As the saying goes, "the mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of people are short".

Although the other three Taoist priests were in competition with Wen Yinuo, in the face of a table full of delicacies and the other party's kindness, at this moment, even Mr. Zhuge had to praise Wen Yinuo for "being a man".

Besides, what grudges and hatreds are there at the wine table?

"Deep feelings, a mouthful; Feelings are shallow, lick it".

Because everyone lives close to each other and doesn't have to drive, they can all have a drink.

Under Wen Yinuo's attentive greeting, he quickly put down one after another.

In the end, even Mr. Zhuge had a big tongue and pointed at Wen Yinuo with a flushed face: "I want to ...... I can't imagine how much Wen Daoyou drinks...... The amount of alcohol is so good! I'm really looking at the wrong person! ”

Wen Yinuo grinned, his face was not blushing, nor was he pale, he was still like a normal person.

Only people who are particularly familiar with her will see that her eyes are unusually bright, her eyes are full of water, as if she is filled with the water of the entire Slender West Lake, and in the blink of her eyes, it is a splendid mountain and river, which is so beautiful that it is a little foul.

Fu Ningjue had fallen asleep on the dining table.

Mrs. Fu was still a little conscious, but she was only limited to calling her own people to come and send Fu Ningjue to the bedroom on the second floor to rest.

Soon she was a little floating when she walked, but Wen Yinuo helped her back to the master bedroom.

Along the way, Mrs. Fu held Wen Yinuo's hand tightly, nagging and repeating: "Miss Wen...... Wen Yinuo...... Yinuo, our family A-Ning is a good boy, he really planted it this time, you give him a chance......"

Wen Yinuo felt embarrassed, but also sighed at Mrs. Fu's motherly heart.

Sure enough, there are some things that only mothers can do for their children.

……

When Han Qianxue came back, it was already late at night.

She pushed open the door and entered the hall, smelling that there seemed to be a faint smell of wine floating in the air, which was not unpleasant.

It seems that these people drank a lot of wine for dinner.

She doesn't like to drink, one is because the amount of alcohol is shallow, and she pours a glass and her posture is ugly. Another reason is the fear of drinking and getting into trouble.

She was drunk, and when there was a fragment the next day, she was not used to the feeling.

But she has no objection to others drinking, this is personal freedom, as long as you don't drink and drive, sometimes get drunk once, it should be quite interesting.

Everyone slept soundly that night, without dreaming or sleeping.

When I woke up the next day, everyone felt refreshed.

Wen Yinuo even changed into running shoes and casual sportswear and went out for a run.

The early morning neighborhood of Meilani was shrouded in a thin layer of mist.

The vegetation is verdant, the land is full of greenery, and the dew drops are dripping on the green leaves and petals.

Colorful hydrangeas, snow-white magnolias, red moons and roses, golden osmanthus, crimson begonias, and pink hibiscus bloom under the windows of various mansions or in the flower beds in front of the doors.

Along the black soil next to the sidewalk, the community has planted purple and white bellflower and slender hibiscus in the public area.

Decorate the community with elegance and prosperity.

Wen Yinuo doesn't know all plants and flowers, but the app on her mobile phone that recognizes plants opens it and takes a picture of those flowers and trees whose names she doesn't recognize, and the software will automatically recognize them.

She jogged all the way, patting her phone with her phone and having a lot of fun.

The sidewalks in the neighborhood are not horizontal and vertical, but extend along the dividing line where everyone builds a house.

Wen Yinuo turned a corner, and could feel that the trees and vegetation in front of her were obviously not as crowded and lush as the land behind her.

But the trees on the side of the road were taller than the land behind her.

The trees are tall and straight, and they are covered with a canopy that can block the sun.

The breeze blew through the treetops, and the leaves rattled softly, like the sound of the tide, and like white noise.

It can calm down the impetuous mood.

Wen Yinuo looked at his watch and found that he had been jogging for almost fifteen minutes, so he slowed down and walked around.

There are not many people in the community, and most of the people who can come out at this time are exercising in the morning.

Wen Yinuo met several people who were also jogging in the morning.

They all wore sunglasses and forehead guards, sportswear in tank tops and shorts, and sports watches on their wrists, and greeted her with a smile and friendliness when they saw her.

She also wore sunglasses, and nodded and smiled.

When she saw a BMW 7 Series limousine driving in from the asphalt road outside the community at this time, she suddenly felt that it was very discordant with the picture in front of her, and she couldn't help but look sideways.

The windows of the car were brown and dark, and you couldn't see who was inside.

However, the car drove very slowly, and the direction was consistent with the direction she was running.

In front, Wen Yinuo put his hand and looked ahead, it was Mrs. Fang's Spanish-style white villa.

Wen Yinuo's pace became slower and slower.

She watched as the BMW pulled up in front of the white villa, and then the door opened, and a tall man in a suit got out of the car.

He looked a little haggard, with an open blazer and a ripped tie that hung crookedly around his neck.

The suit pants are also crumpled, and the folds are obvious.

After he got out of the car, he turned around, just in time for Wen Yinuo to see his face.

He is an elderly man, definitely not young, but not old, but very mature and steady, and the sporadic whiskers on his jaw show that he may not have slept all night.

His facial features are relatively soft, and he has a bookish and polite bookish atmosphere, so from that haggard and tired, he shows a decadent laziness, and his demeanor and temperament are all first-class.

Is this the man that Mrs. Fang and Miss Tang are fighting for—Mr. Yu?

As if echoing Wen Yinuo's heart, the door of Mrs. Fang's white villa opened, and Mrs. Fang came down from the house.

She doesn't seem to have slept all night, but she is still neatly dressed, showing off her figure, the style looks more retro, but with her slightly round face, permed short hair full of small curls, and elegant back lines, it is not outdated at all.

Like a lady who came out of a foreign pictorial in the fifties and sixties of the last century.

That era was the most open era abroad, and it was also the most disorderly era.

Mrs. Fang sprang down the steps, her wide skirt fluttering in the wind like a sail on the ocean.

She threw herself into the man's arms and hugged him tightly.

The man bowed his head, kissed her on the forehead, exchanged a kiss with her, and then hugged her and staggered into the house.

Wen Yinuo stopped and involuntarily pulled the corners of his mouth.

This is a woman whose husband is having an affair......

Is it really just someone else who seduces her husband, and that man has no problem at all?

Wen Yinuo shook her head, this is why she didn't accept the commission from both sides.

She just wants to find out the truth, and she is not interested in whether Mr. Yu "deserves it" or Miss Tang "shows her true form".

But today, it seems that the man should not have gone to Miss Tang's house, because his car obviously drove in from outside the community.

Miss Tang's house is in the community, and the direction is different.

Wen Yinuo is more inclined to Mr. Yu's appearance, which is to work an extra night or socialize all night.

She waited for the two men to enter the house, and closed the door before continuing to run.

As a result, I didn't run a few steps when I saw Miss Tang standing under the thick shade of a big tree, wearing a sports casual suit, holding a snow-white pug in her arms, and also looking in the direction of Mrs. Fang's house.

When she approached, the pug first noticed her and barked at her.

Miss Tang stroked the fur on its back casually, and the pug's crisp barking turned into a small murmuring "whining", which was obviously very comfortable.

Wen Yinuo saw that he was discovered, and he didn't mean to hide.

She walked over with a smile and nodded to Miss Tang in greeting, "Good morning, Miss Tang." ”

Miss Tang looked back at her and smiled politely at her: "Is it Wen Tianshi?" Wake up so early......"

"Go to bed early and wake up early...... It's very comfortable to run in the morning, the air here is really nice and the oxygen content is high. Wen Yinuo stretched out his arms and took two deep breaths.

Miss Tang nodded reservedly, "Yes, Wen Tianshi continue to run, I'm going back." ”

She should have also come out for a run, and there were still shiny beads of sweat on her forehead.

Of course, maybe it was the droplets, because under the tree she was standing on, the dew was very abundant.

Not long after Wen Yinuo stood over, dew was dripping on his head several times.

Annoyed, she quickly ran away.

When I turned around again, I saw Miss Tang holding the back of a snow-white pug alone, inexplicably pitiful.

Wen Yinuo shook his head, feeling that he was getting older, and he was getting softer and softer.

What do these people have to do with her?

Whether she is a heavenly master or is better to be "too forgetful".

……

After breakfast, Wen Yinuo told the host that she wanted to meet Miss Tang.

At this time, Mr. Zhuge and Daoist Wang and Daoist Quan had already met with Mrs. Fang and Miss Tang respectively.

Mr. Zhuge was alone in the room and didn't know what to tinker with.

Daoist Wang and Daoist Quan had already gone to the small study of this house to discuss what to do next.

They hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign at the door of the house and shut out all the drones that were hovering in the air.

The host happened to have nothing to do, so he agreed to Wen Yinuo's request and contacted Miss Tang.

He spoke English very quickly, and it didn't take long for him to put down his phone and say to Wen Yinuo: "Miss Tang happens to be free, let's go over now?" ”

Wen Yinuo nodded, "Okay, go now, I'm also free." ”

"Are you free? When are you out of time? The host laughed and joked with her.

Sure enough, after eating together, especially after drinking, the interpersonal relationship involuntarily became closer.

Otherwise, how can it be said that the "four irons" in life are "carrying guns together, sharing windows, getting drunk together, and prostituting together"?

Wen Yinuo snapped his fingers, "I'm busy, super busy." You see that there are two groups of them, as long as they are responsible for one commission, I have to coordinate the overall situation, and both commissions must be taken into account! ”

"Yes, yes, our overall coordinator, let's go now!"

The host took Wen Yinuo's Porsche sports car to Miss Tang's house.

……

Fu Ningjue felt that he had gotten up early, but when he knocked on Wen Yinuo's door, he found that she was not in it for a long time.

Mrs. Fu came out of her bedroom and said with a smile: "Yinuo got up early to run, and now she has gone to work, A-Ning, you have to work harder to catch her!" ”

Even if you don't catch it, you can cultivate Fu Ningjue's good living habits, right?

A good woman can give men normal upward subtle guidance.

The more Mrs. Fu thought about Wen Yinuo, the more satisfied she became, and she couldn't wait to go and offer incense to their Sanqing Ancestor and get him to agree to her begging.

At this time, Wen Yinuo was already living in the living room of Miss Tang's house, she looked at the surrounding decorations curiously, and then focused on Miss Tang.

Miss Tang had already changed her clothes and was wearing an ivory chiffon jumpsuit.

She is tall and thin, and it is most appropriate to wear this style of clothes, with an ethereal feeling of "I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu".

She brought coffee and Swedish muffins to Wen Yinuo and the host.

Wen Yinuo didn't want to drink coffee, so he asked for a glass of milk and a small plate of French souffle muffins.

Miss Tang herself was a bowl of thick bird's nest white fungus lotus seed porridge, holding it in her hand and eating it slowly, while saying with a smile: "Forgive me, I didn't sleep much last night, I went out to walk the dog in the morning, and now I only eat early, it's rude." ”

"No, no, it's us who came uninvited, Miss Tang is not to blame." The host said politely, drinking coffee and eating muffins, full of praise.

Wen Yinuo only took a sip of milk and put it down, she smiled and said, "Then Miss Tang doesn't mind if I ask a few questions?" ”

"Well, wait until I'm done." Miss Tang drank it one by one before putting down the delicate thin petal white porcelain bowl and putting it on the coffee table in front of her.

Wen Yinuo caught a glimpse of the white bowl out of the corner of his eye, and found that the porcelain thin one could let out the light......

Although she doesn't understand porcelain, she has followed Zhang Feng everywhere to see feng shui over the years, and she has also seen a lot of good things unearthed.

A porcelain bowl like this, which is as thin as a cicada's wings and can transmit light, is really worth the old money if it is an antiquity.

Of course, antiquities can't be used as a casual job by Miss Tang like this.

If it is genuine, this handful may be a house near the third ring road of the imperial capital in his hand, in case it is accidentally broken, Wen Yinuo feels that he may be so distressed that he jumps off the building directly......

So this can't be genuine, it should be the kind of melamine with a very similar texture.

Miss Tang noticed Wen Yinuo's gaze and said with a smile, "Does Master Wen also want a bowl of bird's nest?" ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

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