Chapter 1741

What's scary?

Meng Peiyuan looked at Mr. Jiang not far away with tears and laughter: "this is our home. Can we come back any time we want? It's you. Why don't you go back to your room to have a rest when you're sleepy? "

Mr. Jiang stretched out his hand and patted the chair, muttering, "isn't it for it?"

At last, he showed a smile of satisfaction: "by chance, this beautiful couch is finished for you."

Hearing this, Meng Peiyuan can't help walking forward. Because his hand has been holding with Bai Tongxi, Bai Tongxi is also taken forward by him when he walks.

Just as Meng Peiyuan is about to explore the finished product of the beauty couch, Bai Tongxi's pretty face with high recognition also falls into the eyes of some presbyopia Jiang.

When Meng Peiyuan talked with Jiang, Bai Tongxi was very quiet all the time. As a result, because he didn't wear presbyopic glasses, he didn't pay more attention to her.

Now, as soon as she came near, Mr. Jiang immediately recognized her as "little girl, are you Bai Tongxi, who makes this boy want to eat so much that he can't sleep at night?"

Smell speech, white Tong Xi not from tiny a Leng, immediately politely ordered to nod, want to formally know with the other party: "it's me, you are?"

"I'm a carpenter, not worth mentioning," he said with a smile

Bai Tongxi combined with the previous introduction of Xia Meng Peiyuan and said sweetly, "you are too modest. If you can make such art, you must be a great craftsman."

"Art? Craftsman? " After he was stunned, he suddenly burst out laughing: "you little girl really can speak. No wonder you can hold this boy firmly in the palm of your hand!"

Bai Tongxi looks at Meng Peiyuan along with Jiang's eyes, and then he sees that he is also looking at her, with a pleasant smile on his face: "I would like to be held in the palm of Xi'er's hand, the more solid the better."

"Mr. Meng" Bai Tong shyly gathered his eyelashes. For her, this old Jiang is a stranger she met for the first time. Can't Meng Peiyuan stop?

After looking at them for a moment, Mr. Jiang pretended to be serious and said, "well, are you coming to see my beauty couch or to have a love talk? If you want to make love, go back to your room! "

Smell speech, white Tong Xi can't help but angry Meng Peiyuan one eye, all blame him, hurt her to forget the business.

Meng Peiyuan smiles at her and squats down in front of the beauty's couch, carefully examining the patterns and patterns on the couch.

Bai Tongxi's little hand was so gently pulled by him, people also squatted to his side, and then their eyes were soon attracted by the beauty couch in front of him.

I saw the whole fairy palace carved on the couch!

Based on his childhood memory of the journey to the west, Bai Tongxi recognized the Jade Emperor sitting at the top of the collapsed chair, and the queen mother with a dignified face

behind them stood two pearly maids with guard of honor fans in their hands

below were the Fairies playing all kinds of exquisite musical instruments Seven, I'm afraid it's not the famous "seven fairies"?

On both sides of the fairies, there were various immortals in different costumes. Bai Tongxi recognized Taibai Jinxing, tota Li Tianwang, Nezha with mixed Tian Ling, Yang Jian with three eyes and so on with his eyesight. They were listening to music while eating the delicious fruit on the table, lead one into the interesting part of sth.

Bai Tongxi's face was very pleased with Jiang, and his face was full of smiles.

At this time, Meng Peiyuan asked Bai Tongxi's opinion: "Xi'er, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Bai Tong could not return to God for a long time and said, "Well! I've seen what it means to turn decay into magic today! "

Although this metaphor is not appropriate, can the logs provided by Meng Peiyuan for carving be dead wood? It must be priceless!

But at this moment, Bai Tongxi really can't think of a better word to express his mood.

Fortunately, Meng Peiyuan did not care about her improper use of words. Instead, he nodded with deep sympathy: "it's worthy of being the master invited by my grandfather, Mr. Jiang, I admire you!"

"Well, don't flatter me. It always sounds like a fake. It's not as natural as this little girl, and it's not as beautiful as she said." What makes a craftsman happier than praising his craft?

Bai Tong said, "that's because I really admire you from the bottom of my heart, not compliment you."

When Jiang heard this, he was even more in a good mood: "you are a beautiful girl who can talk. No wonder this boy wants to get back the real you."

"The real you" is a wake-up call for Bai Tongxi. She suddenly thinks that from her appearance to now, Chiang is not surprised at all. He must have known that she was killed by Li Daitao at the wedding.

It's good to save another person looking at himself like a psycho.

The next second, Meng Peiyuan asked, "Mr. Jiang, since the beauty couch has been completed, can you settle your wages and go back to your hometown tomorrow?""Well, I don't think the old man is in the way here, is he? I'll leave early tomorrow morning. Are you satisfied? "

Meng Peiyuan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, but he looked satisfied.

After that, he took Bai Tongxi's waist with one hand and her arm with the other. After saying hello to Mr. Jiang, he got up and went upstairs.

When entering their wedding room, Bai Tongxi once again had a bright feeling in front of his eyes, just because there was a big, beautiful wedding photo hanging at the head of their bed.

However, it is not a pure wedding photo, but a color picture drawn with a paintbrush, but it is enough to achieve the effect of confusing the fake with the real and unconventional, which shows the intention of the person who arranged all this.

Bai Tong's heart overflowed with warmth. He said to Meng Peiyuan, "it's so beautiful. I can see this picture for a lifetime!"

Meng Peiyuan was in a good mood and said, "me too."

Bai Tong sighed again and said, "it's a pity that I missed three months. If it was three months ago, I could decorate my home with you."

With her sigh, Meng Peiyuan's heart was suddenly pulled: "Xi'er, I'm sorry, I didn't protect him well"

before he finished, his mouth was covered by Bai Tongxi's little hand.

"Don't say that again!" Bai Tongxi has some strong orders.

She is just a sudden emotion, who knows that Meng Peiyuan's heart was aroused by that thorn, had known so, she might as well not say! Meng Peiyuan met her serious eyes and felt a warm feeling in his heart. He cherished his son. He was not allowed to think wildly.