Chapter 378

That year, the cherry blossom of Weibai mountain bloomed very early. The flowers were fragrant all over the mountain and the wind was blowing. At that time, Qin Xiaoyi was ten years old.

A group of teenagers and girls graduated from high school have unloaded their heavy books and played a bold and old-fashioned game. The cocktail bottle has rotated and circled several times, and the mouth of the bottle points to Qin Xiaoyi.

The girl on the other side smiled, "it's all about you." Ask her, "really or big risk?"

Qin Xiaoyi is a little short of interest. She sits on the ground by a tree. When she was young, she was frivolous and casual. She slouched and said, "take a big risk."

Miss seven of the Qin family has always played very well.

"Pick anyone and kiss for more than ten seconds." The girl finished, and gave a meaningful look at the young man next to her.

Young eyes with some timidity, quietly looked at the opposite person, eyes undisguised his admiration.

Qin Xiaoyi reached out, took a piece of cherry blossom, and played in his hand: "can't you choose from among you?" Without looking at the teenager, her eyes fell in the distance. "I choose him."

Under the most blooming cherry tree stood a man, his coat on his hand, wearing a beige high neck sweater and black trousers. He had stood for a long time, with a few pieces of catkins on his shoulders.

"Mr. Teng called and asked you to go back tomorrow." The middle-aged man is his secretary, surnamed Qiu.

Teng Ying opened his hand and took two pieces of fallen flowers. He looked like he could not move

Secretary Qiu was in a bit of a dilemma: "here --"

"OK, don't disturb my interest."

Secretary Qiu didn't talk much anymore. He retreated not far away.

"Take a kiss, classmate."

It's the voice of a young girl. It rings without warning. It's clean and empty. But what a bold thing to say.

Teng Ying turned around, but before she could see the girl's appearance, she held her shoulder and said with arrogance and aloofness: "how about kissing me?"

Where is this frivolous girl from.

He was wearing a mask and his eyes were cold: "please respect yourself."

Self weight?

She did not smile, did not say a word, directly started, pulled his mask, rashly approached, stopped his mouth.

It's rare. He's stunned. The little girl takes advantage of it. At last, she wipes her mouth. She looks so disgusted.

Not far away, there are 17 or 18-year-old teenagers making a fuss.

She looked back and smiled casually at her companions, "I don't play anymore. I can't play anymore. I'm bored." After that, he took out a pile of cash from his wallet and put it into the neckline of his sweater. "This is the mental loss compensation for you. If it's not enough, please contact my lawyer."

She said it with great arrogance.

After that, she wrote a number to him, didn't look at it more, and left.

Under the tree, cherry blossoms are flying, and the sky is full of crimson catkins. Teng Ying looks at the girl's long back neck, smiles, takes out the money in her collar, and counts eight.

His first kiss was only worth 800 yuan.

It was that night that he had a dream. He was confused and crazy. In the dream, he was bullied by a girl under the tree. She was so arrogant that he didn't resist.

Wake up and feel the wet sheets.

Tengying ah, how many years have not had such a dream, he thought he could become a monk through the world of mortals.

After changing clothes, he dialed Secretary Qiu's phone: "find me someone."

"You said, young master."

He recalled that he smiled unconsciously at the corner of his mouth: "seventeen or eighteen years old, about one meter and sixty-five years old, with long hair, students, camping in Weibai mountain."

There are a lot of students camping in Weibai mountain. With these information, they have no way to start. The Secretary asked, "are there any other characteristics?"

He thought, "like a wild cat, very proud."

“……”

Can't you find a cat? Secretary Qiu asked again, "how do you look?"

Tengying rubbed his chin, thought for a long time, and said, "beautiful." He added, "it's beautiful."

Like a rose with thorns.

Secretary Qiu was not without difficulty: "I'll look for it."

Of course, we didn't find the rose with thorns at last. There were several camped schools at the foot of Weibai mountain that day. After camping, they went back home without any clue or trace.

Teng Ying sees her again. It's on TV.

The cup of tea in his hand was almost knocked over by him. He asked the person beside him, "who is she?"

What kind of award ceremony was it? I don't know. He didn't care about that circle or celebrities.

Tengming took a look and took a sip of the tea: "it's the seventh miss of the Qin family, Qin Xiaoyi." He was very interested. He looked at Teng Ying and said, "why, interested?"

Teng Ying said simply: "yes."

People who raise flowers, raise grass, make tea and chant scriptures are suddenly interested in women. It's strange. Teng Ming smiles, "it's Qin family. Count your skills."Teng Ying filtered the tea and said: "if you don't rob, you want to cure her."

Two months later, at a dinner party, he saw her.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

Different from the delicate make-up on TV, she came here with a plain face and casual clothes.

The director stood up from the dinner table: "Xiao Yi, I'll introduce you." A table of people, are all the crew, only a strange face, "this is the sponsor of our crew, Mr. Teng of Qingteng technology."

Qingteng technology.

Oh, the Tengs.

Qin's and Teng's wells do not run against the river. Qin Xiaoyi reaches out to him gracefully: "I'm Qin Xiaoyi."

The appearance of the long open some, less a few years of the green astringent, the eyes more arrogant.

He was still sitting, holding her hand, the palm dry and cool: "Teng Ying."

Tengming heard that she didn't know there was another tengying in the Teng family. When she let go of her hand, she sat next to the director and looked up. Tengying sat on the opposite side, taking care of her tea, and opened her mouth absently: "you are twenty minutes late."

This guy, on purpose.

She stood up and poured, "I'll take three."

In the dinner, everyone is a human spirit. The face of the father of the king is to see. Qin Xiaoyi's wine is indispensable. She drank a lot of white and red together.

As soon as the wine came down, she looked calm.

The director asked her, "Xiao Yi, how can you go back? You can't drive after drinking. Do you want me to ask someone to see you off?"

"No, my agent will come and pick me up," she replied

The director boasted that she had a good drink.

After three rounds of drinking, he drank a lot, but Teng Ying, who was drinking tea, opened his mouth, let her come for a while, held her chin and opened a little distance: "you remember it for me," his voice was hoarse, he came close to her ear, "it was you who slept with me."

She was drunk and hazy, blinking and then again.

"Ask you again, do you want to sleep with me?"

She was stupefied and drunk, and nodded her head.

"Sleep for you." He suddenly got up from his wheelchair.

She stared at his leg and said, "aren't you lame?"

"I'll tell you now if the lame can be a duck."

He picked her up sideways and put her on the bed.

This wild cat, he's going to decide.

The next day, it was sunny and the sun was at the end of the bed. He woke up and felt the edge of his pillow. He suddenly woke up and sat up. He looked around the room and saw where there were figures.

On the bedside table, she left a check of one million.

He touched the cigarette box and took out a cigarette to light it. OK, run after sleeping.

Qin Xiaoyi ran away and went abroad. After a month's stay, she had an affair with Xie Dang, a violinist. In this month, Teng Ying has made several films and participated in her trip as the father of king.

At the end of the month, he went back to mianzhou and Tengming was there.

He wore a pair of glasses and fed the goldfish in the lotus pond: "Why are you suddenly interested in the film and television industry?"

Teng Ying sat in a wheelchair, playing a violin in his hand, and without a moment, he said, "no interest."

"You invested in three films." Teng Ming looked at him, like a smile, "Qin Qi, still playing with her."

It's hard to hear the sonorous sound of a violin.

This shit!

Teng Ying threw the violin aside. He was angry and resigned: "no more playing, I will come to the real world."

Teng Ming smiled in a meaningful voice: "did she offend you?"

He said, annoyed, kicked a violin and smiled again, "it's her." Or pick up the violin again, "broke my ring."

The Secretary said she likes playing the violin.

Oh, woman, no trouble.

Tengming leaned against the wooden fence of the veranda and watched the play: "what ring?"

He did not change his face: "lust, caution."

Tengming is dumbfounded.

The voice of the violin rang again, and the ears of the tea addicts were full of poison. Tengming poured the whole fish into the lotus pond: "I'll go to Jiangbei, mianzhou here, and you can help me stare at it."

"Not yet solved?" Teng Ying looked at the violin on his shoulder and casually mentioned, "Jiang Jiusheng."

"Well," Tengming took a few steps and stood still, thinking, as if he couldn't say a word or two clearly, "she's a person I can't start with."

There is no doubt that she is the best chess to deal with Shijin, but he just doesn't know where to play, and why to look forward to the future. He is afraid of being defeated or both.

In the intermittent piano sound, tengying's voice is clear and powerful, and the words are deep: "a Ming, Jiang Jiusheng are not suitable, do not move the real case."He almost didn't think about it, so he retorted, "who says I'm serious?" He laughed and scolded him for being nosy, saying, "take care of yourself."

At that time, he did not know how hard he would fall.

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