Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

"... Ji Luoqing."

Ji Luoqing introduced herself. Then he didn't say anything more and went on.

Zhuge Feng saw that she was not very interested in herself, but became more interested, which fully aroused his competitive heart.

The maple leaves all over the mountains, blown by the autumn wind, are like a vivid red silk, so that an endless stream of tourists can't help stopping to take pictures.

Ji Luoqing found a quiet place and wanted to draw a picture of maple leaves. However, the boy named Zhuge always followed her endlessly.

Although Zhuge Feng knew that she was su Xiting's friend, knew Su Xiting's identity and his strict tutoring, he was not allowed to make girlfriends casually.

Therefore, every time a girl approaches Su Xiting, it is almost better than the friends around Su Xiting.

Gradually, the friends around him were rude. If they always asked him symbolically, they would launch an overwhelming pursuit. Finally, those girls often couldn't hold on.

"Young master, why do you have to make wedding clothes for others?"

Ah Xiang said something sour.

In recent years, he has seen this situation.

Now, Ji Luoqing is finally free. The young master has spent so much effort to ask others out in order to create an opportunity for himself?

What are you doing now?

"Young master, if I didn't say you, this man must take the initiative. Miss Ji is now in an empty window period. If you don't do it now, will you have to wait until someone is around her? "

Ah Xiang hates iron but not steel.

Su Xiting looked at Zhuge Feng pestering Ji Luoqing over there, put down the brush he had no intention to draw, and walked over there.

Ah Xiang immediately straightened up and looked over there, muttering to himself.

"That's right. Men have to take the initiative!"

Although Miss Ji is a divorced woman, it would be a good thing if he could teach young master Xi Ting about the love between men and women.

Young master, don't you need an experienced woman to teach you well now?

This side.

Ji Luoqing closed her eyes, took a breath and felt a buzzing in her ears.

"Xiao Feng, right? I'm a little thirsty. Could you please buy me a bottle of water? I'll pay you later. "

"Hey, why are you so polite to me? What would you like to drink? " Zhuge Feng stopped talking and said with a smile.

"Just water."

Ji Luoqing pulled off the corners of her mouth and looked back at him leaving, which was a sigh of relief.

If other girls were to change this, they would probably find Zhuge Feng humorous, talkative and cheerful, but at her age and mind, she thinks this practice is very childish.

When she was with an Jingchuan, she didn't talk endlessly. Sometimes she was quiet and didn't say anything.

But that kind of atmosphere, not the slightest embarrassment, but very comfortable.

Compared with this noise, Ji Luoqing is really not used to it.

"Sorry. Zhuge Feng is like this. He talks a lot when he sees girls. "

Su Xiting came over and said in an apologetic tone.

Ji Luoqing took the brush and adjusted the color first. "Girl, I haven't heard this name for a long time."

For a long time, they will be called Mrs. Hoon and Mrs. Shao, and at her age, she seems to be far away from their young graduates.

"Do you mind if I draw with you?"

Su Xiting asked with a polite smile.

Ji Luoqing shrugged and motioned him to be free. Anyway, Su Xiting was quite quiet and wouldn't talk endlessly.

Su Xiting motioned Ah Xiang to bring his drawing board.

The two people's drawing boards are not far apart. Su Xiting looks at her skillful painting method and has her own skills. The paintings she draws also have their own style.

Ji Luoqing was fascinated with the painting. She didn't notice behind her and kept staring at her.

Soon, Zhuge Feng, who was paid off by her excuse, came back.

"Luo Qing, give you water! Wow, you painted it. Isn't it great? "

When Zhuge Feng looked at her drawing board, although he had only painted a corner, he could see her basic skills.

"Thank you. I like painting quietly. Could you shut up first?"

Ji Luoqing took it and gave him a preventive injection first, so that he wouldn't be able to shut up once he opened his mouth.

Zhuge Feng quickly learned to "pull up" his mouth.

However, he also moved his easel, painted with her, and specially chose the same angle with her.

I haven't painted in such a free mountain for a long time. Ji Luoqing feels that she has never been comfortable. Sometimes it's also a spiritual release to go out and do what she likes.

After drawing for a while, Ji Luoqing stretched her body after sitting for too long and got up and took two steps.

"Ah, young master Su, the painting is good. The color of the red maple is well adjusted and the angle is good." She walked behind Su Xiting and looked at the maple leaf picture he drew. She couldn't help praising it.

Su Xiting just regained his mind. Mingyao's handsome face floated up a layer of shyness, "fortunately, this time he played fairly stably. You are also good. You have no professional training, but you draw better than me. "

Ji Luoqing listened to him boast about himself, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "who said that? My father used to be a teacher. He was a teacher when he was young. I'm not pure self-study. "

It was wonderful that Su Xiting was so close to her for the first time.

"Luo Qing, come and see mine!"

Just then, Zhuge Feng came over and took Ji Luoqing's wrist and walked to him.

Ji Luoqing sighed, "Xiaofeng, can you let me go first? I'll go myself."

Zhuge Feng released her, "Why are you so strange? Everyone is an adult. Besides, there is no society now. It's nothing to hold a hand."

"That's what you say, but you have to be right about people." Ji Luoqing said and looked at his painting.

He is impetuous and has no characteristics except that he can see that it is a painted maple leaf.

"It's OK. It's better than my daughter."

"Cough!"

Zhuge Feng was almost choked by his saliva when he heard that she had a daughter. "What are you talking about? Your daughter, you have a daughter? "

"Yes, my daughter is over three years old. What's the matter? " Ji Luoqing blinked and looked at him.

Zhuge Feng was stunned for a long time, as if he had eaten a fly. He whispered, "I thought I was a goddess of high cold. I dare to be a married woman."

"How can this Su Xiting pit me like this?"

Ji Luoqing heard some even though she was deaf.

She turned pale and went to the other side.

The original easel of the three people was not far away. Su Xiting looked at Ji Luoqing and left with a bad face. He was just going to get up and catch up, but he was pulled by Zhuge Feng.

"Xi Ting, why didn't you tell your buddy in advance? This woman is a married woman. What else can I do? You don't know I hate this kind of woman most. It's trouble. "

"Fortunately, I didn't succeed. If I did, my troubles in the future will not be over..."

Zhuge Feng's words haven't finished yet.

Su Xiting blackened his face and punched him in the face.

"ZHUGE Feng, go down the mountain now! I'll never have a friend like you. "