Coming out of the photo studio, getting into the car, just turning out of Gordon Road, the street is full of market sounds, opera gardens, leather shops, jewelry stores, various businesses, all kinds of names, some businesses flash neon lights in the daytime, and dye a big Shanghai that has been beautiful and noisy, but I don't know why Yingyue's brain is a little wooden, and the gorgeous city scene that slowly passes by does not enter the eyes at all, only mechanically imprinted into some dry neon advertisements in the brain: where is the silk? Ruifuxiang. Where to buy mooncakes? Guansheng Garden. Which cigarette to smoke? Hardgate.

It wasn't until Rong Changfeng took out a white silk bag that he came back to his senses, and when he went to see it, Rong Changfeng had already unfolded the white silk: an emerald green jade jumped out and was exposed, soft and elegant, and it was eye-catching.

Rong Changfeng took her white hand and slowly incorporated it into the emerald bracelet.

She has a good body of meat, and a pair of bright wrists are not carved and decorated, even if the dry iron is wrapped around it, it will also be lined with beautiful jade, not to mention that this Qinguang emerald bracelet is put on, and it is suddenly gorgeous.

Yingyue liked it in her heart, but she couldn't say anything about the praise, but she refused to take it off again, and touched it sincerely.

Rong Changfeng looked sideways, "What's the end!" Like one, how to take it. ”

Yue'er didn't know whether to call her praise or praise him, and said: "Grateful to Dade, I must repay it." ”

Rong Changfeng said: "What kind of mess is there, say it well." ”

"Well, what do you say?"

"Is the fourth master good?"

Yue'er said: "A good person who jingles well." ”

Rong Changfeng pointed to the bracelet and said, "How is this matter?" ”

Yue'er said: "This thing is done beautifully! ”

The fourth master smiled: "Good boy, very good at talking." ”

But he also said, "The lips say the good, but the heart carries the bad!" ”

That being said, the hand took her wrist and stroked it. Yue'er didn't let him touch it without stopping, pulled it out, and said, "It's here." "Look up, it's really here.

It is the seat of the Licha Hotel, a square private room, lit with a pair of cherry red Western-style wall lamps, covered with a brocade tablecloth with electric blue ice patterns, quiet and elegant, like a scene in a foreign movie. However, as soon as I sat down, I heard a loud conversation next door, and when I listened carefully, there was the third young master of the Jin family, Jin Oisun, that is, Miss Jin's third eldest brother.

Xu just sat down, Jin Oi sighed that he was jealous of his aunts and wives at home, and he had a headache from the quarrel, so he came out to hide today.

He also said that his wife in the main room was weak, couldn't hold down the stage, didn't take charge of things, and the chickens and dogs at home were restless by the third aunt's wife, which was really miserable.

Rong Changfeng couldn't sit still, muttered something to himself, and then called the hall to return the meal and wanted to change places.

Yingyue didn't know why, when she got up, she heard the next door say: "Brother, I'm two years old, I want to advise you a few words, as the saying goes: If you want to be rich, open two shops, if you want to be poor, ask for two daughters-in-law, place a few rooms, and have fun, it doesn't matter." Begging it home, it's a hardship that doesn't have to find sin, and you still don't come. ”

This is really not to be heard, her huo di's face darkened, but she didn't expect that there was Rong Changfeng's wife and brother next door, but he was in a good mood, and he poured his head out, isn't he an outer room for people's pastime? She lowered her eyes and retreated with Rong Changfeng.

I don't know if it's Rong Changfeng's back today, or if she is not going well, after changing to Huizhong Hotel, I saw the young girl who took Rong Changfeng's car that she and Ru Xiaotang met before.