Meditation could not help but look at Ji Qing, who had been reading in pieces.
This girl, when can she find a reliable person? Don't come to her again. She's been watching for more than 20 years. She's getting more and more annoyed.
What she didn't expect was that the little couple with good feelings in her eyes had actually married and had three children.
Jiang Yuning and Lu Zhu were completely ignored by several people. They stood in the corridor behind them in thin skirts and didn't know whether to go or stay.
"Who is this man? Why is he so impolite? Didn't you see the two of us standing here waiting so long?" Lu Zhu said to Jiang Yuning with a dissatisfied look on her heavily makeup face.
Before she entered the model circle, she was just an ordinary college student. Most of the reasons why she can go now are because Jiang Yuning picked her up around her. Otherwise, relying on the vision of her third rate University, it is estimated that she was brushed down hundreds of years ago.
Hearing Lu Zhu's words, Jiang Yuning's eyes flashed a trace of contempt, but it was soon restrained.
She first took a deep look at the back of Yeming Jue walking in front of the crowd, and then turned around and said to Lu Zhu, "Lu Zhu, don't say that. They should go first because they have something to do. Aren't you hungry just now? Let's go to dinner."
Lu Zhu was advised by her in such a soft voice, her anger went down, and her hunger followed.
"It's just you. You can stand them and talk to them. I really don't like these people. I look up at them with my head up on the basis of some money and status. Just like those fighting cocks in our hometown, they are just performers in the eyes of others, but I'm still complacent!"
Lu Zhu's hometown is in the countryside. After she was admitted to this third rate University, her family held a running banquet for two days, so she thinks she is a very excellent person. She has always hated these people who rely on the wealth accumulated in her last life.
But she didn't know that no matter ye mingjue or an xiaonuan, they all came to their current position by themselves. It doesn't matter to keep up with the generation.
As soon as she finished her words, Jiang Yuning frowned fiercely.
Lu Zhu, who has been a model for so long, has seen a lot of famous brands. How can she see that she has not made any progress?
Although the man is only wearing a simple casual dress, the watch on his wrist is at least six digits, and the small diamond on his ear is at least seven digits. Even if a little flows out of his fingers, it will be enough to buy ten small dilapidated apartments they live in now, okay?
However, she won't tell Lu Zhu about it. Let her go alone!
"Don't talk about them. Let's go to dinner first. I just had a look. There's your favorite sweet and sour fish in that restaurant!" Jiang Yuning's mind just changed in an instant, and then looked at Lu Zhu with a smile.
Lu Zhu was said by her. It's not good to mention those people again.
After all, she still depends on Jiang Yuning.
So the two of them went to the reserved restaurant hand in hand.
Not to mention how embarrassed they were when they walked into the restaurant box and faced a large table of more than a dozen dishes and the confused eyes of the waiter, an xiaonuan was full of laughter.
The restaurant they went to eat was chosen by meditation. It is a very quiet Chinese restaurant. The address is by a river. When sitting by the bed, an xiaonuan can see the boat on the river, the bridge not far away and the buildings on the other side.
"In the east of the river in front of the Huangshi tower, the spring light is lazy and sleepy, leaning against the breeze. The name of the restaurant - Dongfeng Building is derived from this poem." sitting opposite an xiaonuan, he said quietly while watching tea for himself.
Her voice has the unique muteness of people of her age, but because of her own indifference, she has more Qingyue to wash away the lead, which makes people feel particularly comfortable.
Ann xiaonuan worshipped her more. Seeing the action of meditation to see tea, she quickly got up to see tea for her.
But before an xiaonuan got up, he was suppressed by Yeming Jue who had been staring at her.
"What's the matter?" Ann xiaonuan asked, looking at the man holding her hand in doubt.
Yeming Jue's face didn't show any emotion. He just looked at her, pointed to his tea cup and said, "I'm thirsty."
His demand was so obvious that an xiaonuan couldn't ignore it. Finally, he had to pour tea for him obediently.
The meditation sitting opposite them was when an xiaonuan lowered his head to pour tea and saw Yeming's dark eyes with warning.
This young couple is really interesting.
She hid her smile by lowering her head to drink tea, then raised her head and said to her niece who didn't look up after sitting down: "Qingqing, didn't you just say you wanted to tell xiaonuan about the history of this ancient town?"
Ji Qing grew up in this ancient town. He is more than five times familiar with it than those tour guides.
Just now Ji Qing is thinking about how to ignore the atmosphere of the big man opposite and have a good meal.
Hearing master Jingxin's words, she took a sad look at Lord Yeming opposite, and then said to master Jingxin, "aunt..."
She wanted to tell her aunt to let her go. She was just a weak and helpless child! But I felt that when I said this, my sister xiaonuan lost all her face, so I could only look at the meditation master sadly, hoping that she could understand the reluctance in her eyes.
But meditation is to hold the purpose of training Ji Qing. How can you let her go easily?
"What's the matter? Don't you want to talk to Xiao Nuan? I think you're very sharp at ordinary times. Why can't you do it at the critical moment?" her words are full of contempt. It's a perfect fuse for this flammable and explosive Ji Qing!
"How could it be? I'm the earth king here. Who am I afraid of?" Ji Qing immediately straightened his waist, then put his eyes on an xiaonuan and said, "sister xiaonuan, I tell you, it used to be one here..."
When she first said it, she would deliberately avoid the eyes of Lord Yeming and could not look at him, but after she spoke vigorously, she said more and more smoothly, and even her waist was not so stiff.
Ji Qing himself didn't find the change, but the meditation sitting next to her saw it.
This niece was almost brought up by her. For her, it was almost like her own daughter.
She has talent and spirituality, but I don't know if it's because she has lived in this ancient town for a long time. She's naturally afraid of those strong people outside.
Now their craft has slowly begun to revive, so they must go further and further in the future. It's not enough to have craft alone, but also need courage.
Meditation did not know how to polish her. She was afraid that excessive force would make her lawless in the future, and that insufficient force would make her more timid if she could not achieve the effect.
The young man came just in time.