Chapter 75
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Although the voice is used to listen to the cold, but the tone is calm.
Such a natural "Miss Ying" surprised the Secretary for a long time.
Jiang Moyuan's action also froze directly.
His face, which had always been indifferent, broke apart in an instant, showing a rare look of disbelief.
Ying Zijin stops and turns back.
She raised the brim of her hat a little, and her Phoenix eyes covered with hazy fog: "Mr. Nie."
"You're welcome." Nie also slowly, "Miss Ying helped her brother, Nie has not said thank you."
Ying Zijin is not surprised, she nodded: "a little understanding of one or two, not my rescue."
She said that the first time to meet that sentence is casual, cheat Nie Chao this silly white sweet also can.
But it is impossible to deceive Fu Yunshen or Nie Ye.
After entering the 21st century, diviners gradually withdraw from the public's attention, but they are not without it, only few of them are proficient in it.
Big families basically have fixed feng shui masters.
"No matter what, Miss Ying also reminded her brother." Nie also dun dun, "free words, I invite you to dinner."
"Good." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "if Mr. Nie has nothing to do, I will leave first."
"There's one thing." Nie also kept silent for a moment, and asked a question that was not changed. "What does Miss Ying like?"
“……”
Jiang Moyuan's jaw was tight and his face was ugly.
The secretary is stunned, the brain hums for a while, once again Nie also's words are blown up cannot find north.
At the beginning, he followed Jiang Mo to Qingshui county to pick up Ying Zijin. How could he not know how many jin she was?
Poor learning, but also want to take a man to climb up, people are very unhappy.
But now?
The eldest grandson of Nie's family asked Ying Zijin what he liked?
Isn't that hitting them in the face?
Ying Zijin eyebrow tip stirs up: "delicious."
"I see." Nie also thought for a moment and knew how to reply to Fu Yunshen, "I'll send Miss Ying back."
"Don't bother." Ying Zijin yawned, "today's matter, also thanks Mr. Nie."
Nie also did not force: "goodbye."
He glanced at the watch on his wrist and was about to leave.
When I left, I still didn't look at the two people nearby, as if it wasn't worth seeing at all.
The Secretary didn't know what Jiang Moyuan thought in his heart. He was embarrassed and embarrassed.
Especially at the door of King Club, people come and go, and there are eyes floating over at any time.
After all, no one in Shanghai does not know Jiang Moyuan.
The eldest grandson of the Nie family ignored them, but called an adopted daughter.
The Secretary bowed his head and his face was burning with pain: "Third Master, we..."
"Cancel today's party." The air pressure on Jiang Moyuan's body was very low, and his face was cold and terrible. "Push other things to three days, and then say I want to rest."
The secretary was stunned.
Jiang Moyuan is very serious in his work. He often stays up all night, 365 days a year.
How can
The Secretary didn't dare to ask: "OK, Third Master."
He bent over, opened the door again, and said with a smile, "Third Master, this miss Ying Er is really good at it. Seeing that your road doesn't work, she has changed her partner."
"A month ago, she was with master Fu Qi. It was too fast."
Jiang Moyuan didn't speak. He pressed his lips tightly, knowing that it was just a consolation.
Catch up with the eldest grandson of the Nie family?
Not to mention the four giants in Shanghai, even some medium-sized giants in the imperial capital are not qualified.
As for Ying Zijin
Jiang Moyuan looked to the window with dim eyes.
**
in the evening.
Just when netizens happily forwarded Mr. Zhong's lucky draw, they saw a fresh big melon.
[@ the strongest news of the whole network Jun V: it turns out that a pianist entered the hospital late at night, not because he had a face, but because he was disfigured. 】
the pictures are carefully pasted with a nine palace grid, or from different angles, to ensure that netizens can see clearly.
[lying trough, ghost! 】
[my mother asked me why I was so scared that I closed my eyes. 】
[this What's the meaning of Ying Renwei's pianist??? 】
[wow, how much powder does she usually have to put on her face? No wonder she is so thick skinned. 】
Ying Luwei's fans were furious with Mr. Zhong, and they were even more furious when they saw this microblog.
[is the black manuscript coming again? Luwei is not a member of the entertainment industry. Can you stop being black? 】
[if the picture is pasted like this, who can be recognized? Marketing number, please don't bring rhythm, please pay attention to Luwei's concert on May 16. 】
[Luwei will play Willa Hall's sun and moon at the concert. Welcome to watch. 】However, due to the collapse of Ying Luwei's personal design, fans can't hold down the real comments by themselves.
[laughs to death. Don't you recognize Ying Luwei with both legs? I don't know how to paste this picture. I can't recognize it. 】
[fans are selectively blind, but after all, Jiang Moyuan can still I admire you. 】
in the end, the microblog was deleted after only three hours.
Netizens also know what is the reason, exclaimed a "rich family is not provoked", and then to forward the lottery.
**
three days later.
The beginning of school is one month fast, and the atmosphere of class 19 is much better than before.
Many people began to study and asked each other questions after class.
It's not that I really want to learn. I just want to listen to Ying Zijin talk about several biology lessons. I really don't want to live up to her kindness.
They are such a god of learning from father Ying. Do they want to delay?
"Father Ying, we bought barbecue and beer." The boys came in with a few bags and said, "I'll treat you."
Ying Zijin put down a pen: "I am not hungry now, you eat first."
"It's OK. I'll buy it when I'm hungry." A little brother looked, "where's sister Yu?"
Ying Zijin lowered his head again: "help me slip the pig."
Boys and girls:
God forbid!
They want to run pigs, too.
"No, you can't let sister Yu enjoy Dudu alone." The younger brother walked out angrily and called, "sister Yu, where are you? Oh, near the East Lake, good
He hasn't gone out yet, Ying Zijin suddenly gets up, voice is wrapped in ice cold: "I go with you."
**
the East Lake is a big landscape of Qingzhi. The school also raises several black swans, and the students like to walk by the lake.
It's just that it's lunch time, and there are fewer people.
A girl is walking with Zhong Zhiwan's arm, suddenly pointing to the front: "Zhiwan, what do you think that is?"
Zhong Zhiwan looked at it faintly and found that it seemed to be a very small pig.
"Ah, I remember!" Girls a pat on the forehead, "this is Ying Zijin's pet, 19 classes that group of ignorant every day in show off."
Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "pet?"
"A small county is a small county." Girls sneer, "also raise pigs, I don't know what is like, I really convinced her."
"Pets are not allowed in schools." Zhong Zhiwan looked at the lake and said, "go pick it up and throw it away."
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Although the voice is used to listen to the cold, but the tone is calm.
Such a natural "Miss Ying" surprised the Secretary for a long time.
Jiang Moyuan's action also froze directly.
His face, which had always been indifferent, broke apart in an instant, showing a rare look of disbelief.
Ying Zijin stops and turns back.
She raised the brim of her hat a little, and her Phoenix eyes covered with hazy fog: "Mr. Nie."
"You're welcome." Nie also slowly, "Miss Ying helped her brother, Nie has not said thank you."
Ying Zijin is not surprised, she nodded: "a little understanding of one or two, not my rescue."
She said that the first time to meet that sentence is casual, cheat Nie Chao this silly white sweet also can.
But it is impossible to deceive Fu Yunshen or Nie Ye.
After entering the 21st century, diviners gradually withdraw from the public's attention, but they are not without it, only few of them are proficient in it.
Big families basically have fixed feng shui masters.
"No matter what, Miss Ying also reminded her brother." Nie also dun dun, "free words, I invite you to dinner."
"Good." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "if Mr. Nie has nothing to do, I will leave first."
"There's one thing." Nie also kept silent for a moment, and asked a question that was not changed. "What does Miss Ying like?"
“……”
Jiang Moyuan's jaw was tight and his face was ugly.
The secretary is stunned, the brain hums for a while, once again Nie also's words are blown up cannot find north.
At the beginning, he followed Jiang Mo to Qingshui county to pick up Ying Zijin. How could he not know how many jin she was?
Poor learning, but also want to take a man to climb up, people are very unhappy.
But now?
The eldest grandson of Nie's family asked Ying Zijin what he liked?
Isn't that hitting them in the face?
Ying Zijin eyebrow tip stirs up: "delicious."
"I see." Nie also thought for a moment and knew how to reply to Fu Yunshen, "I'll send Miss Ying back."
"Don't bother." Ying Zijin yawned, "today's matter, also thanks Mr. Nie."
Nie also did not force: "goodbye."
He glanced at the watch on his wrist and was about to leave.
When I left, I still didn't look at the two people nearby, as if it wasn't worth seeing at all.
The Secretary didn't know what Jiang Moyuan thought in his heart. He was embarrassed and embarrassed.
Especially at the door of King Club, people come and go, and there are eyes floating over at any time.
After all, no one in Shanghai does not know Jiang Moyuan.
The eldest grandson of the Nie family ignored them, but called an adopted daughter.
The Secretary bowed his head and his face was burning with pain: "Third Master, we..."
"Cancel today's party." The air pressure on Jiang Moyuan's body was very low, and his face was cold and terrible. "Push other things to three days, and then say I want to rest."
The secretary was stunned.
Jiang Moyuan is very serious in his work. He often stays up all night, 365 days a year.
How can
The Secretary didn't dare to ask: "OK, Third Master."
He bent over, opened the door again, and said with a smile, "Third Master, this miss Ying Er is really good at it. Seeing that your road doesn't work, she has changed her partner."
"A month ago, she was with master Fu Qi. It was too fast."
Jiang Moyuan didn't speak. He pressed his lips tightly, knowing that it was just a consolation.
Catch up with the eldest grandson of the Nie family?
Not to mention the four giants in Shanghai, even some medium-sized giants in the imperial capital are not qualified.
As for Ying Zijin
Jiang Moyuan looked to the window with dim eyes.
**
in the evening.
Just when netizens happily forwarded Mr. Zhong's lucky draw, they saw a fresh big melon.
[@ the strongest news of the whole network Jun V: it turns out that a pianist entered the hospital late at night, not because he had a face, but because he was disfigured. 】
the pictures are carefully pasted with a nine palace grid, or from different angles, to ensure that netizens can see clearly.
[lying trough, ghost! 】
[my mother asked me why I was so scared that I closed my eyes. 】
[this What's the meaning of Ying Renwei's pianist??? 】
[wow, how much powder does she usually have to put on her face? No wonder she is so thick skinned. 】
Ying Luwei's fans were furious with Mr. Zhong, and they were even more furious when they saw this microblog.
[is the black manuscript coming again? Luwei is not a member of the entertainment industry. Can you stop being black? 】
[if the picture is pasted like this, who can be recognized? Marketing number, please don't bring rhythm, please pay attention to Luwei's concert on May 16. 】
[Luwei will play Willa Hall's sun and moon at the concert. Welcome to watch. 】However, due to the collapse of Ying Luwei's personal design, fans can't hold down the real comments by themselves.
[laughs to death. Don't you recognize Ying Luwei with both legs? I don't know how to paste this picture. I can't recognize it. 】
[fans are selectively blind, but after all, Jiang Moyuan can still I admire you. 】
in the end, the microblog was deleted after only three hours.
Netizens also know what is the reason, exclaimed a "rich family is not provoked", and then to forward the lottery.
**
three days later.
The beginning of school is one month fast, and the atmosphere of class 19 is much better than before.
Many people began to study and asked each other questions after class.
It's not that I really want to learn. I just want to listen to Ying Zijin talk about several biology lessons. I really don't want to live up to her kindness.
They are such a god of learning from father Ying. Do they want to delay?
"Father Ying, we bought barbecue and beer." The boys came in with a few bags and said, "I'll treat you."
Ying Zijin put down a pen: "I am not hungry now, you eat first."
"It's OK. I'll buy it when I'm hungry." A little brother looked, "where's sister Yu?"
Ying Zijin lowered his head again: "help me slip the pig."
Boys and girls:
God forbid!
They want to run pigs, too.
"No, you can't let sister Yu enjoy Dudu alone." The younger brother walked out angrily and called, "sister Yu, where are you? Oh, near the East Lake, good
He hasn't gone out yet, Ying Zijin suddenly gets up, voice is wrapped in ice cold: "I go with you."
**
the East Lake is a big landscape of Qingzhi. The school also raises several black swans, and the students like to walk by the lake.
It's just that it's lunch time, and there are fewer people.
A girl is walking with Zhong Zhiwan's arm, suddenly pointing to the front: "Zhiwan, what do you think that is?"
Zhong Zhiwan looked at it faintly and found that it seemed to be a very small pig.
"Ah, I remember!" Girls a pat on the forehead, "this is Ying Zijin's pet, 19 classes that group of ignorant every day in show off."
Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "pet?"
"A small county is a small county." Girls sneer, "also raise pigs, I don't know what is like, I really convinced her."
"Pets are not allowed in schools." Zhong Zhiwan looked at the lake and said, "go pick it up and throw it away."
Although the voice is used to listen to the cold, but the tone is calm. Such a natural "Miss Ying" surprised the Secretary for a long time. Jiang Moyuan's action also froze directly. His face, which had always been indifferent, broke apart in an instant, showing a rare look of disbelief. Ying Zijin stops and turns back. She raised the brim of her hat a little, and her Phoenix eyes covered with hazy fog: "Mr. Nie." "You're welcome." Nie also slowly, "Miss Ying helped her brother, Nie has not said thank you." Ying Zijin is not surprised, she nodded: "a little understanding of one or two, not my rescue." She said that the first time to meet that sentence is casual, cheat Nie Chao this silly white sweet also can. But it is impossible to deceive Fu Yunshen or Nie Ye. After entering the 21st century, diviners gradually withdraw from the public's attention, but they are not without it, only few of them are proficient in it. Big families basically have fixed feng shui masters. "No matter what, Miss Ying also reminded her brother." Nie also dun dun, "free words, I invite you to dinner." "Good." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "if Mr. Nie has nothing to do, I will leave first." "There's one thing." Nie also kept silent for a moment, and asked a question that was not changed. "What does Miss Ying like?" Jiang Moyuan's jaw was tight and his face was ugly. The secretary is stunned, the brain hums for a while, once again Nie also's words are blown up cannot find north. At the beginning, he followed Jiang Mo to Qingshui county to pick up Ying Zijin. How could he not know how many jin she was? Poor learning, but also want to take a man to climb up, people are very unhappy. But now? The eldest grandson of Nie's family asked Ying Zijin what he liked? Isn't that hitting them in the face? Ying Zijin eyebrow tip stirs up: "delicious." "I see." Nie also thought for a moment and knew how to reply to Fu Yunshen, "I'll send Miss Ying back." "Don't bother." Ying Zijin yawned, "today's matter, also thanks Mr. Nie." Nie also did not force: "goodbye." He glanced at the watch on his wrist and was about to leave. When I left, I still didn't look at the two people nearby, as if it wasn't worth seeing at all. The Secretary didn't know what Jiang Moyuan thought in his heart. He was embarrassed and embarrassed. Especially at the door of King Club, people come and go, and there are eyes floating over at any time. After all, no one in Shanghai does not know Jiang Moyuan. The eldest grandson of the Nie family ignored them, but called an adopted daughter. The Secretary bowed his head and his face was burning with pain: "Third Master, we..." "Cancel today's party." The air pressure on Jiang Moyuan's body was very low, and his face was cold and terrible. "Push other things to three days, and then say I want to rest." The secretary was stunned. Jiang Moyuan is very serious in his work. He often stays up all night, 365 days a year. How can The Secretary didn't dare to ask: "OK, Third Master." He bent over, opened the door again, and said with a smile, "Third Master, this miss Ying Er is really good at it. Seeing that your road doesn't work, she has changed her partner." "A month ago, she was with master Fu Qi. It was too fast." Jiang Moyuan didn't speak. He pressed his lips tightly, knowing that it was just a consolation. Catch up with the eldest grandson of the Nie family? Not to mention the four giants in Shanghai, even some medium-sized giants in the imperial capital are not qualified. As for Ying Zijin Jiang Moyuan looked to the window with dim eyes. **in the evening. Just when netizens happily forwarded Mr. Zhong's lucky draw, they saw a fresh big melon. @ the strongest news of the whole network Jun V: it turns out that a pianist entered the hospital late at night, not because he had a face, but because he was disfigured. the pictures are carefully pasted with a nine palace grid, or from different angles, to ensure that netizens can see clearly. lying trough, ghost! my mother asked me why I was so scared that I closed my eyes. this What's the meaning of Ying Renwei's pianist??? wow, how much powder does she usually have to put on her face? No wonder she is so thick skinned. Ying Luwei's fans were furious with Mr. Zhong, and they were even more furious when they saw this microblog. is the black manuscript coming again? Luwei is not a member of the entertainment industry. Can you stop being black? if the picture is pasted like this, who can be recognized? Marketing number, please don't bring rhythm, please pay attention to Luwei's concert on May 16. Luwei will play Willa Hall's sun and moon at the concert. Welcome to watch. However, due to the collapse of Ying Luwei's personal design, fans can't hold down the real comments by themselves. laughs to death. Don't you recognize Ying Luwei with both legs? I don't know how to paste this picture. I can't recognize it. fans are selectively blind, but after all, Jiang Moyuan can still I admire you. in the end, the microblog was deleted after only three hours. Netizens also know what is the reason, exclaimed a "rich family is not provoked", and then to forward the lottery. **three days later. The beginning of school is one month fast, and the atmosphere of class 19 is much better than before. Many people began to study and asked each other questions after class. It's not that I really want to learn. I just want to listen to Ying Zijin talk about several biology lessons. I really don't want to live up to her kindness. They are such a god of learning from father Ying. Do they want to delay? "Father Ying, we bought barbecue and beer." The boys came in with a few bags and said, "I'll treat you." Ying Zijin put down a pen: "I am not hungry now, you eat first." "It's OK. I'll buy it when I'm hungry." A little brother looked, "where's sister Yu?" Ying Zijin lowered his head again: "help me slip the pig." Boys and girls: God forbid! They want to run pigs, too. "No, you can't let sister Yu enjoy Dudu alone." The younger brother walked out angrily and called, "sister Yu, where are you? Oh, near the East Lake, good He hasn't gone out yet, Ying Zijin suddenly gets up, voice is wrapped in ice cold: "I go with you." **the East Lake is a big landscape of Qingzhi. The school also raises several black swans, and the students like to walk by the lake. It's just that it's lunch time, and there are fewer people. A girl is walking with Zhong Zhiwan's arm, suddenly pointing to the front: "Zhiwan, what do you think that is?" Zhong Zhiwan looked at it faintly and found that it seemed to be a very small pig. "Ah, I remember!" Girls a pat on the forehead, "this is Ying Zijin's pet, 19 classes that group of ignorant every day in show off." Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "pet?" "A small county is a small county." Girls sneer, "also raise pigs, I don't know what is like, I really convinced her." "Pets are not allowed in schools." Zhong Zhiwan looked at the lake and said, "go pick it up and throw it away."
