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

Xiaofeng did not shy away after hearing this, and said smoothly: "Two years ago."

Her thoughts involuntarily returned to the time a few years ago, and a figure appeared in her mind, talking to people seriously, and carrying his small box with him wherever he went.

Although he was only two years older than her, his words were carefully thought out.

It's just that when he faced her, he changed into another person, just like that day at He Minghui.

But when did he come to Tancheng?

boom--

The sound of something being knocked to the ground.

After hearing this, Xiaofeng didn't hesitate and hurriedly went out to take a look. Pei Zhen fell behind, holding his waist and speeding up his pace as much as possible.

"Forgive me!"

"A Tao, don't—"

"Brother Yuan, please stop me!"

The door of the shop has been closed long ago, and only a little noise can be heard outside. If you push the door and go in, you will see another scene.

In the huge shop, the tea cup rolled to the floor, water stains wetted the floor, and footprints were everywhere on the floor.

Ji Jingyuan acted as if it was none of his business, and didn't react when he was mentioned. He just watched the scene of the two having a fight, or reminded Ji Huatao to be careful about the cup on the ground.

"I really didn't mean it. Didn't I forget to tell you?"

Ji Huatao didn't listen to his gossip and grabbed the feather duster on the wall to reach the person in front of him.

"No, no, no!" Ji Hualin covered the place where he was hit and hid aside, taking advantage of the gap to shout to Ji Jingyuan.

"Brother Yuan, please tell me. We were together that day. I invited you to the theater."

Ji Jingyuan thought about it seriously, and finally looked at him in confusion, as if he didn't know this was happening.

Ji Hualin was so anxious now that he explained the details of that day very clearly, including when to eat and drink.

Finally, he looked at Ji Jingyuan expectantly: "Did you remember? I went to change clothes after dinner, and it happened to be the day I was called home."

Ji Jingyuan stayed in the room for a long time on weekdays, and some things were difficult to turn around. He nodded slowly: "It seems that this is the case, but you didn't tell me that you saw Mr. Sheng."

Ji Hualin received a slap on his palm and looked at him in confusion: "Didn't I tell you?"

Ji Huatao dragged him over and stood in front of him, putting the feather duster on his shoulder as if he refused to let him go.

This incident happened not long ago, probably less than a month.

That day, Ji Hualin was told by the servant at home that Mrs. Ji told him to go home for dinner. Although he was reluctant, he did not want to make things ugly.

If you don't listen this time, don't try to be clean in the future.

After resigning himself to his fate, he changed his clothes and followed the boy back home. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't stop preaching. Ji Hualin responded perfunctorily and looked around casually in the courtyard. He happened to see a figure behind the rockery. He couldn't tell it by looking at his clothes. Who simply gave up.

He was bored after dinner, and Mrs. Ji didn't allow him to leave. He thought about the people at home and finally decided to bother Ji Jingyuan.

Ji Jingyuan was a boring person, and he only exchanged two words for ten words with him.

After all, he didn't mind if the other party agreed to take him out.

I just met Sheng Shuwen at the gate. He was lifting up his clothes to get into the carriage.

After seeing them, he said hello and left.

Ji Hualin looked at the carriage running away, looked at the people next to him and asked, "Why is he here?"

Ji Jingyuan avoided his touch, stayed away and replied, "I came here in the morning. Weren't you there when we were eating?"

"Didn't see it?"

As soon as he asked the question, Ji Jingyuan understood that if this person just wanted to be alone, he would not notice anyone else no matter how many people were around him.

Ji Hualin just lowered his head to eat, and didn't think about seeing other people.

But Sheng Shuwen's clothes just now seemed familiar.

There is another person standing opposite the person on the rockery. Who is wearing pink hairpins today?

Just as he was about to speak, Ji Jingyuan took the lead and left: "Where are we going to watch a show?"

"Brother Yuan, do you still like going to the theater?" Ji Huatao turned around and asked curiously.

I usually see him with a cold look, but I didn't expect him to have a preference.

Ji Jingyuan coughed uncomfortably and looked at Ji Hualin: "Are you sure it was him you saw that day?"

Ji Hualin nodded, and then he forgot about the matter. If it hadn't been for the conversation just now, he wouldn't have remembered that it happened.

Now that I think about it, who else could have the white magnolia pattern on the clothes but him.

He raised his head again and asked carefully: "Do you have any pink hairpins?"

Ji Huatao didn't understand why: "I only have those few hairpins. Where did I get the pink hairpins?"

After hearing this, Ji Hualin clapped his hands suddenly: "Yes, I just said that I saw it right, they are the two behind the rockery."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an evil gaze above his head staring at him.

Just when he was sweating coldly and at a loss, a voice at the door rescued him.

"you……"

Ming Huaying held a basket covered with red cloth in her arms, with her right hand against the half door. She looked at the scene inside and then looked up at the sign outside the door.

After confirming that he was not mistaken, he went in and closed the door.

After putting the things down, he looked past the person blocked by Ji Huatao and frowned at Pei Zhen behind him: "Why don't you rest?"

Pei Zhen held his waist and opened his mouth. He couldn't say anything in rebuttal. He lowered his head and said "Oh" before walking in.

"Wait a minute." Ming Huaying held two small porcelain bottles in her hands and handed them to him, "Take medicine."

Pei Zhen's eyes lit up the moment he saw the thing: "I have to grab a handful of Xu Suiran now."

Normally, Xu Suiran wouldn't even let him touch this kind of medicine. Xu Suiran didn't know how many times he kicked him because of this.

After taking the medicine, Pei Zhen happily went back to lie down.

"what happened?"

Ming Huaying's eyes fell on Ji Hualin in a blink of an eye, and her voice was cold, with no hint of happiness or anger.

She had only been out for half a day and the Jiexi Pavilion looked like this, and two people came.

If we want to talk about guilt, it seems that Ji Huatao is one of the people involved in this matter.

It's just that Ji Huatao's voice was angry at this time, and he exaggerated the matter and made it confusing.

Especially the sentence "Ji Hualin knew about their relationship but didn't tell me" made Ji Hualin almost curse.

After finally waiting for Ji Huatao to finish his last sentence, he quickly added: "Ji Huatao, you are so slanderous!"

Ming Huaying stopped unpacking the things in the basket and raised her eyes to look at him, with the corners of her eyes raised slightly, as if she was smiling.

Being stared at like this, Ji Hualin didn't dare to look directly, turned his head and said nothing.

Ming Huaying dismantled the thing, revealing the pastry inside and pushed it to the middle of the table.

"Try it."

Ji Huatao swatted away the hand stretched out beside him, and said softly to Ming Huaying: "Ah Ying, he bullied me."

Ming Huaying reluctantly picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth, saying ruthlessly: "He is your brother."

"Yes, I am you..."

Ming Huaying interrupted the man and looked at him and said, "So, you can do whatever you want."