Rong Qingyan no longer talked to Ji Xinglian, and she didn't feel bored, so she walked leisurely. The gestures were pleasing to the eye, which made the handmaidens passing by blush.

Ji Xinglian looked at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond, and suddenly couldn't help but chant: "The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red in the sun." ”

Rong Qingyan loves poetry, and after he heard Ji Xinglian's muttering, he turned his head suddenly: "The poem just now, but you wrote it yourself?" ”

Ji Xinglian raised his eyebrows: "It was made by a friend of mine." ”

Rong Qingyan retracted his gaze in disappointment, too, how could Ji Xinglian compose poetry? It's just that she can recite this verse, and it's much better than ever.

Rong Qingyan nodded suspiciously: "This poem is wonderful." ”

"Brother Rong, isn't it...... Fascinated by the brilliance of the talented people who recited poems in this world? ”

Rong Qingyan's footsteps paused, and it was really easy to change his nature.

"Ding Dong, the opinion value is increased by 2, and the opinion value is now -98."

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Rong Qingyan felt that Ji Xinglian was an extremely unlikable existence, even if she was loved among women, this could not erase the fact that she was unpleasant.

But who knew that his thoughts were broken again and again, and on the night Ji Xinglian came, she had dinner with Rong Xiang, Mrs. Song and Rong Qingyan.

Ji Xinglian and Mrs. Rong had a very happy conversation, and after a while, both of them put their arms together, as if they were mother and son.

Rong Qingyan pricked up his ears and eavesdropped, only to hear one beautiful word after another popping out of Ji Xinglian's mouth.

"Your hairpin is really good-looking, the texture is so good that there is nothing to say, noble and elegant but not luxurious, but with a little elegance."

"Look, this skin is as white and tender as a piece of tofu, it's even better than mine!"

Rong Qingyan didn't want to listen to the next words anymore, anyway, it was just one word: blow. Rong Qingyan had a straight face, and he couldn't listen to a word of what Ji Xinglian said.

Those lies that can only be said with a cheeky skin, but she speaks smoothly, and with sincerity on her face, she even gives people a feeling that this is from her heart.

Rong Qingyan originally thought that his mother would be a little sensible, but to his surprise, after finishing the meal, Mrs. Rong directly took Ji Xinglian to her house to talk.

It is said that many things were given to her later.

Rong Qingyan watched his mother intimately hold another teenager and pass by him, without even looking at him when he passed by.

Rong Qingyan finally didn't hold back, drove to Mrs. Rong's residence, and knocked on the door.

The moment Mrs. Rong saw Rong Qingyan, she was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" Isn't it time to read at night? ”

"......" Rong Qingyan was a little angry, and deliberately blocked his breath and kept silent.

Mrs. Rong only waited for a while, then turned her head and discussed with Ji Xinglian what clothes and jewelry, and the two talked happily.

Rong Qingyan, who had been ignored from beginning to end, was very angry, and he finally said the first sentence since entering the house: "How can you understand your daughter's things so well?" ”

Sure enough, it is soaked in the fragrance of women every day, otherwise how can it look like a veteran!

Rong Qingyan pursed his lips and waited for Ji Xinglian to answer, but who knew that Mrs. Rong answered first for Ji Xinglian: "It's not that this child is willing to marry his mother, I often saw him accompany the princess to buy jewelry in the past." Like you, you know how to read in the study every day. ”