I'm just sorry for plagiarism

It doesn't matter whether Zhou Yuze outside the room can understand the huge amount of information in the words just now.

It's just that today's eldest lady still has a very headache waiting for her.

Looking at the mandarin ducks in the room, there are more than a dozen pieces of women's clothing carefully selected by the mother.

The eldest lady sighed deeply.

Again, as long as it is the decision made by the mother at home, almost no one can go against it.

Even if a white dress is covered by my brother's top, it's useless. There are dozens of gorgeous costumes left in the room.

There are neighborly ones, sexy ones, intellectual ones, gentle ones, seductive ones, gentle ones, young married ones, anyway, there are different styles of any type...

It was so exciting that Li Xia, who was not very happy to see the young lady in women's clothing, was so cool.

It seems that they are all silently mocking the soul of the young lady's ten-year-old man all the time!

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Outside the house, downstairs, in the living room.

Father Yu and Father Xia are chatting freely and freely about a lot of gossip between adults.

Covering a wide range, it probably involves construction sites, catering, land and real estate.

There are also the big bridge and the second bridge that have been in the limelight recently.

"Yecheng, Yecheng, it's not peaceful recently." Father Yu sipped his tea and said with emotion, since he will be driving later, it's impossible to drink too much, and the bottles of Wuliangye in the room can only be greedily glanced at up.

"It's about the second bridge again?" Dad Xia naturally knew what this old friend was worried about, and shook his head amusedly.

"Not only the second bridge, but also many other policy issues, which are very difficult to solve." Father Yu sighed and said, "It's fine to carry out reforms in the local yamen in Yecheng. Sanhuai also reformed together? This is good, it squeezed the cage to death, and the government over there is crying for poverty at the moment, and it is estimated that the dredging plan of the bridge will last for a year or so, and I really can’t get it done.”

"Is that the name of the road? He still cries for poverty? At least three or four hundred yuan was stolen a year ago, and he still has the face to cry for poverty? Does he have the guts to do so?" Anyway, he has been around Father Yu for half a year, and Father Xia understands Yu What on earth is dad muttering in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as the two slang words were uttered, Father Yu followed suit with slander.

"Who else but him?"

The two old guys may have talked about a more sensitive topic, and they muttered beside each other for a long time, but their voices became much quieter.

This made Young Master Tang, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, scratch his head without embarrassment.

This guy originally came to Lixia's house to play with the eldest lady, and he also had some important things to tell her, but he didn't expect that the timing of his visit was not very good.

At this moment, the family members were packing up their things and planning to go out for dinner or something, but I made it a bit like an uninvited guest.

"This is?" Mom saw it, and turned her eyes to Dad.

I saw my father cough twice, "The son of the president of our cultural communication company, Tang Yuanshen."

Before, the young lady had deliberately explained to her father about Young Master Tang, and she had only said it lightly, but she didn't expect that Xia's father cared about it, and had a good memory, so he wrote it down.

"Your president? Just the boss of your web site?"

"About that?" Papa Xia just laughed.

My mother curled her lips: "I write novels every day, and I don't sleep with my mother. How much money can I make with that shit? I don't see how much extra money you make."

Father Xia never expected his mother to be so tough, and coughed again and again: "Isn't this a bad grade... But Mr. Tang makes a lot of money. The boss has a platform, and his profit last year was tens of millions."

"So you're here to look for Lixia at our house? You're hungry, come and make you some delicious food." My mother suddenly smiled.

As he said that, he planned to go to the kitchen to help with a big glass of water.

"No need, Auntie. Since you are so busy, I'll leave first. I can call and talk to Li Xia at that time." Young Master Tang was also considered polite. Knowing that he came at the wrong time, he immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

"It's okay, it's okay, look at how young and talented you are, it's not too late to leave after drinking a glass of water?" Mom looked up and down at this moment, as if she was picking a son-in-law.

It made Young Master Tang feel awkward, maybe because he thought of Lixia, a wild monkey like a mountain giant ape in his memory, and his whole body was in a cold sweat.

It's hard to refuse Xia's mother's kindness, so I can only wave my hands quickly, "Forget it, Auntie, I'll get you some water. I'll leave later, I have something to do..."

He couldn't help but run to the kitchen as if fleeing.

Bring a few glasses of water, give each of the two uncles who are doing it, and Xia's mother.

"Then, Auntie, I'll leave first? My father still told me that I have something to do. My family is not in Yecheng, and I have to take the train later." Young Master Tang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and smiled with Alexander.

However, at this time.

Young Master Tang who was just about to put down his plate and leave Xia Zhai as if fleeing for his life.

That glance, but inadvertently, glanced at the second floor, the eldest lady's boudoir, the door that was being gently opened.

Suddenly, there was a pretty figure who came slowly from the house to the stairs.

Suddenly, Young Master Tang, who was still yelling to leave, froze in place abruptly.

Chapter 45, Chapter 44, Fairy Sister

Although many times, the eldest lady subconsciously wants to treat herself as a man.

Or to put it another way, even Miss Lixia, who was reborn as a girl in this life, is still naive and has such an unrealistic idea, that is.

Even if I really turned into a girl, as long as I looked sloppy and unkempt, those men would still treat me as a wild child.

For example, Young Master Tang who vowed to be good brothers with Li Xia before, and the relationship was so good that he stabbed each other's ribs.

But such a simple and unaffected idea, when Li Xia washed up, finished the slightly disheveled bubble hair, and put on the beige skirt used for the performance again .

Young Master Tang suddenly felt that he, a "good brother" who had only been friends for half a month, was a bit out of control.

It is indeed beautiful.

I don't know what kind of magic is cast.

The wild monkey, which looked like a caveman at first, was simply taken care of.

That brisk hair fluttered over her shoulders, smooth and fair skin without a trace of dirt, and a delicate chin that looked like a cute neighbor.

The temperament of the whole person seemed to be sublimated at that moment.

Beautiful, without a trace of fireworks.

At this point, even Father Xia and Zhou Yuze, who were used to seeing the lady's women's clothing, couldn't help but be taken aback.

At the beginning of the friendship, the eldest lady's entire facial features had not been fully developed, and at that time she could only be described as ordinary delicate, at most, she was of the school girl level.

But now, it's only half a year, right?

The delicate and small body that was completely stretched out quietly stood in front of everyone like a fairy in a painting.

On that staircase, the young lady in front of the book door stood pretty at the entrance of the corridor.

Fluttering, like the snow returning from the wind, the whole person floats down.

Seeing that Young Master Tang's eyes straightened.

Not only Young Master Tang, but even Father Xia and Young Master Zhou seemed a little dazed.

Li Xia couldn't stop curling his lips, but he was very angry in his heart.

what the hell?What is the meaning of the eyes of this group of people!

Lao Tzu is a man!

The eccentric old mother seemed to provoke the young miss on purpose, she came up to her with a smile, and rubbed her little head with satisfaction: "It's not bad, although I didn't wear the one your mother specially chose for you. dress, but it's a nice one."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and pushed his arm behind the eldest lady with a smile, and signaled Li Xia to look around and look at the three men who looked like a pig-headed brother, "See? My daughter is quite serious when she is serious." It's cute, those three stinky men are all drooling."

Depend on!What the hell is drooling?

The young miss only felt that the sky was going to collapse!

But this anger couldn't be vented to the instigator, Mrs. Ma, so he could only rush to Young Master Tang as if venting his anger, and kicked the guy's ass hard.

Originally, Young Master Tang was still immersed in some kind of beautiful fantasy, and his eyes, which seemed to be eating people, had never moved away from before the eldest lady came out. At this moment, he suddenly staggered and sat down on the sofa. Only then did he come back to his senses.

"Sister Fairy...Damn it, what are you doing?"

"I just want to ask you what this is for?" The eldest lady pointed her finger at the nose of Young Master Tang angrily, her expression was like the head teacher in the office scolding elementary school students: "Your expression... this silly smile , this saliva...what the hell do you mean?!"

"Eh." Young Master Tang froze in place when he heard the familiar voice, and when he came back to his senses, he looked up and down the beautiful girl in front of him again: "Are you beginning of summer?"

Hey, hey, what do you mean Lixia?What is the meaning of this expression of being so surprised that it looks like a different person?That's too much. Hey.

"Are you going to pretend to be deaf and stupid for me? Who else would you have if it wasn't your father?"

Young Master Tang stopped talking, with an unbelievable look on his face, from going out to getting in the car, and then hanging on to jumping off the car door, he kept looking at the eldest lady out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't dare to look at her. The expression of belief has indeed never changed in the slightest.

"You are too..."

In the end, after a long time, there was still no result.

Father Xia was the first to react, stood up and smiled, intending to make peace, then reached out to signal the wall clock hanging on the wall: "It's too late, let's not talk about this for now, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he recalled something, and reminded Tang Yuanshen with a smile: "By the way, Xiao Tang, you just said you have to go back first, right? It's been half an hour, can you still catch the train?"

After all, he was also his former boss. Although he didn't work there anymore, Dad Xia still had a lot of old feelings. He admired and favored President Tang's son more, but he didn't care about such a sudden arrival. Visiting, I didn't feel repulsed in the slightest.

"Ah? Ah?" Old Tang?It took me a long time to come back to my senses, and I waved my hand quickly, "It's okay, uncle, it doesn't matter if it's later."

"Is it really okay? Aren't you in a hurry to go home?"

"It's okay, uncle." Unexpectedly, Young Master Tang, who was in a hurry to escape from the eldest lady's house, seemed to have changed his expression at this moment, and leaned over to Father Xia's side as if to flatter him. "Compared to this, what Dad means is that it would be better for me to know more about the customs and customs of Yecheng."

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On Wuling Hongguang going to the banquet.

The eldest lady crossed her arms and looked indifferently at the young master Tang who was sitting next to him, poking his head in novelty.

I just feel that this guy is so shameless that he accepts a polite invitation from others?

"Why are you so shameless? We people from Yecheng opened the ladder to play by ourselves, so you have the nerve to come along?"

"Don't mind, my aunt told me to stay. If I don't agree, it won't be too embarrassing, will it?" Young Master Tang replied with a smile, the expression on his face should be as shameless as possible.

After finishing speaking, he patted the young lady's arm with infinite emotion, "It's you, my good brother, I almost can't recognize you in this cross-dressing, you are really..." At this point, he stammered, I don't know what I was thinking about, my face was a little red, and I coughed dryly.

"You are too shameless." The young lady spat angrily.

"Don't mind, it's not like that, didn't I push away all the trains going home?" Young Master Tang said cheekily, and took out a slightly crumpled ticket and shook it, "Look, at night It’s going to be troublesome to change the sign.”

"Then you can go now, the train at [-] o'clock in the evening, there is still time to call Uncle Yu to take you to the station, why do you have to run here?" The eldest lady just didn't save any face.

Eldest Young Master Tang laughed, but stopped talking.

Missy and Boss held their arms unwillingly when they saw Zhou Yuze lift his legs up from the door, and sat between Young Master Tang and himself, looking on guard, that one came out of nowhere. A new rival has arrived.

The eldest lady felt quite uncomfortable, and hugged her little cousin from the co-pilot, and used that small body to separate herself from the two men.

Father Yu sat in the driver's seat, and after everyone was seated, Father Xia also lifted his leg up and got into the co-pilot seat with a godlike presence.

My mother waved her hand in the rearview mirror outside the car, then turned around and went to the supermarket with my aunt.

In fact, my mother was also interested in coming to the banquet before, but before she left, she was picked up by the aunt, and the two elder sisters felt that the scene of crowding people was a bit boring, and it would be more interesting to press the road.

The car started on the road, and the surrounding scenery quickly jumped from the window. When passing the bridge and the second bridge, Lao Yu and Lao Xia, two middle-aged and successful middle-aged people, became more and more happy. There was something to talk about in the post, and she was in high spirits, pointing at the scenery by the river, her voice getting louder and less caring, the young lady who listened to it rolled her eyes.

These two people don't shy away from the look of being in love with each other, and they have such a tacit understanding that they can almost stir up trouble.

On the other hand, the two little boys in the back seat looked at each other in a daze, and they were more or less... um, hostile?exclusion?

Don't know why it's so weird.

Obviously Lao Zhou is quite hospitable, but looking at it now, there is a faint resistance.

"Tang Yuanshen, right? Welcome to our Ye City as a guest, where is your hometown?"

"It's in the deep." Maybe he also knew that he was in someone else's territory, so Young Master Tang didn't feel too nervous, and answered honestly after scratching his head.

"Yeah, I think you know Lixia quite well. How long have you been? When did you meet? Pen pal? No way, that old duck feather in Lixia is usually so lazy. It shouldn't be possible that we met through communication. Or something else? What, it shouldn't be a childhood sweetheart, right?"

It's an understatement, but I don't know why, but there is a rare tension in the language.

It's like tracking down a thief and grabbing a bag.

"Oh, my father is his father's boss. We used to come to Ye City for dinner together, and we got to know each other after coming and going." Young Master Tang gave a nonsense reason.

Chow Yun-fat was a resident author signed by Huang Bian when he was still under the pseudonym Xia Daddy used again, so there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a subordinate.

In fact, the young lady had informed him of this in advance, and I don’t know why Mr. Zhou Runfa didn’t want to reveal his identity. He, Old Tang, couldn’t figure it out. There are very few people at that level, and it must be a matter of face to speak out.

But why does Mr. Chow Yun-fat keep the secrecy work so well like an underground spy every time?