Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

"Don't be angry with me, A Tao and I really have nothing to do with each other."

"A Tao?"

"No, no, I just followed your call."

Ming Huaying flipped through the book and sighed inwardly. She had already listened to the explanations and apologies for a quarter of an hour since the two entered the door.Turning her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Xiaofeng staring at the two of them unabashedly. She put her arm around the other person's shoulders and pulled her over.

How can you do such a thing so openly?

Just as Ming Huaying was thinking this, she heard the man coaxing her in a low voice: "Yan'er, please pay attention to me. I'll give you whatever you want."

Xiaofeng's face turned red when he heard this. He lowered his head and didn't know what to look at, so he could only look at the book that was being turned over in front of him.

The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only the intertwining sounds of breathing. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Ming Huaying suppressed her thoughts and looked at the visitor with a smile.

The girl didn't leave after paying the money, and asked curiously: "Does this rouge have a name?"

Ming Huaying looked at the remaining blush on the other person's face, wondering whether it was makeup or emotion.The corner of his lips raised: "Mistake in love."

It was already getting late, so Ming Huaying told Xiaofeng to close the door while he fiddled with the abacus on the account table.

The sound of the abacus was mixed with a sigh, so soft that I thought I heard it wrong.Ming Huaying raised her head in confusion: "Why are you sighing at such a young age?"

But Xiaofeng found a place to sit down, leaned on the back of the chair, put his chin on the back of his hand, and said with longing: "That young man just now had such a good temper. When I saw that girl ignoring him, he almost cried. Out. I really hope they get along."

Minghua Ying paused, looking a little strange, but still asked: "Have you heard what happened after listening for so long?"

"It's very simple." Xiaofeng smiled innocently, "The girl must have tasted it for something. It may be the girl named A Tao."

Ming Huaying laughed softly, and tapped the other person in the air with his pen, but he couldn't stop laughing.

Xiaofeng was startled and didn't know what words had offended her. She blushed and shouted in a low voice: "Sister Aying."

"Okay, okay." Ming Huaying put her fist to her lips and coughed lightly, "Go on."

After being interrupted by her like this, Xiaofeng didn't have the intention to continue talking. He looked away from her and stopped talking.

Ming Huaying straightened her expression, wrote a word on the paper, and asked, "Does the Chengnan Sheng family know?"

Seeing her nodding, Ming Huaying continued: "Last year, the Sheng family ordered a large quantity of rouge spices from our family. I happened to meet the Sheng family master when I went to deliver them." She put down her pen and leaned forward slightly, "This is the person just now. "

Xiaofeng nodded as if she was confused. She wasn't here at that time and didn't know about this, but she still asked: "On weekdays, the people who come to order our rouge spices are only a few boxes, not that many. How come the Sheng family can do this?" Are you ordering so many? Is there any happy event?"

Ming Huaying laughed out loud and praised: "You're smart."

Then he stretched out and said lazily: "At that time, the engagement party of the Sheng family will be held in a few days. Hmm... The girl over there is the second girl from the Ji family who has played with them since they were young. Coincidentally, I I recognize her, everyone I know her calls her Ah Tao."

Xiaofeng's eyes widened and he pointed outside with trembling fingers. Wasn't that the one just now...

Maybe her reaction was too strong, Ming Huaying was startled for a moment, then shook her head, raised her chin and looked at her, tapping her cheek with her fingertips: "Oh, Ah Tao will inevitably be sad this time."

She usually studied rouge spices based on her feelings, and she also thought about choosing a name, but she always felt that what she was thinking of did not match these rouges, so she gave up the idea.

Where did the name come from? It's just a fact.

"Then Sister Aying, why don't we tell Miss Atao?"

Ming Huaying put away the paper on the table and folded it, stood up and said: "Let's go, even if we can't see her, just give the letter to the person next to her."

Unexpectedly, they rushed to the south of the city and saw no one. Only the maid next to her came out to tell them that Ji Huatao was sick and could not see anyone.

Since it was so obvious, Huaying couldn't force her way in, so he handed the letter to her and left.

Ming Huaying thought about many scenarios, but she never expected that when Ming Huaying opened the door the next morning, she would see a person squatting at the door, with a thin figure, as if she could pick her up by herself.

Ming Huaying bent down and patted the other party's shoulder. He saw her body swaying a bit, turning her head stiffly, and her eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

When I saw someone I knew, I grabbed the other person's arm, said "Wow" and cried.

Ming Huaying dragged the person in along her back and closed the door.

It opened early today, and no one has come outside yet, but from the looks of it, Ming Huaying probably has to close for the day. When this girl couldn't stop crying, it was useless to try to persuade her, but she just kept sobbing. If she were placed in In the backyard, the guests who came heard the sound and thought it was some kind of place where people were kidnapped.

Just like this time.

"They... they went too far..." Ji Huatao said twitchingly, clutching the sleeves of the people around him, "Sheng Shuwen thought... thought he was... something, I... I was originally No…don’t like him.”

Ming Huaying glanced at her and drank the water he was going to give her to prevent her from choking to death.

Her wrist was caught off guard, and the water in the cup sloshed out of the container and splashed in her face. The instigator was still crying in aggrieved manner, with no control over her temper.

"Did you come here after seeing the letter I gave you?" Ming Huaying was a little confused. She originally just wanted her to be suspicious. After all, no one could tell whether this matter was true or false based on just one letter.

"What letter? Did you miss me and write to me?" Ji Huatao cried so hard that he didn't care about talking.

"Aying, I don't want to go home. I don't want to see Ji Huayan anymore. As soon as I get home, I want to find trouble with them. I will work for you and I will make money to support you."

Ming Huaying sighed, this person is like this, nothing he says makes sense when he cries.

But looking at her like that, she didn't know she had faith. She turned her eyes to her and asked softly: "Are you tired recently? Are you recovered from your illness?"

"I'm not sick! If I am sick, it's because of that couple...that pair!"

Hearing this, she and Xiaofeng looked at each other and remained silent.

There was a handkerchief in front of his eyes. Ming Huaying took it and looked at the wrinkled sleeves in front of him. Xiaofeng smiled helplessly.

An hour had passed when the person was placed. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief together in the backyard hut. Ji Huatao was tired of crying and muttered "son of a bitch" in his sleep.

Ming Huaying took a round fan and fanned it. Seeing Xiaofeng's frown, she couldn't help but feel a little funny: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaofeng's voice was a little low: "So is it true that there are no loyal feelings?"

"Kid." Ming Huaying cursed with a smile, and then said slowly, "No relationship can withstand the test of time. If you meet someone who understands you in the future, don't miss it."

Seeing that she was still frowning, Ming Huaying turned the fan around and lightly tapped the person in front of her on the head with the fan handle: "Don't think so much. Are you hungry? Why don't you go buy something to eat?"

After hearing this, I felt a little hungry, nodded, got up and left.