Rong Zifan began to press the keys again.
Rong Zixiao thought about it, walked to Zifan's side, grabbed her sleeve a little, and said flatteringly: "Fanfan, your piano is getting better and better." I don't think I need to practice anymore. ”
Rong Zifan shook his arm, shook him off, and looked very bold: "If there is anything, just say it directly." You look like this, I feel cold! ”
"Why don't you come with me? Otherwise, after a while, Aunt Lin will find an excuse to leave, leaving me and Jiang Yuerong. I didn't know before, I didn't have anything yet; Now I know, it's a little unnatural. ”
"You're going to make me a light bulb?" Rong Zifan shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't do anything about bad people's marriages." ”
"Know that you are a must-have. In this way, Yongan Department Store, you can pick any one piece, anything, and the price is not limited! What do you think? ”
"Wait, I'll go change my clothes!" Rong Zifan immediately became arrogant.
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After knowing the driving route this time, Rong Zifan was even more satisfied with his decision. Because after picking up Jiang Yuerong for a while, he had to go to the "Damei Evening News" newspaper to pick up Lin Huaiqin. She hadn't seen Zhao Zhiqiang for several days, which had never happened in the last two or three months, so she could stop by to see him.
Jiang Yuerong was wearing a moon-white cheongsam today, with a graceful posture and a slender waist. Rong Zifan felt a little regretful when he saw it. This is a typical classical beauty, elegant and refined, quiet and gentle, but unfortunately it is not the type that the third brother likes.
The three of them came to the newspaper office and met the editor-in-chief, Mr. Zhu. The three of them hurriedly said hello. Editor-in-Chief Zhu said with a smile: "How did you three dolls get together today?" ”
"We're here to pick up Aunt Lin. Go to the sale. Rong Zixiao replied respectfully. Don't look at Mr. Zhu's always amiable appearance, in essence, he is upright and upright, and he often publishes some impassioned anti-Japanese articles in newspapers and periodicals. Everyone admired his character and knowledge, and respected him very much.
"Is Huaiqin here? I don't seem to see her. I'm going out on errands, so go inside. Mr. Zhu walked out as he spoke, then suddenly stopped, turned his head to Jiang Yuerong and said, "Yuerong, I read your article a few days ago, and it was very well written." We'll talk about it when we have time. After saying that, he hurried away again.
"I can get the praise of Editor-in-Chief Zhu, and I think your article is really good. I wonder if there's a chance to read it? Rong Zixiao was a little surprised. Seeing that Jiang Yuerong is not much older than Fan Fan, I didn't expect to have such a literary talent.
Jiang Yuerong's face flushed slightly, and she said humbly: "It's just writing casually, and you can't afford to be loved." ”
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Editor-in-Chief Zhu was right, they only saw the note that Lin Huaiqin left for Rong Zixiao, saying that they couldn't go if they had something to do temporarily, so let the two of them go to the area around Xiafei Road to have a look.
Rong Zixiao was glad that he had foresight, so he didn't fall into the situation of being alone with Jiang Yuerong. But he saw that Rong Zifan was still looking at his brain, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, what are you looking at." Following his sister's gaze, he noticed a tall young man walking into the room. Although his hat was pressed very low and his scarf was wrapped a few more times, Rong Zixiao could still see that the bridge of this person's nose was bruised and swollen, and his left eye socket was black, obviously he had fought with someone. You can't let anyone come into contact with such people. He was about to go to La Zifan, but he saw her running towards the man with joy: "Why haven't I seen you all these days, where have you been?" Hey, you've changed your glasses. Ay? What happened to your face? ”
The man saw Rong Zifan first shrink back, and then forced out a smile: "It's okay, I accidentally hit the wall." Why did you come here to come to me on purpose? ”
He had a blue nose and swollen face, and he had to pretend to be personable, which looked a little funny. Rong Zixiao was suspicious, and stepped forward and asked, "......Who is this gentleman?"
Rong Zifan said: "He is a reporter here, surnamed Zhao. ”
"Oh? Mr. Zhao! Rong Zixiao immediately knew it. He looked Zhao Zhiqiang up and down, and then looked at Zifan, and probably understood seven or eight points. He stretched out his hand and pulled Rong Zifan to his side: "Let's not disturb other people's work." He said unceremoniously to Zhao Zhiqiang: "Farewell!" ”
Rong Zifan was dragged forward by him for a few steps, but he still turned around, stretched his neck, and struggled: "Wait for me for a while, I still have nothing to say." ”
Seeing this situation, Zhao Zhiqiang immediately went up and grabbed Rong Zifan's other hand, and said loudly: "Wait a minute." ”
Rong Zifan was in the embarrassing situation of being pulled left and right by two people, and the staff of the newspaper were already looking over here.
Rong Zixiao had no choice but to let go. He suppressed his anger and asked, "What else is wrong with Mr. Zhao?" ”
Zhao Zhiqiang didn't answer, but just looked at Rong Zifan with expectation.
Seeing that Zi Xiao's face was not good-looking, Zi Fan was also a little embarrassed, and said, "It's nothing." Still is...... Let's talk about that another day. ”
Zhao Zhiqiang should not. He still took Rong Zifan's hand and said, "Fanfan, if you come to me today, I will understand your intentions." I thought I had no hope left......"
Rong Zifan's eyes widened in surprise, and his face was red with shame. She didn't understand why Zhao Zhiqiang said such things at such a time. She wanted to shake off Zhao Zhiqiang's hand, but Zhao Zhiqiang held it too tightly and couldn't shake it off.
Rong Zixiao really can't stand it. He grabbed Zhao Zhiqiang's wrist and secretly exerted himself. Zhao Zhiqiang felt a pain in his wrist, and with an "ouch" sound, he involuntarily let go of his hand. Rong Zixiao said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao, please respect yourself." ”