Yuxiang

Rumors are like women's thoughts, no matter how much you overestimate it, it will never exceed its upper limit. The grassroots in class 2 sent an invitation to Murong Xianxian to invite her to the birthday party. Everyone in the tribe knew about it, and they didn't know which wicked ghost it was, but they even came up with the phrase, "All the good grass makes chickens talk about it."

"Damn! Am I a chicken or a pheasant? If you let me know who said it, I'll call him bloody first!" Murong Xianxian gritted her teeth authentically.

"It doesn't matter whether her chicken is a pheasant, as long as it can eat grass, it is a good chicken!" Du Fei'er leaned on her body again.

"What a chicken!"

Murong Xianxian feigned anger and said: "The problem is not our grass at all, why should I be that chicken, I really regret it, I shouldn't agree."

"It's the same whether you agree or not, unless everyone knows that he didn't invite you to be a dance partner." Du Feier said.

"Then... Shall I make the invitation public?" Murong Xianxian blinked her eyes.

"Really... When did you need to look at people's eyes and listen to people's words to live?" Du Fei'er touched her forehead, "It is said that this person becomes stupid when he has money, it seems that there is some truth in it."

"Don't mess around, baby Fei'er, I think you should have a relationship with me? Why don't you keep hugging and touching me all the time, don't make any trouble, or I'll rent Lei Tao here for you to use for two God?" Murong Xianxian said with a smile.

"Smelly baby, if you keep chewing your tongue, I'll strangle you to death!"

"Hey...why are you blushing? Could it be something serious?"

"I pinch..."

"Don't pinch, be careful of the lack of oxygen in my head, and I will take you into the ditch."

The motorcycle drove out of the school and merged into the rolling traffic in a blink of an eye.

Murong Xianxian didn't go home directly, Du Feier still sang in that bar. In her words, it was not just a matter of money, but related to her ideals.

"Baby Feier, go back and discuss with grandma about opening a store. In this era, human resources and material resources are equal. As for investment risks, there are everywhere. We are friends. If we don't rely on you, who else can we rely on? Grandma loves me the most." You, or...you can cry, make trouble and hang yourself, three treasures of a woman, effective against anyone!"

"Fuck you, I'll discuss it with grandma again." Du Fei'er pushed her: "Come on, Xiaoxiao has to wait at home."

"Don't push, can't I go?"

Murong Xianxian started the car and slid slowly: "Be careful too, call me if you need anything."

"Stop rambling!" Du Fei'er made a gesture of repelling from behind.

Return to Yunshanzhuang.

As soon as Murong Xianxian arrived at the gate, a security guard made a stop sign to her: "Is that Murong Xiu? Is there someone looking for it?"

someone looking for

She stopped the car, turned her head curiously, and looked in the direction pointed by the security guard. She saw a silver Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road. A young man leaned against the front of the car. Seeing her turn his head, he greeted her with a smile. .

Teeth are so white!

But... It seemed familiar, Murong Xianxian began to wonder where he had seen this man before.

Wen Qiang was a little depressed. Seeing Murong Xianxian's expression, he obviously didn't remember who he was. Could it be that he was so uncharacteristic?

He shrugged his shoulders, walked quickly to Murong Xianxian, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Wen Qiang, we met last time at Tianlong Seafood Restaurant."

"It turned out to be Mr. Wen. I remembered it. I'm sorry." Murong Xianxian quickly reached out and shook him gently.

Wen Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, and gently shook the other party's soft and boneless little hand... If Murong Xianxian said "I don't know you", it would be really embarrassing.

"You can just call me by my name, Murong Xiu. Considering the relationship between our two families, there shouldn't be such a need to see outsiders."

Murong Xianxian nodded: "Okay, well, you also remove the word 'xiu', I sound awkward. What's the matter here today?"

She had already seen that there was another person sitting in the back row of the car, it should be Zhu Shiying, as for what happened... There was no suspense at all.

"My mother wants to talk to you about something."

Seeing that Murong Xianxian frowned slightly, he quickly added: "This is a business matter, purely commercial. My mother wishes to have a formal discussion with you. Can I find a place to sit down?"

Murong Xianxian pondered for a while, then nodded: "Well, let's talk at home, and I have to cook for my younger brother, won't there be any inconvenience?"

"No. When grandpa was alive, we only came here a few times as guests. Usually, the old man wouldn't let us come."

"Then I'll go first."

Murong Xianxian greeted the security guard at the gate, and rode into the villa.

Wen Qiang hurried back into the car, started the car, turned around and said: "Mom, she wants to go in and talk, you have to hold down a bit, don't let the flames go out."

"I was the host last time, but this time I'm a guest." Zhu Shiying's face was very ugly.

"Mom, the uncle and the second uncle have already admitted this fact, what else can you worry about?" Wen Qiang persuaded.He waved to the security guard and drove into the villa... He has been here several times, and he still knows the road.

"Is there anything I can't think of?"

Zhu Shiying was even more annoyed: "It's not that your mother has never seen money, but how can she turn her head and deny anyone like this?"

"Mom, you can't say that. You know who Grandpa is. It is really possible that he ordered it like that. Murong also obeyed the teacher's order." Wen Qiang said.

"Murong? Are you familiar with her?"

Zhu Shiying was so angry, suddenly, a thought flashed in her mind: "Wen Qiang, have you broken up with your girlfriend?"

"Mom, what do you mean?" Wen Qiang immediately became alert.

"Hehe, it's nothing. You are all young people, so you should be able to talk." Zhu Shiying seemed to have confirmed her thinking just now.

"Mom, what are you thinking? He is still a college student, and there is still a gap in his generation." Wen Qiang was a little dumbfounded.

"There is no blood relationship, what is the difference between seniority and seniority? Now college students, you think I don't know? What is falling in love? It is common to live together in rented houses off campus. Wen Qiang, as long as she is a clean girl, mom will support you !"

"Come on, mom, save yourself first, there will be a negotiation later." Wen Qiang quickly reminded him of the business.

"What's the matter, if the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields, Mom will suffer a little." Zhu Shiying thought about it this time.

Murong Xianxian is also very busy here, as soon as they enter the door, Xiaoqing and Ahuang are about to rush towards them with a little clay figurine, but there are two small snowballs on the ground, rolling and rolling.

"Keep your distance!"

She pointed at Xiaoqing and Ahuang each, and the two guys stopped reluctantly, sticking out their tongues at her... No way, it's okay to play with them for a while before taking a bath, but this There will be guests coming soon, so you can't entertain them with a smelly body, right?