Guqin becomes a beauty

The New Year is approaching, and Rong Zun's year-end assessment finally came down, and he passed it!

When receiving the notification from Xiao Xu, Rong Zun excitedly pushed open the door, saw Ling Xingwei in the courtyard, and jumped on it without turning a corner.

Ling Xing didn't reach out to catch it, he was a little reluctant to let go of such a rare enthusiasm, his brows and eyes were all smiling, "what's the matter?"

"Passed!"

"What passed?"

"Year-end assessment!"

It was only then that Ling Xingwei remembered that there was such a thing. He was resting at home during this period, so he didn't know what work was.

"It's amazing." He patted the man's head.

Only then did Rong Zun feel a little embarrassed, and squeezed out of his arms. At this moment, Cheng Lian's voice came from outside.

"Master, that Xie Chengwei is here again!"

"What is he here for?" Rong Zun was worried that his assessment results would change, and suddenly became nervous.

Ling Xingwei patted him, "I'll go and have a look."

Hearing footsteps, Xie Cheng raised his head from his chair, but he didn't expect it to be him again?

The last time Ling Xing didn't come back with that group of people, it was a bit weird. What's the situation of staying here early in the morning this time?

He collected himself and stood up, "Minister Ling."

"Thank you Minister."

"Beautiful brother!" Behind him, a little girl jumped out and ran towards Rong Zun who followed.

Xie Chengwei was a little unnatural, but he still said seriously: "I brought Weiwei here this time to thank you."

There was also a woman in her 50s who came with her. She was more relaxed than Xie Chengwei. She didn't know the internal entanglements. She only regarded them as lifesavers and said enthusiastically without any burden: "Yes, yes, Lao Xie is with me." I said it! If it weren't for the two of you, we, Weiwei, don't know where we would have been taken..." She wiped her tears away as she spoke, "It's all my fault, I don't even look down on a child."

"Okay, stop crying." Xie Chengwei frowned.

"You're still talking about me! I've been working all day, and I've never seen you accompany Weiwei!"

"..."

Lu Qi re-served tea for them, and seeing another handsome young man came, Mrs. Xie's anger was obviously relieved, and she became amiable again.

After all, Xie Chengwei and his party didn't stay for long, and the Guqin shop became quiet again.

Their arrival didn't affect everyone's mood too much, and Jiu Xiao quickly rushed out enthusiastically.

"My lord! I'm ready! Shall we go?"

Today is the [-]th day of the new year, and they are going to the streets to buy new clothes and supplies for the new year.

The ten of them were divided into three groups, God of Cookery, Cheng Lian, and Chun Lei took Jiu Xiao to the supermarket to buy food and necessities, Ling Xingwei and Rong Zun took Hao Zhong and Jiao Wei to pick out clothes first, and replaced them with Lian after shopping. Zhong and Jiao Wei took their things to the car, Ling Xingwei and Rong Zun took the supermarket team to pick out clothes.

Luqi and Raoliang went to the flower and bird market next door. Luqi said that she wanted to decorate the piano shop, not only the backyard would be lush and green, but flowers would also be placed outside.After they bought it, they went to the mall to meet other people at noon.

Today, Ling Xingwei specially changed to a cart, and pulled everyone straight to the business center.

As soon as he entered the shopping mall, Jiu Xiao dragged his brother to the supermarket on the first floor, Cheng Lian hurriedly followed, but God of Cookery didn't panic at all, he walked down leisurely while looking around.

The remaining four took the escalator up the stairs.

The usual work of buying vegetables is handed over to Hao Zhong and Jiao Wei, but they don't often come to such crowded places.The smooth ground, the bright counters, and the brisk New Year's songs playing in the ears made them feel unreal when they walked among them.

Except for Ling Xingwei, most of their modern clothes were conjured up by comparison, and this was the first time they chose clothes by themselves.

Hao Zhong was dazzled, wanting to try every item, but Jiao Wei was a little shy, hiding behind Rong Zun, afraid to go in front of the mirror.

In the end, Hao Zhong picked out a school-style sweater and shirt, and matched it with a thick plaid coat.He dragged Jiao Wei to the fitting room together, and the two changed into the same one.

Before Ling Xing paid, they went shopping for a while, and the supermarket team downstairs called to say that everything was bought.

Hao Zhong and Jiao Wei went down to pick them up, picked up their things and prepared to take them to the car, Jiu Xiao asked excitedly: "Is it fun? Yeah, you guys have put on new clothes!"

"Does it look good?" Hao Zhong was also happy.

"It looks good!" Jiu Xiao said happily, "Brother, let's go!"

Cheng Lian was tired from walking around, seeing the two men running away again, with a look of unrequited love, he gave a few words to Hao Zhong and Jiao Wei, and hurriedly chased after them.

Hao Zhong and Jiao Wei smiled, looking at the bags full of things under their feet, they felt a sense of happiness spontaneously.

It wasn't until Luqi and Raoliang came to join them at noon, and after dinner, they chose clothes for them, that this mighty shopping trip for the New Year was over.

Jiu Xiao picked out a small children's suit, which was extraordinarily energetic, and the sister at the counter couldn't stop praising him, calling him a kid on TV!

Although he still doesn't quite understand what a "kid on TV" is, the tone of praise is enough to make him proud.

Chun Lei chose sportswear, saying that it would be more convenient to play basketball with Jin Jing in the future.

The God of Cookery also came with a large set, but the reason was that it was convenient for cooking.

Cheng Lian had no idea, seeing that Rong Zun kept looking through Tang suits, he also chose a gray one.Unexpectedly, Rong Zun didn't choose the Tang suit, but bought the same casual woolen cardigan with Ling Xingwei in different colors.

Looking at Ling Xing's unconcealed smug eyes, Cheng Lian shook his head helplessly.

In the afternoon, everyone watched Luqi try on clothes. He quickly chose a high-necked white sweater, a long black coat, and a gray scarf. He looked like a warm and handsome guy from a TV series. .

On the other hand, there was no one to see around the beam, a cool and handsome boy with shiny rivets, punk and uninhibited, Ling Xing paid the money before he caught the receipt, as if he didn't want to have any more relationship with him.

Back at the Guqin shop, Chenglian and Chunlei helped the God of Cookery to put the bought things in the refrigerator and categorize them. Luqi pulled the rope around and placed the purchased flowers and plants at the entrance of the shop.

The auntie of the small supermarket opposite saw them busy, and raised her head from the mahjong battle, "Buying so many peonies!"

"Put more, everyone can enjoy it." Lu Qi smiled warmly.

The aunt looked at the flowers that were almost on the doorstep of her house, and smiled, "Thank you."

Red lanterns are hung in front of every house, reflecting the warmth and festiveness of the New Year in the alleys.

In the evening, Rong Zun and Ling Xingwei were going to attend the year-end dinner of the Ministry of National Heritage.

Civil servants have a late holiday, and today is just the last day for everyone to stick to their posts after a year of hard work.Ling Xing has been on leave since he was recovering from his injuries, and everyone is very worried.

Only a small number of people, such as Xiao Xu and Jiang Qing, knew the inside story. Most of them thought that the minister had not escaped the invasion of the flu army, and half-jokingly shared the anti-cold prescription at the dinner table.

Today's Minister Ling seems to be less serious than usual. He sits there with a warm spring breeze and treats his new colleagues with [-]% tenderness. The rest of them can also get a little bit of glory.

Many young people became bolder, got up to toast him, and even contacted new colleagues to connect with each other.

Rong Zun would not refuse anyone who came, and he smiled and had a drink. The colleagues who were not familiar with him at first saw him being so straightforward, and their affection increased gradually - the more important thing was that he was really good-looking, and many female colleagues also joined him.

Jiang Qing tugged on Xiao Xu's sleeve in shock, "Hey, how's Mr. Rong's drinking capacity?"

"I don't know." Xiao Xu spread his hands, "But seeing that the boss didn't stop him, it should be...not bad?"

It's not that Ling Xingwei doesn't want to stop it, but it can't be stopped.

And seeing that Rong Zun hasn't been drinking with so many people for a long time, he wants to make him happy.

Until ten o'clock when the bar was gone, the young people were going to sing karaoke. Ling Xingwei never went to such an occasion. Seeing that Rong Zun had no interest, he blocked him with his body and sent him into the room. He got out of the back seat and sat in it himself.

As soon as the chauffeur started, Rong Zun's appearance changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His sweater turned into a white robe, and his long crow hair covered his entire body.Ling Xingwei had quick eyes and quick hands, and put an enchantment on him, which prevented the surrogate driver from being scared to death when he looked at the rearview mirror.

When he arrived at the Guqin shop, he carried the man to the backyard. Rong Zun gently opened his eyes, but his eyes were still confused.

"Are you awake?" Ling Xingwei asked in a low voice.

"Sambo, you're here..." He rubbed his face on his shoulder, "Let's go, let's go back to Penglai."

Ling Xingwei paused, then his voice was gentle and tinged with a smile, "Okay, let's go home."

Once upon a time, whenever Rong Zun went out to drink, he would go from house to house asking, is his lord there?

All the gods know that Rongshen has a small drinking capacity but loves to have fun. He doesn't mess around when he's drunk, but he must go home when the time comes.

When he was young, he couldn't drag this person, and the two staggered and flew to Penglai late at night, which made Ling Xingwei complain.

But one time later, when he had just arrived at Yugu's place to find someone, he heard the person ask inarticulately, "What time is it? I have to go back, Sanbao... Sanbao will be scared when he is alone at home..."

"Sambo is not a child."

"That won't work either." Rong Zun frowned slightly, and stood up unsteadily, "I, I'm leaving..."

Seeing the figure at the door, Aunt Yu called softly, "Rongrong, your three treasures are here."

Rong Zun raised his eyes, the originally clear deer eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, as clear as jade, smiled at him, and stretched out his hand...

That moment is forever.

***

When Rong Zun woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, he found that the lights at the door were dim and quiet, and someone was sitting at the table making a beautiful painting.

He sat up quietly, walked quietly behind the man, and saw a stack of red paper on the side of the table, and the cut-out window grilles on the other side.

"Are you awake?" The scissors in Ling Xingwei's hands were very flexible, without raising his head.

"I forgot about this one." Rong Zun yawned lightly, and picked up a cutout with a pair of birds on it, "What is this? Our Penglai phoenix? Our Penglai phoenix has such a Are you fat?"

"..." Ling Xing couldn't bear it, and put down the scissors, "This is a mandarin duck."

"Mandarin duck? I have never seen this kind of bird. When did you learn it?"

"To be a human being, you must keep pace with the times! What era is it now, can you ask me to cut Yagami?"

"What's wrong with Yagami? I still like Yagami, please cut it for me."

Ling Xing didn't stare at him a few times, but he still picked up the scissors and started cutting.

The naked God of War, the pot-bellied God of Cookery, the Yugu who is spreading the rain, the dancing peacock goddess... the last one, he cut it the most meticulously, and it can be clearly seen that the long-haired fairy is holding a guqin in his hand , this is not another piano, but—Xingwei.

Rong Zun waited quietly for him to finish all the cuts, stretched out his hand to unfold the eight connected pictures, stroked each of them lightly with his fingers, and murmured: "That's great."

He took the window grille to the window and carefully pasted it on.

Turning around, I saw Ling Xingwei was looking at him, with a hint of worry hidden in his eyes.

Smiling, walked back, and lay down comfortably beside his lap, "You cut yours, I'll watch."

Ling Xing moved his hands again as he said, but after a while, Rong Zun covered his face with "thump", "You can cut it! Don't drop all the shredded paper on my face!"

The corners of Ling Xingwei's mouth curled up, "Okay, I won't drop it."

"Really?"

"Well, if you don't believe me, let go of your hand and have a look."

Rong Zun quietly stretched out two fingers, opened his eyes and looked through the cracks, and saw that he was really not moving, so he let go of his hand.Unexpectedly, a shadow over the top of the head immediately pressed down, and the moment her lips became hot, she was kissed hard.

Deeper than the last time in the movie theater, he felt a soft tongue poking in, grabbing every inch of territory in his mouth, forcing him to entangle with him.Ling Xingwei's smell was all in his nostrils, familiar and charming, which made his mind lack of oxygen.

It seemed to be a delicious medicine, attracting him to sink into it continuously.

The body gradually relaxes.

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