The one thousand three hundred and seventy-eight are too picky
When it was raining heavily, Ning An and Bench and Xiao Zhuge met in a teahouse to discuss the case of the fifth lady of the Yang Mansion. Listening to the noise of the rain hitting the window like fried beans, the bench suddenly sighed, "It's raining so hard, Qingyang won't still be waiting stupidly at the crooked neck tree, right?" ”
Ning Anxin jumped and pretended to be calm, "No, she's not stupid, won't she hide from the rain?" ”
Xiao Zhuge listened to what the bench said about Ning An's tricks on Qingyang, and said with a smile, "Brother An, how can you be more serious with a girl?" ”
Ning An is still the same sentence, "She's not a girl." ”
The bench then told Mo Rong Qingyang about making tea for Ning An, and Xiao Zhuge laughed, "She really doesn't look like a girl, but her father and mother are very strange, how can a good girl be taught like this?" Brother An, what did Qingyang's father do? ”
Of course, Ning An couldn't say it, so he could only cover up the past, "Ask those what to do?" Tell us what you think about the case. ”
Speaking of the case, the bench and Xiao Zhuge were much more serious, and put forward their own opinions, the two talked for a long time, and found that Ning An was a little absent-minded, after they finished speaking, he didn't have any reaction, the bench stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Brother An, what do you want?" ”
Ning An stood up, "I'll go to the thatched house." After saying that, he hurriedly left.
As soon as he left, Xiao Zhuge slapped the table and laughed, and the bench looked at him inexplicably, "Brother An's urgency, is it so funny?" ”
"He's not in a hurry, he's in a hurry."
"What do you mean?"
Xiao Zhuge glanced at him with disgust, "As a person from the Phantom Mirror Gate, I don't have any eyesight." ”
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Through the white rain curtain, Murong Qingyang finally saw someone coming from the other side of the street, she was shocked, and immediately hid behind the tree, pressing her hand on the scabbard.
The person who came was in a hurry, holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella, but he didn't pass by her, but stopped under the tree, the umbrella edge was raised, revealing Ning An's face, he looked at Murong Qingyang like a fool, "Such a heavy rain, I don't know how to avoid it, and I also said that I was smart, I think you are stupid!" ”
Murong Qingyang hurriedly got under his umbrella and muttered, "I'm not guarding here, what if Liu Yanli passes?" ”
"With such a heavy rain, do you think he can still come out?" Ning An knocked on her forehead, "As long as your elm head still wants to enter the magic mirror door, I'll see it." ”
Murong Qingyang was not convinced, "I call it ethics, do you understand, in order to complete the task, even if there are knives in the sky, I have to guard it." ”
Ning An cut off, "Was you stabbed by a knife while staying here?" In what we do, we have to be improvised, and the most important thing is to ensure our own safety. ”
Murong Qingyang was still verbose, and was pulled away by Ning An. This place is not far from his house, he directly brought Murong Qingyang home, Qihong saw the eldest princess who was like a chicken in soup, she was frightened, and turned her head and scolded Ning An, "Why do you let Your Highness get drenched like this, what should I do if I catch a cold?" While counting Ning An, he raised his voice and asked Yahuan to prepare hot water for Mo Rong Qingyang to bathe.
Ning An felt a little guilty in his heart, listening to his mother's count, he didn't say a word, he didn't expect that Murong Qingyang would stick to the crooked neck tree in order to wait for Liu Yanli, stupid is a little stupid, but ...... That girl is quite serious about doing things.
Because he felt guilty, he personally went to the kitchen to boil ginger soup for Murong Qingyang, and Qihong saw his son who didn't touch the spring water on weekdays squatting in front of the stove to burn the fire, and was a little relieved, "That's right, be kind to Qingyang, and love her like a sister......"
Ning An, "If I had such a sister, I would have thrown it out a long time ago." ”
Crimson, "You have a hard mouth, my mother asked you, isn't this ginger soup cooked for Qingyang?" ”
Ning An, "...... I also got drenched in the rain and cooked it for myself. ”
The next day, Murong Qingyang didn't come over early as usual, and Ning An muttered a little in her heart: That girl was in good shape when she was young, and she rarely got sick, why did she become squeamish when she was older?
But when he came back from going out to do something, before he entered the courtyard gate, he heard a few "boss, boss" shouts on the bench, he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly walked in, and saw the bench and the mountain eagle surrounded by Murong Qingyang, shouting "boss" one by one.
Ning An, "......" He seemed to have returned to his childhood, when a large group of boys surrounded Murong Qingyang and called the boss, and he was the only one who was forced.
He grimaced, "What are you doing?" ”
Murong Qingyang was very proud, and raised his chin to him, "How about it, I can also be the boss." ”
Ning An looked at several of his subordinates very seriously, "Why do you call her boss, who is your boss, don't you know in your heart?" ”
The bench was a little sneering, "Brother An, don't take it to heart, this is the nickname Qing Yang gave himself," he stuffed a piece of dim sum into Ning An's hand as if offering a treasure, "Brother An, you taste it, it's delicious, this is the boss, uh, Qing Yang brought, it's better than Jiu Ruzhai's." ”
Ning An hated that iron could not become steel, "A few pieces of dim sum will sell you, or are you not from the Phantom Mirror Gate?" ”
Shanying's mouth was stuffed, and as soon as he spoke, he sprayed dim sum foam out, "Brother An, you taste it, it's really delicious." ”
Ning An glanced at them, "I don't eat ......" glanced at the dim sum in his hand as he spoke, his face changed sharply, "Huang Qingyang, this is my family's dim sum!" ”
"Yes," Murong Qingyang admitted very happily, "only the dim sum made by Aunt Crimson is so delicious." ”
Ning An's mouth was crooked, "You take my mother's dim sum as a favor, and you want them to call you boss?" ”
The bench was a little dissatisfied, "Brother An, this is a dim sum made by my aunt, we have been with you for so long, and I didn't know that the dim sum made by my aunt was so delicious." ”
"That's right," said Shanying, "Brother An, you eat by yourself, and you don't think about your brothers. ”
"This is your fault," Murong Qingyang said, "When you are young, you are still my subordinate, how did I treat you, but if there is good food and fun, which time is missing you, Ning An, you are too picky." With that, she shook her head, turned and walked away.
A few resentful glances at Ning An on the bench followed Murong Qingyang.
Ning'an, "......"
After a while, he heard Xiao Zhuge ask Murong Qingyang, "Boss, are you very familiar with Master Jia?" ”
"Well, we're neighbors."
"Aren't you a neighbor with Brother An, why did you become a neighbor of Master Jia again?"
"That's it," said the bench, "don't fool me, Master Jia and Brother An's family are not together at all, and there is a street in between." ”
Murong Qingyang said very calmly, "Yes, that street is my house." ”
Everyone looked at each other and laughed, "Liar, how can there be a street in your house, and then you won't be an old rich man?" ”
Murong Qingyang nodded, "It's really my family, my father is the old rich man." ”
"I don't ......believe in deceitful people"
"The talents of the Phantom Mirror Gate are not so easy to deceive!"
“……”
Ning An sat in the room, hooking the corners of his lips, only he knew that Murong Qingyang did not deceive people, let alone a street, the whole world belonged to their Morong family.
Thanks to the husband Yu Shicui (3 photos) capable Qiubai (2 photos), Governor Hanlian (5 photos), Hui Q, Beigong Regret Ting (3 photos), Yuhe 1990 (2 photos) Liang Youwan Rui (5 photos). Thank you all for your commuter pass
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