Zhao Wanruo has always been a casual and free temperament, seeing Zhixian and complaining all the way now that even she is going to teach and educate people, it is really boring to be left alone in the piano shop, she originally learned the piano to have a companion with Zhixian, but now she simply did not go. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhixian only listened with a smile, and couldn't perfunctory her with words like making money.

It happened that there was a thin flower girl selling fiery roses on the street, and the child begged to come over when he saw the two of them, Zhao Wanruo took out two yuan, took the roses and left, the two went out a long way, and they could hear the girl's continuous thanks.

"When did even the concession side be called Hanako?" Zhao Wanruo threw the flowers into the trash.

This Miss Zhao's spiritual cleanliness habit has reappeared.

Zhixian smiled helplessly: "Since you don't like that flower, why bother throwing it away if you don't buy it?" "The delicate flowers that bloom just right are really distressing to look at.

"I like roses, but I can't leave it in my hand to carry my bag," Zhao Wanruo seemed to be very incomprehensible and glanced at her: "The money is mine, and I can spend it as much as I like." ”

Zhixian was choked by her and slapped her lightly: "Who cares how you spend Miss Zhao's money, what does it matter to me if you hollow out the Zhao family as you like?" ”

"Hey, this is amazing, if I am really interested, a Zhao family is really not enough for me to lose, and the Xu family can barely do it, my father said yesterday, if you are blessed to go to the Xu family to be a young grandmother, you will be a mountain of gold and silver all your life, but like the Xu family has been in business for generations, I really can't look down on it..."

Zhao Wanruo's words are really a little crazy, but she is a lawless person who is favored by the Zhao family, and she doesn't pay attention to anything, when is there no stab in the words, it is really wrong.

Therefore, Zhixian didn't care about her words, but heard that the Xu family remembered Xu Shaodong, so he asked about Zhao Wanruo.

Zhao Wanruo touched the door clearly, and categorically told Zhixian that the Xu family only had one son, Xu Shaozhen. Fu also said that he was going to Europe in a few days, saying that although Paris was a little annoying, it was more comfortable than staying in Shanghai and watching this mess.

"It's also a shame that your father indulges you."

"Don't mention it, my dad doesn't care about me now, have you heard about the workers' strike a few days ago? It's my second brother who starts there," Zhao Wanruo suddenly chuckled: "My father was so angry with him, but he had the backbone, shouting that he didn't run away from home if he didn't associate himself with my father, an evil capitalist who exploited the surplus value of workers." ”

At present, Shanghai is so chaotic, there are warlords and foreigners, the Xinhai Revolution failed to save China, but Mr. Sun's Three People's Doctrine is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, light breeds in the dark night, and there may be a force that is pushing the night forward. I just don't know how much it will cost such a dawn.

Zhixian suddenly remembered Ma Hong's impassioned speech in front of Tiananmen Square in Beiping, and lowered his long eyelashes thoughtfully.

"Voir, that's not Fan Zixuan, it's been almost a month since I returned to China, but it's the first time I've seen her, I thought she would disappear in Shanghai." Zhao Wanruo had a thick sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zhixian heard her suddenly pop out in French, so he followed what she said and looked over there, who was that person, Fan Zixuan?

She was looking in the mirror, apparently trying on a necklace. Next to him, a childish big boy was full of impatience between his eyebrows and eyes, and the two looked a little similar.

That's Xu Shaodong? Before he could see clearly, the big boy turned and went in the direction of the bathroom.

As the old saying goes, the road is narrow, and the words are really good. Although Zhixian doesn't want to go toe-to-toe with others, it is inevitable that Fan Zixuan has no intention of harming her, and it is still not good to meet her.

Zhixian didn't like to cause trouble, so he glanced at it lightly and replied: "Well, there's nothing to see, what else do you want to buy?" ”

"The story I hate the most in my life is the farmer and the snake," Zhao Wanruo smiled lowly and patted Zhixian's hand: "You wait, I'll come over when I go." ”

Zhixian hurriedly went to pull her, and Zhao Wanruo brushed off her hand and stepped on her high heels proudly.

Zhixian couldn't help but have a slight headache, this Zhao Wanruo!

She is a character who can't suffer, and Fan Zixuan is not a bun that is easy to handle, so Zhixian had to follow her.

"Well, that young lady looks good with a necklace around her neck, wrap it up for me." Zhao Wanruo casually pointed to Fan Zixuan on the side, and said to the staff with a work card in front of the counter.

Fan Zixuan is not stupid, at a glance, he knows that the person who comes is not good, not to mention that the sharp-toothed Zhao Wanruo is followed by Yan Zhixian, who has an enmity with him? In this way, even if it was nothing, it has become a great principle.

"I'm sorry, I want this necklace, Miss Zhao, please pay attention to the first come, first come." Fan Zixuan raised the corners of her mouth with a smug look.

Zhao Wanruo sneered, and opened her mouth to be merciless: "Who do you care who is Miss Zhao?" This young lady, do we know each other? Sapphire is such a bright color, you don't want to see if your rough skin and thick black girl are worthy. ”

The lady at the counter looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the jewelry of Shenghua Foreign Company usually received the young ladies and wives in the high society circle on the beach, and the shelves of the famous family were full, always elegant and graceful, no matter how bad it was, it was quiet and beautiful.

"I'll buy it back and wear it for the little Jingbaer at home, I don't need you to meddle here," Fan Zixuan glanced at the two of them: "What, you are on the route of saving the country on a curve?" Huang Qiao doesn't care about you, so you're going to pull his sister? It's just a pity that this sister is not from a serious background, I advise you not to bother in vain. ”

Zhao Wanruo's face turned white, and she slapped Fan Zixuan when she went up: "Fan Zixuan, don't pour dirty water on me with the things of 800 years ago, and don't look at your own virtues, stay by Xu Shaozhen's side with a dead face, it's really ugly!" ”

"Like, don't quarrel with her!"

Zhao Wanruo is protected like a delicate flower, and the two of them are white and tender, Fan Zixuan doesn't know how much stronger she is compared to her physique, and one person is even scratching and scratching, and the two of them are not left behind.

The little girl at the counter was frightened and cried by such a posture, Miss Zhao is a frequent visitor here, and she must be either rich or expensive, if something happens to these people here, they don't need to ask for their jobs.

Her tears fell down one by one, and she even forgot about the frame, and when she looked at the man who came upstairs, she shouted: "Zhao..."