Chapter 7： : surveillance

The fragrance was accompanied by Lin Qing's words, and when he heard the movement outside, he said in his mouth: "Miss, the slaves went out to see which dog that didn't have long eyes dared to shout here."

Lin Qing’s words are smiling, and the mood of this girl is too rich.

The attitude was very humble for a while, and it was arrogant for a while.

Very real and not artificial, she likes it very much.

Not ready to discipline, nodded.

The fragrant incense stood at the door and saw that the other party was Li Wei, the manager of Pang’s side. He followed the two left and right, followed by two 15-year-old baboons. One of them held a tray in his hand and placed a thick one on it. Thick female ring.

Li Wei looked up at the niece of Lin Qing’s dowry with his eyes open, and it was full of disdain.

The scent sighed secretly.

Old things!

Ye Fu Da’s master is just a five-person civil servant. No matter it is fame or status, it is worse than the generals.

It’s Ye Shaoqing, just a teenager who is under his lord.

A wife who couldn’t get on the table could not look down on the generals.

It is a cucumber, it is a shot!

But the wife is, after all, Ponzi’s side. If she is slow, she will not be able to pay for her eye doctor’s eye in front of her wife.

She can't easily offend this person, and she squeezed a few smiles: "Hey. What is the wind blowing Li Wei?"

Li Yan’s cold eyes are slanting, and his posture is like a master: “What about Mrs. Dadong?”

"Our family is resting, I don't know what Li Wei is looking for?"

Li snorted and used his energy to find the second son!

Their big son really fell down for eight years!

It is rare to come back to the provincial pro, who knows that it will be such a ancestors who do not understand the security.

Looking back, I swept the two little sisters behind me: "The lady is kind, and sent two more people to serve. This female ring, the second wife was copied for a month when she first came in, and now it is the turn of the lady. When the expiration of January, the lady will personally check and hope that you will be the master of the scorpion.

Condensed on the mouth, but in my heart, I squeezed a sweat for Lin Qing.

Miss Knocks women's red will not, chess and calligraphy are not available.

Even the self-defense of the grandfather’s self-defense is also abandoned due to unclear movements.

Except for beauty is nothing.

Let her copy the female ring, isn't she going to kill her?

Send away Li Wei.

The condensate cleared the little cockroach and held the book into the house. Before the dressing mirror, I found Lin Qing’s words: "Miss, did you hear what Li Wei said in the yard?"

Lin Qing's words look at the looks in the mirror, and the heart is pleasant.

The scent called her a few times before she turned her head and looked confused. "What is it?"

Aroma: "........."

Isn’t her family Miss evil?

Businessing with the same look on the street from the singer who saw a beautiful little lady.

Repeatedly retelling: "Miss, Li Wei came here to order the wife..."

The sound falls.

Lin Qing’s words were cold and said that it was good to be sent to the hospital to serve. In fact, it was to monitor.

Still said so grandly!

I blinked the female ring in my hand.

The original master of a thousand gold, playing small must be carefully cultivated by the parents, talented skills, Wenzhi martial arts is estimated to be top-notch.

Her family's family conditions are also good, talented parents are also playing small training, although not top-notch, but to cope with these, more than enough!

Don't panic: "Let's put it here, I copied it, how big. But I haven't used the brush recently. You go to the kitchen and give me a burnt charcoal. Don't break it. I have to process it for writing."

The brush is used less, not so much.

The fragrance is wrong, and the subconscious wants to dig the ear.

She did not hear it wrong!

The young lady who doesn't know two characters is saying that she hasn't made a brush recently.

Miss, you haven't got a pen at all.

I dare not ask more questions. I should quit when I should.

Soon the aroma was brought back with a small piece of charcoal. Handed Lin Qing's words: "Miss, the charcoal you want, what is it like?"

Lin Qing’s words looked at it. He sighed: “Let the lady sent the little cockroach to make the charcoal into the shape of a brush. It’s half an hour, don’t delay me to copy.”

Condensed according to the words, went out and told the little to cut charcoal.

For a moment, the condensate came back with the cut charcoal pen. Shorter than the brush: "Miss, this burnt charcoal has been broken. Do you see this?"

Lin Qing’s words were swept away, and the same as the real brush, even the ponytail hairs on the head of the brush were engraved, and some laughed and laughed. “You can.”

Packed with Napa, and freely draw two strokes on the paper with the aroma.

The condensate looks out, the lady really writes? Seeing the nose and nose, the heart did not make a sound.

Lin Qing’s words snorted: “This charcoal ash is not sticky paper. It’s blurred when you blow the place you wrote it.”

Those who pass through the novel are not too shallow, and the charcoal strip can't write at all! Hurt her to be busy!

The line of sight is silently placed on the female ring, so thick, how to copy the brush?

Condensed Road: "Miss, you still write slowly with a brush, you can't copy it, the slaves will give you a solution."

Big deal, she will go out and hire someone to copy.

Lin Qing’s words don’t give up, think about it: “Where is the Dagongzi study? Can you cut the graphite on his case into a brush shape?”

She knows the pencil core is the composition of graphite: "Right, if the graphite is not that long, you go out and buy a few pieces to come back."

"Slaves let the next person try." After another half an hour or so, the aroma was taken with a sharpened graphite brush.

This time, the writing is very clear, and Lin Qing’s words sit on the tea table in the hall.

The light in the room was a little dim, and she was now scented with the door open.

The two maids around the door secretly aimed at her.

The pen pose is weird, but it’s really a stroke, and it’s an incredible look.

Let the eyes let the coscent on the side come out.

Condensed will know, excuse: "Miss, you write first, the slaves go out for a trip, come back soon."

Lin Qing’s words are worried about the mistakes of the traditional Chinese characters. The head is not lifted: “Go, don’t go too far, I call you, you should.”

"Hey." The condensate scented back and slammed back.

Stepping into the yard, the two maids also found reasons to leave. With the fragrance to stand at the door of the other hospital: "Condensed sister, what did the lady write, when did she learn to write?"

The fragrance was also shocked.

Her lady is not only writing, but also writing very well.

"Miss, she won't get any dirty stuff?"

"Would we like to go back to the generals, Mrs. Ming Ming?"

The fragrance did not agree, and whispered reprimanded: "The lord does not believe the most. Let's go back and say this. If you are not good, you will be slapped. Besides, it is a good thing for the young lady to change. How can it be linked to dirty things?"

The two exchanged their eyes in secret.

Condensed and said: "There are a lot of people, and the young lady’s previous things in the squatting house should not be said indiscriminately. Don’t talk about it privately, lest the people who are interested will listen to the unnecessary troubles for the young lady. I will also confess to other sisters. ”

"Yes." When they entered the Yefu, everyone looked down on them. They could only rely on the Miss to live, and they were all honored, and they were all hurt, and they were not good for the Miss. They never did. 2k novel reading network