Chapter 133

It is human nature to love gossip, which has nothing to do with identity and status, but according to weight.

The words and deeds of the cen family are the talk of many people after dinner. Cen Baihe suddenly publicly stated that he had a boyfriend. For many people, mars hit the earth.

Tao Yiru heard many people whispering along the way. She could vaguely hear words like "Cen" and "Five". The lady who had a good relationship with her whispered in her ear, "I heard that the girl of the Ruan family lost her soul when she saw Cen Baihe bring her boyfriend over. It's really......" she shook her head, feeling a little pity and a bit of watching the play.

"As an elder, you are very concerned about the little girl of the Ruan family," Tao Yiru saw a waiter coming and put the empty glass in his hand into the waiter's tray. "Let others hear, and you're not afraid to laugh at you."

"In our circle, who doesn't know how much Ruan Youyi cares about Cen Baihe?" the lady raised her chin slightly and wrote lightly, "we Song family are not afraid to offend them Ruan family."

Remembering some old grievances between the Song family and the Ruan family, Tao Yiru smiled and stepped on the soft red carpet with high-heeled shoes, which made her feel like stepping on the clouds, or she had such an illusion after she saw the young man around Cen Baihe.

She could not describe in words how she felt when she saw the young man at first sight.

It seemed that she suddenly fell from a high place, which made her heartbeat miss a beat. It also seemed that she was drunk. She was a little confused and couldn't find the direction. Obviously she didn't know him, but she wanted to go up to him and have a word with him. It seemed that only in this way could she alleviate the irritability in her heart.

"Yi Ru, aren't you the man who likes Cen Baihe?" Song Kui saw that Tao Yi Ru was obsessed with her face and her cheeks were slightly red. She stared at Cen Baihe's boyfriend and couldn't bear to move her eyes. She screamed in her heart. She was afraid that Cen's family would notice her mind and hurried to pull her wrist, "My dear sister, you should be sober. It's Cen Baihe's boyfriend. Don't die. Moreover, there is a rumor that Cen Baihe's little boyfriend is not an ordinary person, but a master. His sick body is cured by this little boyfriend."

There are a lot of men and women around Yiru at ordinary times. I haven't seen her talk to anyone. What's the matter today? Are you interested in a young man?

"I'm not interested in other people's men, and I'm not interested in any masters." Tao Yiru went to the glass holder, took a glass of champagne and went straight to Cen Baihe.

"Since you're not interested, why are you coming over..." Song Kui secretly complained. The first rule for watching gossip is to stand away and peek. Don't let blood splash on yourself. How can you go to the front?

"If my eyes can be turned into an entity, I will now become the monkey king under the five finger mountain."

"Huh?"

"Because these eyes are heavier than the mountain." Qi Yan pretended with a glass of transparent liquid. Only he knew that what was in it was not wine, but transparent drinks.

"If you don't like it, we won't come next time." Cen Baihe whispered in his ear, "anyway, these occasions are not interesting."

"Come on, why don't you come?" Qi Yan said with a smile. "I like their appearance that they are very curious but can only hold it. What have you done before that makes them so afraid of you?"

"They didn't do anything, but those who wanted to secretly plot against me or malice me would be inexplicably unlucky. After several times, these people thought it was me, and they still couldn't find any trace," Cen Baihe smiled lightly. "Even if I said those things had nothing to do with me, they wouldn't believe it."

Qi Yan was speechless for a while. Of course, no one believed this plug-in opened by God. He couldn't help but sympathize with those people. Even those who dare not move the feng shui master dare to have bad thoughts. It's really fearless for those who don't know.

"Luck is a good thing. Not everyone has it," Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder with an understanding face. "I know you."

CEN Baihe smiled and didn't say anything else. Even if he had really used some means to deal with people who didn't have eyes, he didn't have to say these little things to give money.

"Good evening, Mr. Cen." a woman in a black evening dress came swaying. Her bright red nails and thin white fingers were sexy enough to ignore her age.

"Ms. Tao," Cen Baihe clinked his glasses with each other, "you are so radiant tonight."

"Mr. CEN is really good at talking. I'm old. I don't deserve the four words of brilliance. It's your good friend. He's really elegant and has beautiful eyes and eyebrows." Tao Yiru's eyes fell on Qi Yan, but some couldn't move away. "I'm not afraid of Mr. CEN's jokes. I feel like old friends at first sight when I see you."

CEN Baihe thought at first that this was just an excuse for Tao Yiru to get closer to the cen family, but when he saw the other party's eyes looking at money, he was a little upset. What does this ceramic Ru mean?

In the circle of rich people, it's not news that men keep women and women keep men. Although Cen Baihe doesn't like this set, he's never interested in how other people's private life is. Now suddenly, a woman old enough to be a mother of money comes up to him and says she's as old as her boyfriend at first sight. Is this upright or provocative?

In his impression, Tao Yiru is a woman with great skill and clean private life. She should not do such irrational things.

"Hello, sister. My surname is Qi. Just call me Xiao Qi." Qi Yan didn't feel any malice on this woman, but he still couldn't see the fate of this woman clearly. He took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "it's my honor to make such a beautiful sister like me at first sight."

"Mr. Qi can really talk. What's his name, sister? I'm almost your elder at my age." Tao Yiru stretched out her white hand and held Qi Yan's hand together. When she looked up and saw the dimples on both sides of Qi Yan's cheek, she was stunned.

If her child is still there, I'm afraid it's so big. Maybe she has such a pair of lovely dimples when she smiles.

"Ms. Tao?" Cen Baihe said coldly when he saw that Tao Yiru didn't loosen her hand holding money. "Are you okay?"

"Sorry," Tao Yiru withdrew her hand and took a sip of the wine. "Seeing Mr. Qi reminds me of an old friend."

Qi Yan naturally took back his hand and smiled at pottery Ru.

"We have something else to do. Excuse me first." Cen Baihe thought Tao Yiru was wrong today, so he didn't want her to be too close to money. "Ms. Tao, please help yourself."

"Please wait," Tao Yiru saw Cen Baihe and Qi Yan leave, trotted two steps and grabbed Qi Yan's arm. When Qi Yan turned his head, he quickly withdrew his hand, "sorry, I'm rude."

"Ms. Tao," Cen Baihe went to Qi Yan and stopped between Tao Yiru and Qi Yan, "what else can I do for you?"

Tao Yiru saw Cen Baihe's displeasure. She turned the ring on her left ring finger. "Sorry, I just heard a rumor, so I want to ask Mr. Qi to do me a favor."

CEN Baihe just wanted to speak. His hand was pinched by Qi Yan. He reluctantly looked back at Qi Yan and took a step aside.

"Looking at sister Tao, I also think you look good," Qi Yan looked around and found a sofa for people to rest in the corner. "Let's sit on the sofa over there and talk slowly. Do you think it's ok?"

Although the ceramic Ru's behavior is a little strange and her fate trajectory is vague, there is a layer of merit and virtue on her, which shows that she has done a lot of good deeds in private. He is always easy to talk to such people who do good deeds sincerely.

The three of them went to the sofa and sat down. Qi Yan put the wine cup on the table and said directly to Tao Yiru, "sister Tao, please tell me something."

"I heard a friend mention by chance that Mr. Qi is a very powerful master," the ceramic artist continued when he saw that Qi Yan's expression had not changed. "I wonder if you can do me a favor."

"If you want me to help you watch Feng Shui, I can promise. If it's a fortune teller, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"Why?" in order to find the children, Tao Yiru once looked for many so-called masters. As a result, those people boasted about themselves. As a result, they couldn't help. They also said that her child was born at a bad time and was destined to die early. She was so angry that she kicked out these liars.

Seeing many so-called masters' faces, Tao Yiru has never believed in ghosts and gods or Feng Shui these years. She said to ask Qi Yan to do her a favor. She just wanted to say a few more words to him. She didn't intend to really let him do anything. But when she heard the other party tell her frankly that she couldn't help her fortune telling, she still didn't adapt.

Are feng shui masters so honest now?

"Your fate is a little strange. It should have been a hard fate when you were young. Although you were rich but lonely in your old age, it seems that something has changed in the middle. I can only see that you are rich in your old age, but I can't see anything else," Qi Yan shook his head. "So I can't calculate your life, and I can't see your face. But you have done so many good deeds, and you will always be rewarded."

Tao Yiru is a little surprised. She has been making donations to many orphanages in private, and also helping many children with excellent grades in orphanages to provide student funds, but these have never been made public. How does Mr. Qi know?

She looked at Cen Baihe. Did he say that?

In her opinion, the cen family knows what others don't know, which is a normal thing.

"If it's not for me, but someone else?" Tao Yiru said, "I have eight characters of this man's birthday. Can you help me calculate how he is now?"

Qi Yan was silent for a moment and looked at the pottery Ru's eager eyes. "I don't guarantee my 100% accuracy when there are only eight characters of birth. If sister Tao can trust me, I can try my best."

"Thank you," Tao Yiru regretted after saying the words, but facing Qi Yan's face, she still read out the name and birth eight characters hidden in the bottom of her heart.

"His name is Shen Xi. He was born on November 11, 2006 in the Chinese calendar. At that time, his birthplace was in the imperial capital." in order to let Qi Yan understand which three words are, she wrote them on the table with her fingers. It can be seen that she has written the name countless times in private, so she can be so familiar with it.

"The winter moon twenty-two years ago..." Qi Yan took a look at the pottery Ru, calculated it according to the person's name, place of birth and birth date, and immediately frowned. What does Tao Yiru mean? Let him count the eight characters of a dead man's birthday?

Looking at Tao Yiru's expression, he seemed to be looking forward to it, but he didn't seem to be playing with him.

This person was born in winter, and the eight characters of his birthday are very bad. If his name contains the word "Japan", there is still a glimmer of vitality. However, his surname carries water, and his name also carries water. When he meets water in the cold, it will turn into ice. It is a life style that must die.

"If I'm right, this person should have a mother child relationship with sister Tao?" Qi Yan sighed gently. "It's just a matter of fate. Sister Tao should not force it."

Tao Yiru's face turned white and her hand trembled when holding the glass. She was stunned for a long time. After drinking the champagne in the glass, she reluctantly said with a smile: "thank you, master Qi. I also know that some things can't be forced. But I always fantasize that the child may have been adopted by some kind-hearted person, or sent to the welfare home by a kind-hearted person and still live well, not..."

That winter was so cold and the snow was so heavy that her children should feel how uncomfortable.

Ceramic Ru blinked and pressed back the tears in her eyes, "sorry, I'll make you laugh."

"It's all right," Qi Yan felt uncomfortable when he saw her forced smile. He pulled out his chest scarf and handed it to Tao Yiru: "it's a man's honor to serve women."

Tao Yiru was stunned. She looked at Qi Yan as if she had seen 25 years ago.

At that time, her husband looked at her like this and handed her a handkerchief. What did he say at that time, as if to say

"As a man, how can you watch a woman cry?"

Just as Qi Yan was about to get up and leave with Cen Baihe, a quarrel between men and women came from a distance.

"You stay away from me and get away."

"Don't bother me. We've broken up."

With the quarrel from far to near, suddenly a glass of red wine fell from the sky and just wet Qi Yan's trouser legs and a shoe.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Cen Baihe around him. With his super purple gas holder Bai He, he would have such bad luck. It's not metaphysical!

"Yes, I'm sorry." seeing that there were people in this corner, and she spilled the wine on people, she didn't have the energy to quarrel with her ex boyfriend. She turned out her handkerchief from her bag and ran to the sofa.

After seeing who she was throwing, Deng Linlin almost knelt down, "master Qi?"

Qi Yan squinted at the young girl and remembered who she was for a long time. This is the network editor who was confessed in the street and almost stabbed to death. It seems that his surname is Deng?

"Editor Deng," Qi Yan shook his left foot and felt that he could hear the sound of water shaking, "your technique is really accurate."

I don't know what the girl's luck is. She always attracts rotten peach blossoms.

"You sit still, I'll have someone send you clean shoes, socks and pants." Cen Baihe called, and then bowed his head to Qi Yan to take off his shoes. "Take off this shoe first."

"I'll do it myself." Qi Yan stopped Cen Baihe and bent his head.

It's fun for his boyfriend to help take off his shoes at home. Outside, he can't bear to let Bai He be broken because of these small things.