Jing Huaizhi looked a little arrogant, lit a cigarette, lowered the window and stared at the taxi passing by.
The corners of Du Jianzhou's mouth curled up in a mocking tone.
"Is your wife raising a pretty boy outside behind your back?"
After saying that, he gloated and leaned in front of him.
Jing Huaizhi pushed him away impatiently and flicked the cigarette ashes with his hand hanging on the car window.
Belvedere
Zhuli held Ren Xingyan in her left hand and Zhu Suisui in her right hand and walked around the ancient city.
The steps in the distance tower into the clouds, as if they lead directly to heaven.
Ren Xingyan's eyes drifted into the distance and he subconsciously shrugged.
"Let's stop climbing. We're too tired."
She rolled her eyes and stared at Zhu Suisui.
She knew that as long as she said she didn't want to go, Zhuli would definitely agree.
Zhu Suisui immediately understood what he meant, took Zhuli's hand and shook it twice and said coquettishly: "Sister, I don't want to climb the mountain either."
The corners of Zhuli's eyes twitched slightly and she sighed softly.
In the end, the three of them chose to stroll around the streets of the ancient city.
"Aunt Lu, I think this hairpin is suitable for you, do you like it?"
In front of a small stall, Jing Yuhe took Lu Lianxin's hand and said to please her.
Lu Lianxin wore a dark red gauze dress today, and her hair was naturally tied at the back of her head. She looked very graceful and luxurious.
Hearing this, he walked forward and raised his lips: "Really?"
After saying that, he took it and looked back and forth at the bronze mirror placed on the stall.
Just when Jing Yuhe was about to hand it to her, his eyes met the familiar face behind her.
"pear!"
"Suisui!"
She stuffed the things in her hand into Lu Lianxin's palm and strode to Zhuli.
The left hand holds Zhu Li, and the right hand holds Zhu Suisui's hand.
Not to mention how excited he looked.
Lu Lianxin heard the sound, put down the things in her hands and followed.
"Xingyan, I'm sorry, I don't have any extra hands to hold you."
What she said was sincere, but the people present couldn't tell it at all.
Ren Xingyan didn't care at all, with a smile in his voice.
"fine."
Lu Lianxin looked at the three people standing opposite, and suddenly caught Ren Xingyan standing behind Zhuli out of the corner of her eye.
His eyes darkened and he snorted contemptuously.
"You look so poor, but you are worthy of our Jian Zhou."
Seeing this, Jing Yuhe loosened his hands and walked quickly to her side.
"Aunt Lu, don't say that. Brother Jian Zhou likes her very much..."
After saying that, he lowered his head and pretended to be very inferior.
Lu Lianxin frowned unhappily and looked at Ren Xingyan intently.
"It's his business if he likes you, but I have the final say on whether you can be with him or not."
"I heard that you are particularly popular on a certain music track, right?"
Ren Xingyan suddenly raised his eyes, facing her scrutinizing gaze, and his eyes began to become blurred.
"My sister has done as you asked, what else do you want?"
Although Zhuli didn't know the person in front of him, he could make a guess from what she just said.
That is to say, because she is Du Jianzhou's mother, her way of attacking people is somewhat polite.
Lu Lianxin stretched out her hand to tuck the fallen hair behind her ears, then looked at her and said, "Your sister?"
Then he winked teasingly.
"Children who come from remote areas all have the same taste."
"The sour taste of poverty."
She reached out and took out the handkerchief hanging from her waist and pressed the corner of her mouth.
"It is said that children are a mirror of their parents. I think your parents should be like this."
Lu Lianxin sighed and wanted to leave gracefully.
All her words fell on the ears of two men in suits and ties not far away.
Du Jianzhou's face was livid and his eyes were wide open with anger. He was about to step forward to argue with his mother when Jing Huaizhi next to him grabbed his wrist.
"Are you sure you want to have a conflict with your mother in public?"
Jing Huaizhi looked at him calmly, his expression calm.
Du Jianzhou took a breath and suppressed his anger.
"Then what should I do now? She is about to agree to my promise. If my mother steps in like this, I'm really scared..."
He didn't dare to think about it, so he simply didn't say anything.
Jing Huaizhi pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said seriously: "You said the same thing last time."
Du Jianzhou: "..."
Sooner or later she will definitely agree to be with him!
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Du Jianzhou put his hands in his pockets and pretended to be a chance encounter.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Lu Lianxin paused and her eyes stopped on him.
The next second, fingers that were not wet with Yang Chunsui patted his shoulder.
"Did you come here to see this vixen?"
"What did I tell you? I asked you to get along well with Yuhe, but it would be better for you..."
She was so angry that her face turned red and her neck was thick, but she still did not forget the manners of a lady.
Du Jianzhou was a little impatient, frowned and pushed away the hand on his body.
"Don't..."
As soon as the irritable words came out of his mouth, Jing Huaizhi's instructions just now sounded in his ears.
"Don't fight with your mother."
Swallowing, "Mom, there's a cheongsam shop ahead. I'll take you to see it."
"Don't you like to wear cheongsam the most?"
As he spoke, he winked at Ren Xingyan and Zhuli, signaling them to leave quickly.
Jing Yuhe stood still, pursed his lips, and said coquettishly: "Brother Jian Zhou, can I go too?"
"no problem."
Hearing that he didn't refuse, Jing Yuhe felt happy and followed him.
Just as Zhuli was about to take a breath, a pair of warm palms covered her mouth.
Her whole body fell backward uncontrollably.
"save....."
"it's me."
The man's voice was clear and crisp.
After that, he smiled knowingly at Ren Xingyan: "Please take your sister away first. I have something to tell her."
What Ren Xingyan wanted to say was all written on his face, he put his arms around Zhu Suisui's shoulders and walked forward.
Seeing the person walking side by side walking further and further away, Zhuli suddenly turned around and pushed the person standing behind her down into the alley.
This time it was her position against the wall.
It's just that the pose is so funny that it makes people laugh.
Zhuli tried her best to stand on her tiptoes, but she was still a lot shorter than her opponent.
"Are you following me?"
"You lied to me?"
Two voices sounded at the same time, but the words they said were completely different.
Jing Huaizhi lowered his head slightly and put his head against her earlobe.
"Honey, I don't have one."
She frowned and took a few steps back.
"speak nicely."
His eyes were lowered, like a wounded puppy, and he said aggrievedly, "Jian Zhou asked me to accompany him."
Zhuli patted her chest hard, inhaling and exhaling continuously.
"you..."
Suddenly, the palm of his hand clasped the back of her head, turning her over.
It became her going down and him going up, his thin lips sealed the words she wanted to say.
"There's someone here!"
She almost squeezed out this sentence through her teeth.
Jing Huaizhi curled his lips, put his hands behind his back, took off his suit jacket and covered his head.
The large suit jacket blocked the crowds coming and going at the entrance of the alley.
"Be good, I haven't kissed you enough."
