"Oh, don't be so troublesome, okay? Uncle took the trouble to give you ideas and help you solve the biggest confusion in your heart, can't you accompany me? Mo Yanxu couldn't help but hand him a red wine glass in his hand, and after clinking glasses with him, he said loudly, "We are just tasting wine, not pouring wine, don't worry!" Maybe you'll be even more inspired after you've drunk it. ”

At this time, Mo Yingying walked down from upstairs, and when she saw Mo Yanxu talking to her son about drinking so heroically, she stepped forward and said dotingly: "Yanxu, don't always drag Xiao Heng to go crazy with you, he doesn't have your arrogant and uninhibited heart." If Dad knew that you always poured Xiaoheng wine like this, he would definitely be with you. ”

"Well, my sister is really eccentric, and I didn't say anything else. Dad is already a lot old, where will he control me? Mo Yanxu said disappreciatively, and threw a wink at Mo Yingying with a smile.

Mo Yingying is Mo Xiongchu's favorite daughter, and after she married Mayor Duanmu Shenzhi, she also gave birth to Duanmu Heng very aggressively, which made her father very satisfied. In addition, Mo Xiongchu doted on his younger son too much after he got a son, so he pinned all his hopes on his grandson Duanmu Heng.

"Mom, my uncle and I just drink a little bit, it's fine." Duanmu Heng smiled indifferently and said softly.

"See, Xiao Heng also said that it was okay, don't blame me now?" Mo Yanxu pointed at Duanmu Heng and said with a smile. He raised his glass and tasted it first.

Mo Yingying shook her head helplessly, "Anyway, I can't talk about you, I just ask you to be a little more restrained, and don't take our Xiao Heng badly." ”

"Don't worry, not only do you regard him as the hope of tomorrow, but I also regard Xiao Heng as the most important successor in my heart." Mo Yanxu proudly raised his hand and patted Duanmu Heng's shoulder, and said sincerely.

****

An Qianchen packed up the books on the desk, Xia Houyan and Lan Weiyan went to the toilet and would wait for her in the corridor.

The three of them made an appointment to go to the material market to search for better and cheaper jade materials, and fully prepared for the upcoming Christmas design competition.

Duanmu Heng saw that An Qianchen was finally alone, he stepped forward and coughed lightly, and said softly: "Qianchen, why are you alone today?" Didn't Ji Sanshao come to pick you up? ”

"He? He is usually very busy, and a driver will take us to the material market for a while. An Qianchen raised his head to look at Duanmu Heng, said with a smile, lowered his head and continued to tidy up the desk.

Seeing that Xia Houyan's desk next to her was messy, she helped tidy it up together.

"In this way, then he is so busy every day, will he be in good spirits at night?" Duanmu Heng asked a little embarrassed.

Obviously, An Qianchen didn't understand the meaning of his words, she shrugged her shoulders and said honestly: "I don't know, I've been busy with the competition recently, and he is usually awake when he falls asleep, and he doesn't know what he's busy with. When he woke up in the morning, he had already woken up, and sometimes he didn't have time to send me to school, but directly asked Xiaoyu to drive me to pick me up. ”

Duanmu Heng was happy in his heart, wouldn't they do that kind of thing at night? He vaguely guessed this, and his mood instantly became much better. He nodded and smiled indifferently, "So that's the case, then you can choose the materials well, and we'll talk about it sometimes." ”

"Okay." An Qianchen raised his eyes and smiled, just as he had finished cleaning up, waved his hand and said to him, "Goodbye." ”

"Goodbye." Duanmu shook his head and watched An Qianchen leave the classroom.

This temptation is the most exciting one in Duanmu Heng's last few times. The corners of his lips curled unconsciously, and when he returned to his seat, he continued to sort out the design at hand before getting up and leaving.

"Qianchen, are you ready? Let's go! As soon as Xiahou Yan, who came out of the toilet, saw An Qianchen, she couldn't help but rush over and said to her affectionately, "Qianchen, I find that I can't do without you anymore!" There seems to be an inexplicable bond lingering between us, do you feel it? ”

An Qianchen nodded and said in agreement: "I also have such thoughts, alas, our opinions coincide. Yan'er, do you think we were twins in our last life? It's like a conjoined baby? ”

"Siamese babies are deformed, we are a healthy duo of dizygotic twins!" Xiahou Yan said proudly, and took out her mobile phone to take a selfie for the two of them.

When Lan Weiyan heard this, she immediately stomped her feet and said angrily: "You are a healthy duo, so what about me?" I'm left out of you, am I? ”

"You? Of course, you're also my friend, but I'm closer to Qianchen. Xiahou Yan put her face closer to An Qianchen and said with a smile, "Do you think the two of us look alike?" ”

"Huh? Don't you really say, why do I think there is anything more similar to the two of you when you stick to each other to take a selfie? Lan Weiyan held her chin in surprise and looked at the two of them seriously.

"Where is it like? What do you say? Hearing this, An Qianchen asked excitedly.

"Yes, say it quickly!" Xiahou Yan also looked at Lan Weiyan expectantly and asked puzzledly.

Lan Wei raised the corners of her lips narrowly, ran quickly to the school gate, and ran to them, "Of course, it's more like a stinky beauty!" ”

The corners of An Qianchen's mouth twitched, and then he chased after him with a smile, and said angrily: "Lan Weiyan, you stop for me!" Otherwise, I'll call you a nickname! ”

"Cut, the nickname is the same as my own name, if you don't think you're too embarrassed, then call it whatever you want." Lan Weiyan looked back with a smile and grimaced.

"......" An Qianchen looked around coldly, covering his face painfully.

That's right, she shouted "appendicitis", and then her classmates naturally thought she was saying that she was smoking......

Xiahou Yan was infected by the joyful atmosphere between them, and quickly followed up and said with a smile: "Qianchen, the two of us chase her together, and after catching up with her, pull her to the toilet to solve it!" ”

"Okay, let's race to see who can run faster!" An Qianchen nodded, quickly rushed forward, and chased after Lan Weiyan, who quickly escaped.

The afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on this group of energetic girls, which is particularly comfortable and calm.

The girlish dream in their hearts is slowly sprouting and blossoming......

*********

In the past few days, there has been a burst of gunsmoke in the Ling Tian Group.

As for the initiator who was responsible for lighting the cannon fire and causing a miasma of smoke in the door, it was Ji Sanshao, who everyone was afraid of.

He lost his temper with Murong Feng and the others when he had nothing to do, and he had to be reprimanded for a long time for trivial things.

So everyone began to consciously avoid it, so as not to be innocently affected.

Since the last mistake he made, the old hall master of the rain hall resigned on his own after the matter calmed down. Recently, Yutang has been replaced by a young man with the same qualifications as Murong Feng and others, and it is Bai Jiang who practiced kung fu with Murong Feng before.

Bai Jiang is a man with a relatively neutral temperament, belonging to the kind between Lei Yang and Murong Feng. Laugh when it's time to laugh, and be meticulous when it's time to be serious.

When Ji Siya walked in with her high heels, she heard Murong Feng boasting again. She sneered and said disdainfully, "Can your rabbit race in the water?" Even if you move faster in the water than on the ground, you can only win by luck against the rabbit that can't float. ”

"Whoa--Lei Yang, you bastard, I'm incompatible with you--" Murong Feng beat his chest in anger and screamed, no better than a wild wolf.

After howling a few times just now, he was stunned in hindsight, and looked at Ji Siya suspiciously, "Huh? Siya, you just said that I was a turtle, didn't you? You're a bad guy too! ”

Ji Siya smiled lightly, sat on the chair and rotated leisurely, and said lightly: "I just don't go along with idiots, but I didn't say that you and Wang Ba are cousins." ”

"I'll go! What is the eighth tortoise king, Lao Tzu is the most wise and martial Murong Feng master! Murong Feng stepped on the conference table and proudly swore to everyone.

At this moment, Ji Yubei, who was blue and full of fire, walked in, and swept his gaze on Murong Feng with disdain, "Wise and martial Master Murong Feng, you go inside, I have an important matter for you to deal with." ”

"Huh? Oh......" The corners of Murong Feng's mouth twitched, Ji Sanshao must not be a good thing to find him, it will definitely not be a good thing, what should I do? What should I do?

Recently, Ji Yubei was quietly called "Ji Artillery" by the brothers in the door, and the spontaneous combustion of the fire was Murong Feng, and the two of them always hit one point when they met together. It is said that Murong Feng has been reprimanded and forcibly compared with Ji Sanshao, and has been injured several times, which is extremely sad.

Seeing that Murong Feng followed Ji Yubei into the inner room in frustration, the other three quickly got together and began to place bets.

"500,000, I bet that Murong Feng must have an injury on his face." Ji Siya was a little more reserved, and made a small bet.

"One million, I bet that Murong Feng must also have injuries on his body." Bai Jiang stretched out a finger, Murong Feng asked him to help him rub the medicine every time, and the injuries on his body could definitely be found.

The corners of Lei Yang's eyes and mouth twitched for a while, he glanced at them with disdain, and said teasingly: "I say, why are you so unrighteous? They all bet that Murong Feng would be injured? ”

Bai Jiang raised his chin and said confidently: "Then do you bet on Murong Feng to lose or win?" Who told you not to say it first, can't we make a bet? ”

Lei Yang stretched out two fingers and said coldly: "I will pay two million, and bet that he will have injuries on his body and face." ”

A fool would choose Ji Sanshao to be injured, because Ji Sanshao is notoriously steady and ruthless, and now he is a body with nowhere to vent his anger, and he is even more powerful, so it is even more impossible to lose.

"......" Bai Jiang and Ji Siya were messy in the wind, it turned out that the blackest person was Lei Yang, and he actually gambled so much.

So Bai Jiang began to play tricks, "No, you usually get close to Sanshao and Murong Feng, and you must know their situation." Let's go to the brothers in the door to place bets, buy more and win more, how about it? ”

"Whatever, I'll just bet with the two of you, arrange the money, and then transfer it to my account." Lei Yang put his hands around his chest and said as a matter of course.

When Ji Siya heard this, she also felt that what Bai Jiang said made sense, so after the two discussed it, they decided to go to the brothers in the door to place a bet, and then they could get the money no matter where Murong Feng was injured.

Not long after the two of them went out, Murong Feng also walked out of the room where Ji Sanshao was handling official business.

He was secretly glad that Ji Sanshao really didn't bully himself this time, but just told him to bring more people to cheer for An Qianchen on Christmas Day.

Seeing that only Lei Yang was still there, he immediately stepped forward and sat next to him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about Bai Jiang and Siya?" How did they get out? ”

Lei Yang was just about to drink the tea, but when he saw that his face was not up, the remaining half of the tea was sprayed out, directly onto Murong Feng's face.

"......" the corners of Murong Feng's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Lei Yang! You'd better explain to me what the hell is going on! Otherwise, I'm not done with you, huh! ”

Lei Yang pointed to his face, pulled his collar and looked inside, and asked strangely, "Huh?" How come you didn't get hurt anywhere? ”

"Joke! Was Lao Tzu born to be wounded? Ji Sanshao just ordered me...... Ouch - oh! Forehead! Hmmm......"

Before Murong Feng could boast and play, Lei Yang had already started to attack Murong Feng from head to toe without saying anything, and he made a ruthless move.

"Rub! Rayyan, you're crazy! Murong Feng was punched several times in succession before he could resist, and he was so angry that he trembled. When I resisted again, my face and body were already in pain, and I couldn't do much at all.

Seeing that he was already injured, he suddenly stopped his movements, stretched out his hand to make a "stop" action, and said lightly: "Okay, stop." ”

"Why stop? Lao Tzu is having a good time! Damn, you guy just want my life, you hit it so hard! Murong Feng covered his left cheek with one hand and his left abdomen with the other, killing him in pain, okay?

"What are you doing so wronged? I'll give you a million in a moment, that's enough for you to be treated, right? Lei Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and said lightly.

When Murong Feng heard this, the suspicion in his heart suddenly increased, "One million? Do you have some conspiracy? Or are there any requirements? Leave it to me first, and then I'll consider whether to say yes or not. Otherwise, I'll tell them about you beating me, huh! ”

Lei Yang took a sip of tea lightly and stretched out a finger, "I only have one request, no matter who asks you how you got your wound for a while, you just don't say anything." ”

Murong Feng looked at him in confusion, not understanding why. But when he thought that the injuries he suffered were all skin injuries, not to mention that they were only bruises, and there was no broken skin or anything, he could get a million, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, I promise you."

"The person who repents will not lift it for the rest of his life, and he will ejaculate early, and that place will become shorter and shorter." Lei Yang said all these gambling curses viciously, all of which were the things that Murong Feng cared about the most.

"I'll go! You're not, aren't you? Why is it all a vicious gambling curse? ”