Chapter 22 22.The story did not begin as always

"Uncle Gen, is Ah Jing gone?" Deng Chujin didn't hear the footsteps of the two people leaving, and guessed what happened, this embarrassing situation must be alleviated by someone.

Uncle Gen glanced lightly at the two people behind Deng Chujin, "No." ”

Nie Danhua, who came back to his senses because of the conversation between the two people, took Yan Cijing and walked two steps, just in front of Deng Chujin, with a little apology in his voice, "I'm sorry, I bothered you just now, I'm here to call Ah Jing home." ”

Deng Chujin's thick eyelashes flickered, and a pair of eyes under the broken bangs looked forward dimly, "Why don't you stay here Miss Nie and have some afternoon tea together before leaving?" ”

Uncle Gen hurriedly said, "Yes, the kitchen has prepared afternoon tea and snacks. ”

Hearing that there was something to eat, Nie Danhua couldn't open his legs, and nodded vigorously, "Okay, good!" ”

Yan Cijing rolled her eyes, exhaled, slumped her shoulders, and looked helplessly at Nie Danhua's happy back, didn't this guy come to ask her to go back?

"What does A-Jing mean?" Deng Chujin didn't hear Yan Cijing's answer, and was suspicious. In fact, he didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Nie family would be so immature when she spoke, but Nie Danhua's voice sounded like a young man.

Yan Cijing, who was named, nodded, said a soft "um", and said the word "good".

"Wow, Young Master Deng, do you pay so much attention to house design?" The exquisitely built glass flower room in front of him made Nie Danhua, who was sitting on the jade chair with a golden wire hook, unable to help but hold the cup dumbfounded.

Logically speaking, real estate is still an industry that the mirror family specializes in, but the Nie family has never bought a property under Mingdu.

Although the mirror house is exquisitely constructed, it has never built a glass flower room in the garden that looks like a royal nobleman drinking afternoon tea.

Deng Chujin's words are all modest, "I just changed the original design of the house casually." ”

Obviously, this flower room is liked by Nie Danxin, and I don't know what Ah Jing thinks.

Yan Cijing didn't say a word, An An sat in his seat separately, and drank the black tea in front of him from time to time.

The black tea prepared by the Deng family is Darjeeling black tea from India, and its orange and yellow soup color can be seen through the glass pot.

Yan Cijing licked his lips, to be honest, this black tea is a little light, if it is richer, it will taste good with milk.

When the maids served the dessert, Nie Danhua was taken aback, watching the silky cream like satin wrapping the cake, and the blueberry strawberry and kiwi garnished made her salivate.

Food is the same everywhere, but the important thing is the feeling of attachment that you can't take your eyes off the moment you see it.

Yan Cijing touched his neck, turned his head, looked at Nie Danhua with his eyes like a knife, raised his eyebrows, and coughed, after all, this is someone else's house, can you put away the who looks at the food?

Nie Danhua scratched his hair, there was more perseverance in his eyes, I must hold back!

Uncle Gen divided the cake and placed it in front of the three of them.

Yan Cijing and Deng Chujin didn't touch each other much, only Nie Danhua's eyes lit up, and then he took a spoon and made a hand on the cake.

Yan Cijing raised his eyes, just in time to meet Uncle Gen's gaze at Nie Danhua, and smiled awkwardly but politely.

Uncle Gen retracted his gaze and gave her a smile in return.

"Sister, when you go to someone else's house in the future, can you pay attention to your image?" After drinking afternoon tea at Deng's house, on the way home for the two of them, Yan Cijing put her arms around Nie Danhua's shoulders, bit her lip, and stopped talking, to be honest, she really didn't know how to say Nie Danhua.

Nie Danhua touched his nose, turned his head to look at Yan Cijing, and exhaled fiercely, "In front of food, how can I bear it?" I can't bear it at all! ”

"......" Yan Cijing also knew what Nie Danhua said.

"But you can't just stop your legs every time you hear something to eat, can you? This makes it easy for others to catch your weaknesses. Think about it, if someone fools you with something to eat, and asks you to help do something bad without you knowing it, you listen to what others say and do it, right? ”

"That's right." Nie Danhua jumped for a moment, and reached up to grab a few leaves from the branch on his head.

Then, she ran a few steps away, turned around, and walked backwards, "Then I'll be - control, control, me, self, self!" Not an example! This time it's really a packed ticket! ”

Yan Cijing sighed, shook her head and looked at Nie Danhua who was sassing joy in front of her, she had no spirit to catch up, and walked at her own pace without hurry, what should she say?

"You say, why does Nie Danxin's voice sound so immature?" Deng Chujin is still sitting in his place in the glass flower room.

Uncle Gen touched his head, "I don't know, is my sister too young?" I don't think the Nie sisters look like sisters at all, but like peers. In Nie Danxin's body, he didn't see what he had done at all, could it be that he was too well maintained and had a young mentality, and that's it? ”

"Really?" Deng Chujin felt that Uncle Gen had some truth in what he said, but he felt inexplicably that things were not so simple.

Ah Jing obviously knows a lot about many things, ukulele, folk guitar and electric guitar, she knows the difference.

She also allowed herself to loosen the strings of her unused guitars.

Could it be that Ah Jing is Nie Danxin, and the later one is Nie Danhua?

But Nie Danxin was not in D City at the time.

No way.

And listening to that Miss Nie call Ah Jing a mirror, it should be Nie Danxin. How can any sister call her sister that?

That's right, Ah Jing is Nie Danhua.

Thinking so, Deng Chujin dispelled his previous concerns.