Chapter 173: Boss Lady
Outside the noisy restaurant, under the gloomy sky, on the shore of Taihu Lake shrouded in a layer of mist, under a gray willow tree with only branches left, two small backs sitting on the shore, the cold north wind curled their long hair and fluttered in front of their immature faces. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Is that woman really your mother?" Wei Youqing's voice.
"I don't know, I haven't seen my mother."
The two little children were silent again. They just sat quietly, looking up at the overcast sky together. A lone goose let out a long cry and flew into the distance.
"Daddy said they all want Wupeng Villa, but Wupeng Villa should be yours, Brother Yue."
Yue Ningyuan turned his head blankly and glanced at Wei Youqing beside him. Wei Youqing was blinking with a pair of big eyes, staring at the Taihu Lake in front of him. The surface of the water gently ripples in the north wind, making people dizzy.
The restaurant is still full of people, and in the ups and downs of discussion, the name that appears the most is "Mu Zijin". These boudoirs, with a little exciting imagination of the scarlet jokes, will always be more talked about than those heavy news of the ruin of the country and the death of the family.
The one that appears a little less often than "Mu Zijin" must be "Shi Jingyang", and in the heavy news of the destruction of the country and the death of the family, there is a traitor in it who can make everyone show heroism, which is enough to make these people who sit in the restaurant and drink comfortably have the best appetizers.
In the innermost part of the row of gauze tents in the restaurant, there were five people wearing moon-white robes. Each of them was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a bun on his head and a long sword behind him. From their words, it can be heard that these people are from the Yuzhenguan of Lingnan. Yuzhen Temple is the Great Avenue View of Lingnan, and the host of Shangyang Zhenren is said to have become an immortal, able to call the wind and rain, and sprinkle beans into soldiers.
Hu Lingjun sat quietly in the innermost part of the group, he was thin, and four tall Taoist priests outside blocked his figure, and the people outside could hardly see him. Even if you see it, there are few people here who recognize the Si Zheng of this Qingping Division.
Wu Kongyang sat with his uncle and aunt, listening to the unbearable discussion in front of him with a lively expression. People tacitly knew that all the verbal bullets were witty to bypass Yue Wupeng. This is the sphere of influence of Wupeng Villa, and no one wants to get into trouble.
"Aunt," Wu Kongyang whispered to Wu Zhengqing, "Master won't let these people into the villa. ”
Wu Zhengqing smiled: "Kong Yang, do you think that these people are all invited by me?" They weren't invited by me, at least, I wouldn't invite those people, would I? ”
When she said these words, she gently snorted at the Yuzhen Taoist priests.
Wu Kongyang didn't look back at the Taoist priests, he smiled and said, "The master only instructed the disciples to welcome the master back to the villa, and the others did not receive them. ”
As soon as Wu Kongyang's words came out, the discussions in the hall that were either against Mu Zijin or Shi Jingyang or against Qingping Si Sizheng gradually became quieter, and everyone looked at Wu Kongyang.
Wu Kongyang ignored these people, he looked at the Wu Zhengqing brothers and sisters in front of him very gently.
Wu Zhengdao smiled contemptuously and said to Wu Zhengqing: "Brother-in-law, this is afraid that we will ask for help, our brother and sister sit upright, what are you afraid of him?" Let's go! ”
The last three words he said were said to Wu Kongyang through gritted teeth, but Wu Kongyang didn't care about his attitude, stood up and bowed and said, "Master, please." ”
The three of them followed Wu Kongyang out of the restaurant and came to the restaurant, and the Che Ma Gang, Zhang Zhiniang and the Duan family took the lead in standing up and followed closely behind them. When the others saw the excitement to see, they all gathered around.
Seeing this, the charming proprietress hurriedly ran out from behind the counter, stopped in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "Oops! How does this say? Is this to make Brother Wu disobey his master's orders? But it's a big mistake! ”
Wu Kongyang listened, turned around gratefully and smiled at the proprietress with gratitude, and took the Wu brothers and sisters and Ah Yi back to the boat together. waved to Wei Youqing and Yue Ningyuan under the willow tree, and the two small figures slowly stood up, looked back at the group of heroes who were blocked by the proprietress in the restaurant, and returned to Wu Kongyang's boat.
Hu Lingjun saw the Wu brothers and sisters walking away, and glanced at the four Taoist priests, and the five of them left the gauze tent, walked a few steps, and stood silently with the group of people who were clamoring to go to the villa.
The proprietress was sweeping the people in front of her with silky eyes, ignoring the disgusted eyes of the women present, and said angrily: "The little girl can also take people to the villa, but ...... Hmmm......" At this, her face suddenly sank.
"Hmm, what?" Duan Erniang was the first to make a difficulty, and by the way, she glanced at Duan Erlang who was looking at a white flower on the boss's chest, and the lotus-like little feet were not light or heavy on Duan Erlang's feet, Duan Erlang half painful and half ashamed to Duan Erniang "hehe" smiled.
The proprietress watched the performance of the two couples of the Duan family, smiled "fluttering", and said pitifully: "Duan Niangzi, you see, it's getting cold this day, and the slave family is still wearing such thin clothes...... Hey......" The last sigh lingered for a long time, reverberating in the hall.
Yu Xinyong laughed out loud with a "haha" first, he was closest to the proprietress, gently squeezed his eyes at the proprietress, and laughed loudly in the hall: "It turns out that the boss doesn't buy clothes for the proprietress!" Let's buy it! Come on, look at the boss lady's shelf, the fat place is so fat, if you want to wrap it so that people can't see it, I'm afraid it will take a lot of cloth! Everyone talks about the car and sends silk silk to the proprietress is! ”
The good boss was not angry, smiled good-naturedly, and sat at the counter to watch the excitement. The proprietress here held the disc, and everyone began to throw gold cakes into the disc, and when they walked to the five Taoist priests of Yuzhenguan, the proprietress dodged the golden cakes in the hands of the Taoist priests, pretended not to see them, and turned around and walked towards the counter.
Yuzhenguan came to these Taoist priests, led by He Jiming, the first disciple of Shangyang Zhenren, and the three were his junior disciples Ruan Huaxiong, Sun Wangshu and Zhang Yueyin. The latter two are the disciples of Shangyang Zhenren's junior brother Huazhen Zhenren.
He Jiming was a little angry when he saw that the proprietress ignored his group, but Hu Lingjun quietly glanced at Hao Ji at the counter, walked up to the proprietress, smiled slightly, and put five gold cakes into the proprietress tray.
The proprietress laughed dryly twice, and was about to speak, but her eyes were facing Hu Lingjun's eyes, she only felt that her head was blank, and she was stupid, but she said as charmingly as usual: "Oops! Forget about the Taoist leaders! Don't blame the slaves, Dao Chiefs! ”
Hu Lingjun's warm smile always bloomed on his face, making the women present feel that their hearts were about to melt. The proprietress "chuckled" in her heart, knowing that this person knew how to demons, and she had just fallen into the way of a man. (To be continued.) )