Chapter 113 Dark Grid's Baby?
"Why are you still in trouble" Xing Miaomiao's voice was slightly cold, and a dangerous aura flashed in her deep eyes.
Zheng Tian secretly pursed his lips and secretly discussed to himself: Didn't the method that day solve that girl's dissatisfaction for him, otherwise why did he start to lose his temper early in the morning.
"It's okay, then I'll go first, and you can rest assured about the things entrusted to me." Zheng Tian saw that his face was getting colder and colder, and hurriedly withdrew.
Xing Miaomiao turned around and looked out the window, remembering what the old man said, and a trace of undercurrent disappeared from her eyes.
Today, Xing Yan's father and his second uncle are back, and the Xing family is about to be lively.
The big hand patted the glass lightly. Turn and walk out of the room.
Sitting in the car, picking up the mobile phone that was put aside, his resolute face showed a touch of softness, and his voice softened unconsciously, not like the stiffness just now, "Hey, Jiahui." β
"Brother Xing, why do you have time to call me" Chi Jiahui picked up the phone, although surprised but with irrepressible joy.
A crisp and pleasant voice came from Xing Miaomiao's ears, which hit her heart directly. At this time, I secretly decided to deal with all the dangers around me.
"Well, I missed you"
"Where do you miss me" The corners of Chi Jiahui's mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness. There's really no way to imagine how funny the expression on his face was at this point.
"Hmm" Xing Miaomiao frowned, and after thinking about it carefully, Zheng Tian didn't seem to have said how to answer.
Chi Jiahui saw that he didn't speak on the other end of the phone for a long time, and she couldn't bear to embarrass him like this, so she said, "Brother Xing, what are you busy with, I estimate that I will go back in a few days."
"I'm going back," Xing Miaomiao repeated silently.
"Yes, it's been a few days since I came out, and Liu Lao got a strange plant a few days ago, and he was in a hurry to go back to study." Chi Jiahui said.
"I'll send you." A hint of gloom flashed in Xing Miaomiao's eyes.
"No need, it's so troublesome to go back and forth" Chi Jiahui was reluctant to let him work so hard.
"I'll send you." Xing Miaomiao said in a firm tone.
Chi Jiahui knew that he was stubborn: "Okay, let's talk about it then, then Brother Xing will do this first." β
"Okay."
Chi Jiahui hung up the phone and threw it aside, I don't know how he lives in the Xing family, he is so taciturn, and he is better for familiar people. If you don't know each other, you won't even look at it.
In the late autumn of Kyoto, Chi Jiahui pushed open the door, and the north wind blew a chill on her face.
Liu Lao was no longer in the room early this morning, he should have gone to Fan Lao's.
Chi Jiahui turned around and suddenly saw Lin Feifei standing behind her. I couldn't help but be taken aback.
"Why are you standing behind me," Chi Jiahui said with a light eyebrow.
Lin Feifei said with a look on her face: "This is my home, of course I can be where I want, otherwise I will not be able to report to you."
"This is your home, where you love it." Chi Jiahui turned her face away and didn't want to argue with her, so she bypassed her body and prepared to leave. Seeing Lin Feifei standing in front of him, he said unhappily: "Why hasn't Lin Feifei heard that a good dog doesn't stand in the way?"
"Who do you say is a dog, you dare to scold me" from childhood to adulthood. Looking at the whole of Kyoto, who sees it is not holding himself, Lin Feifei said in disbelief with his eyes wide.
"Whoever picks up and scolds who" Chi Jiahui said in a light tone, and after speaking, she took steps, not caring at all about Lin Feifei, who was already angry behind her.
"Chi Jiahui, you stop" Lin Feifei remembered what her father said yesterday, and suppressed the anger that kept surging upward. With a smug smile on his face, he said: "You wait for Brother Miao Miao to be mine, I'm afraid you don't know it yet, I've already met his grandfather, and he is very satisfied with me." β
Chi Jiahui stopped when she heard Lin Feifei's words behind her, and pursed her lips: "You said you had seen Old Man Xing."
"Of course." Lin Feifei saw that Chi Jiahui really stopped. Secretly proud in his heart, his chin was slightly raised, and he said proudly.
Chi Jiahui snorted lightly, and the corners of her mouth were mockingly hooked. That day, I heard that Xing Yan had a woman go to Xing's house, it was Lin Feifei in front of her, if she thought that she could get Xing Miaomiao in this way, it would be really naΓ―ve
Chi Jiahui walked out of Ling's house and looked at the bare asphalt road, and couldn't help but fall into infinite resentment, this is far away in the suburbs, and it is difficult to have passing vehicles on the road.
I'm so stupid to death, I know that her words can't be true. I should have said it to myself on purpose. But I can't help but be angry as a fool.
It's all to blame Xing Miaomiao, that villain, who let him mess with Peach Blossom
Chi Jiahui stomped her foot angrily.
"Hey, Jiahui, why are you here?"
When Chi Jiahui heard someone call her name, she raised her head and saw that the car window was ajar to reveal Ling Hanyin's handsome face, only slightly pale. He lowered his head and said, "Well, you're back"
"yes, get in the car." Ling Hanyin opened the car door for her.
The corners of Chi Jiahui's mouth twitched, and behind her was the Ling family. When he said this, he turned and sat down.
"Didn't you go to the Northeast with Liu Lao," Ling Hanyin said.
"Yes, Liu Lao came to Kyoto with Ling Lao when he had something." Chi Jiahui said.
The car drove directly to Ling Lao's yard. Ling Hanyin walked to the door of the study and knocked on the door.
Ling Lao saw Ling Hanyin coming over and put aside the potion book in his hand: "You came back and the road went well, right?"
"Well, it's a good grandfather."
It's just an ordinary conversation, but Chi Jiahui somehow heard a different meaning.
"Sit down," Ling Lao said to the two of them. It's just that when he looked at Ji Jiahui, his eyes paused. He said to Ling Hanyin again: "When you come back, go see your mother."
Ling Hanyin stood up in surprise, a little unsure why his grandfather pushed himself away, passed by Chi Jiahui and nodded at her, signaling that he would come back in a while.
Chi Jiahui received Ling Hanyin's slightly worried gaze, hooked her lips and smiled,
"Jiahui, I have something to ask you to help with," Ling Lao sighed lightly.
Chi Jiahui's eyes were half-closed: "Elder Ling said with a smile, if I can help you, you can say it." β
Ling Lao's cloudy eyes flashed with a fine light, knowing that he had not seen the wrong person, he did not speak, and stood up and walked to a pair of genuine handiwork hanging behind the bookshelf.
Chi Jiahui was a little dumbfounded, when did Ling Lao be so unreliable, talking about business, how could he appreciate the ancient characters in a blink of an eye
I saw Ling Lao take off the painting, revealing a square dark grid, the corners of Ling Lao's mouth were tightly pursed, and finally he took out the brocade box inside and put it in front of Chi Jiahui's eyes.
Chi Jiahui looked at Ling Lao with some confusion, waiting for his explanation.
After a long time, Ling Lao opened the brocade box, and on the dark red brocade there was a piece of ink jade the size of a baby's fist, and said softly: "This is what I got by accident."
Ling Lao let himself see what this piece of ink jade is doing, although this piece of ink jade is in good condition, but it will not make Ling Lao so precious, is there anything unusual about this piece of ink jade, Chi Jiahui frowned slightly.
"Take a closer look." Ling Lao didn't break it, and pushed the brocade box to her hand. To be continued.
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