When it rained heavily, Ning An, Bencheng and Xiao Zhuge met in a teahouse to discuss the case of the fifth lady of the Yang family. Listen to the rain beating on the window with fried beans like noise, bench suddenly ah a, "under such a heavy rain, Qingyang will not still crooked neck tree there silly wait?"

Ning An's heart jumped and pretended to be calm. "No, she's not stupid. Can't she take shelter from the rain?"

Little Zhuge listened to the bench about Ning'an teasing Qingyang and said with a smile, "brother an, how can you compete with a girl?"

Ning An is still saying, "she's not a girl."

The bench then told Murong Qingyang about making tea for Ning'an, and Xiao Zhuge burst out laughing, "she really doesn't look like a girl, but her parents are very strange. How can a good girl be taught like this? Brother an, what does Qingyang's father do? "

Ning An certainly can't say, can only cover up the past, "ask those who do what? Tell me what you think of the case. "

Back to the case, the bench and Xiao Zhuge were serious and put forward their own views. After talking for a long time, they found Ning an a little absent-minded. When they finished, he didn't respond. The bench reached out and shook in front of him, "brother an, what do you think?"

Ning'an stood up and said, "I'll go to the cottage." Then he left in a hurry.

As soon as he left, little Zhuge clapped the table and laughed. The bench looked at him inexplicably, "brother ANN is in a hurry. Is it so funny?"

"He's not in a hurry to urinate, he's in a hurry."

"What do you mean?"

Little Zhuge looked at him in disgust. "As a man of the mirage gate, I don't have this insight."

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through the white rain curtain, Murong Qingyang finally saw someone coming from the other end of the street. As soon as she was shocked, she immediately hid behind the tree and put her hand on the scabbard.

The visitor left in a hurry, holding a blue oil paper umbrella, but did not pass by her. Instead, he stopped under the tree. The edge of the umbrella was lifted up, showing Ning An's face. He looked at Murong Qingyang like a fool. "I don't know how to avoid such a heavy rain, and he said that he was smart. I think you are stupid!"

Murong Qingyang quickly got under his umbrella and muttered, "I'm not here to guard. What if Liu Yanli passes?"

"Do you think he can come out in such a heavy rain?" Ning'an knocked on her forehead. "You want to enter the mirage door, I see hanging."

Murong Qingyang is unconvinced, "I call this integrity, do you understand, in order to complete the task, even if the sky under the knife, I have to guard."

Ning An cut a, "defend here to be stabbed by knife?"? In our business, we have to be flexible. The most important thing is to ensure our own safety. "

Murong Qingyang wants to be wordy, but Ning An pulls him away. It's not far from his home. He brings Murong Qingyang home directly. When Qihong sees the long Princess like a drowned chicken, she is scared. She turns her head and scolds Ning'an, "how can you let your highness get drenched like this? What should I do if she gets cold?" While criticizing Ning'an, he calls the maid to prepare hot water for Murong Qingyang to take a bath.

Ning An felt a little guilty. He listened to his mother's criticism and said nothing. He didn't expect that Murong Qingyang would stick to the crooked neck tree in order to wait for Liu Yanli. He was a little stupid, but That girl is very serious in her work.

Because he felt guilty, he went to the kitchen to boil ginger soup for Murong Qingyang. Qi Hong was relieved to see her son squatting in front of the stove and burning a fire. "That's right. Be nice to Qingyang and love her as a sister..."

Ning An, "if I had such a sister, I would have thrown it out."

Qi red, "you mouth hard, Niang asks you, this ginger soup is not boiled for Qingyang?"

Ning'an, "..." I was in the rain, too. I cooked it for myself. "

The next day, Murong Qingyang didn't come as early as usual. Ning'an murmured in her heart: that girl's body was good when she was a child. She seldom got sick. How could she become spoiled when she was old?

But when he came back from doing some work, he heard several "boss, boss" on the bench before he entered the courtyard. He was stunned in his heart and walked in quickly. He saw that the bench and Shanying were surrounded by Murong Qingyang, shouting "boss" one by one.

Ning'an, "..." He seems to have returned to his childhood, when Hou's gang surrounded Murong Qingyang and called him boss, and he was the only one forced.

He said coldly, "what are you doing?"

Murong Qingyang is very proud, raised his chin to him, "how, I can also be the boss."

Ning an very serious looking at his several subordinates, "why call her boss, who is your boss, don't count in the heart?"

The bench was a little chatty. "Brother an, don't take it to heart. It's the nickname Qingyang gave himself." he stuffed a snack into Ning'an's hand like a treasure. "Brother an, you have a taste. It's delicious. It's the boss. Er, Qingyang brings it, which is better than jiuruzhai's

Ning'an some hate iron not into steel, "a few pieces of dim sum to sell you, or not the people of the mirage door?"

The hawk's mouth was bulging. As soon as he spoke, he would spray out the dim sum foam. "Brother an, you have a taste. It's really delicious."Ning An glanced at them, "I don't want to eat..." He took a look at the dim sum in his hand and his face suddenly changed. "Huang Qingyang, this is my dim sum!"

"Yes," Murong Qingyang readily admitted, "only the snacks made by Aunt Qihong are so delicious."

Ning An's mouth is all angry to slant, "you take my mother's dim sum to do human feelings, want them to call you eldest brother?"

Bench some dissatisfaction, "brother ANN, this is my aunt's dessert, we have been with you for so long, did not know my aunt's dessert is so delicious."

"Yes," said the hawk, "brother ANN, you eat by yourself, and you don't think about your brothers."

"This is your fault," Murong Qingyang said. "When I was a child, you were still my man. How did I treat you? If there were delicious and funny things, which time you were missing, Ning'an, you were too stingy." With that, she shook her head and turned away.

Bench a few whiny Piao rather an eye, followed Mo Rong Qing Yang to walk.

Ning'an, "..."

After a while, he heard little Zhuge ask Murong Qingyang, "boss, are you familiar with Mr. Jia?"

"Well, we are neighbors."

"You and brother an are neighbors. How did you become Mr. Jia's neighbor again?"

"Yes," said the bench, "don't deceive me. Mr. Jia and Ango's family are not together at all. There is a street between them."

Murong Qingyang said calmly, "yes, that street is my home."

They all looked at each other and laughed, "deceiving me, how can you have a street in your house, that's not the old rich man?"

Murong Qingyang nodded, "it's really my family. My father is the old rich man."

"Cheating, cheating, I don't believe it..."

"People in Mirage are not so easy to cheat!"

“……”

Ning An sits in the room and raises his lips. Only he knows that Murong Qingyang is not cheating. Let alone a street, the whole world belongs to their Murong family.

Thanks to Fu Yu Shicui (3), capable Qiu Bai (2), Fu Du hanlian (5), Hui Q, Bei Gong bieting (3), Yu He 1990 (2) and Liang You's visit to Rui (5). Thank you for your more than 20 monthly tickets.

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