Chapter 121: Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and rats give birth to burrows in the ground

In Ning Yuan's thoughts, a child of Pei Ziheng's age is simply too easy to coax, as long as he is a little scared, he will definitely tell him everything obediently.

As a result, Pei Ziheng turned his head and rolled his eyes at him, and said in a disdainful tone, "Whatever." ”

Ning Yuanle was happy, "Do you know that poisoning is illegal?" If the police find out, they will definitely arrest you. ”

"Oh."

Not even afraid of the police?

Catching a glimpse of Pei Ziheng looking at Shen Mingzhu in the rest pavilion, Ning Yuan had an idea, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell your mother?" Your mom knows you've done something bad and will definitely spank you. ”

"She won't."

Pei Ziheng looked determined, "She will only praise me for doing a good job." ”

“……”

Sure enough, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice give birth to burrows.

Also, judging from the performance of Sun Feifei and the others at noon, this delicate-looking Miss Shen is not a good type.

No wonder Yan Yi can be attracted to her.

Ning Yuan was distracted thinking about Shen Mingzhu's side, and at the same time, he didn't forget to continue to talk to Pei Ziheng, "That's it, as long as you tell me what exactly you put in it, how about you go to Bona Restaurant to eat in the future, and give you a twenty-percent discount?" ”

These words made Pei Ziheng interested.

Mom seemed to enjoy Berna's steak, and when she came home that night, she was talking about taking him to eat it when she made money later.

Thinking about it, Pei Ziheng turned his head and asked Ning Yuan, "You are also the owner of Bernard Restaurant?" How many owners does this restaurant have? ”

"Do you know what a shareholder is? Shareholders are ......"

"I know."

Pei Ziheng's interruption made Ning Yuan stuck, although he was surprised, he didn't think too much, "Your Uncle Yan is only a small shareholder, I am the major shareholder, in short, I have the final say in the matter of the restaurant." ”

Pei Ziheng sighed, and asked again, "Uncle Ning, do you look like a beggar?" ”

Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment when asked, and then reacted to what he meant, and his face showed a bit of interest.

The little ghost head will actually bargain.

"Seven-fold."

Pei Ziheng shook his head.

"Six-fold?"

Pei Ziheng still shook his head, and raised his white and tender right hand, making a gesture of five.

Ning Yuan nodded, "Okay, deal!" ”

Pei Ziheng was satisfied and told Ning Yuan the answer.

Knowing that Pei Ziheng added fine sugar powder to the starch, Ning Yuan immediately gave a thumbs up and praised Pei Ziheng for being a talent, and at the same time wondered how Pei Ziheng knew that the fish would be fried if he added sugar.

Pei Ziheng replied to him directly, "Is this common sense?" ”

Ning Yuan: I don't have common sense?

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Under the willow trees on the lake embankment, Yan Yi and Sun Feifei stood side by side, looking at them from a distance, like a pair of beautiful people made in heaven.

Yan Yi took the initiative to break the silence, "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Looking at his handsome and warm eyebrows, Sun Feifei's face flew two red glows, "Yan Yi, when I first saw you, I had a good impression of you, and then I ......"

Yan Yi interrupted her with a smile, "I'm sorry, I see what you mean, but I don't have any thoughts about you." ”

Sun Feifei's face showed shame and embarrassment, and she seemed to be about to cry in the next second.

"But ......"

Hope rekindled in Sun Feifei's eyes, "But what? ”

Yan Yi smiled, "What do you think of Ning Yuan?" ”

Sun Feifei instantly understood the meaning of Yan Yi's words, but she pretended to be puzzled on her face, "I don't understand......"

At this time, Sun Feifei didn't know that the person standing in front of her was not as gentle and harmless as she thought.

In fact, any of her micro-expressions Yan Yi accurately captured, and accurately dissected her psychology.

A pretentious woman, uninteresting.

"Ning Yuan's conditions are good, and he is also interested in you, you can consider it."

After saying this, Yan Yi left.

Sun Feifei stared at his back, her face constantly changing.

Of course, she could see that Ning Yuan was a well-born rich child, not to mention the exquisite dress, the watch in her hand alone was worth a lot of money.

But she didn't like Ning Yuan, a man who looked cynical, and Zhao Fang was interested in Ning Yuan and told her.

When Yan Yi returned to the horse farm, the horseback riders had been replaced by Xiang Ying's husband and Zhao Fang.

Xiang Ying, Ning Yuan, Pei Ziheng and Shen Mingzhu sat in the gazebo, resting and chatting.

Seeing Yan Yi and Sun Feifei coming back one after the other, Xiang Ying and Shen Mingzhu looked at each other ambiguously and smiled.

The pavilion is square, and the four sides are built into benches for people to sit on, Shen Mingzhu and Pei Ziheng sit in the east, Xiang Ying sits in the west, and Ning Yuan sits in the north.

Yan Yi advanced to the gazebo, and after coming in, he sat casually on the bench on the south side.

After Yan Yi sat down, Sun Feifei also entered the pavilion.

She looked at Xiang Ying, then at Yan Yi, hesitated, and sat on Ning Yuan's side.

Xiang Ying immediately joked, "Yo, Sun Feifei, don't you usually like to stick to Yan Yi the most?" Today, I changed my mind. ”

Sun Feifei glanced at Yan Yi with an embarrassed face, "Sister Xiang, don't be joking, Yan Yi and I are just ordinary friends." ”

Xiang Ying's eyes turned to Yan Yi, vaguely understood something, changed the topic and talked to Shen Mingzhu about horseback riding, and encouraged Shen Mingzhu to give it a try.

Shen Mingzhu excused herself for being afraid of heights, and Xiang Ying could only talk to her about other things with regret.

Ning Yuan, who was sitting on a bench next to him, chatted with Sun Feifei quite speculatively.

Although Zhao Fang was riding a horse, her eyes glanced at the gazebo from time to time, and she was very depressed.

Before riding, what she fantasized about was: she leaned on Ning Yuan's arms, Ning Yuan held her, and the two of them rode horses galloping.

As a result, when she climbed behind the horse, Ning Yuan actually threw the horse rope to the horse worker and ran to the pavilion to rest by herself.

Seeing Ning Yuan and Sun Feifei talking and laughing, she was even more depressed in her heart.

"Fei Fei!"

Hearing Zhao Fang shouting at herself on the racecourse, Sun Feifei had no choice but to stop chatting with Ning Yuan and get up and walk towards the racecourse.

"What are you talking to Ning Yuan about?"

Originally, Sun Feifei was a little weak in the face of Zhao Fang, after all, Zhao Fang had told her before that she was interested in Ning Yuan, and as a friend, she should avoid suspicion even more when she knew that Ning Yuan liked her.

But Zhao Fang's questioning tone made her feel very unhappy.

"A casual chat."

Seeing that her face was pale, Zhao Fang also realized that there was something wrong with her attitude, and hurriedly changed her flattering tone, "Fei Fei, how are you doing with Yan Yi?" ”

In front of the horse workers, Sun Feifei obviously didn't want to mention the topic of embarrassment, so she asked Zhao Fang to get off the horse and go to the pavilion to sit down.

This proposal was exactly what Zhao Fang wanted, and she immediately jumped off the horse and followed Sun Feifei back to the pavilion.

One Sun Feifei made Shen Mingzhu feel that it was an eyesore, and there was another Zhao Fang, Shen Mingzhu instantly felt that the air in the pavilion was turbid, so he excused himself to go around elsewhere and pulled Pei Ziheng out of the pavilion.

"Even if she is self-aware, she knows how to give us a seat."

Zhao Fang muttered to the back of Shen Mingzhu's mother and son, and happily pulled Sun Feifei to sit on the bench where Shen Mingzhu was sitting before.

This location is the closest to Ningyuan.

She actually wanted to sit next to Ning Yuan, but she was embarrassed to be thin-skinned.

Who knows, before she and Sun Feifei's buttocks were hot, Yan Yi and Ning Yuan made excuses to get up and leave.

There were only three women left in the gazebo in an instant.

Xiang Ying was also impatient to get along with the two, so she got up and went to the racecourse to find her husband.

Looking at the empty pavilion, Zhao Fang's face turned green with anger.

When is she the plague? When she came, everyone ran away?

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