After dinner, Jiangliu and Huasheng go upstairs and sit in the piano room for tea.

Gingko to Longjing, and then close the door to the two people.

"Ah, miss and uncle are a perfect match. Is this the soul mate on the Internet?" Ginkgo sighs.

"Aren't you and Gao He, too?" I don't know if it's satire or anything.

Gingko smiled and didn't take it to heart. They went downstairs and kept busy.

In the piano room, Hua Sheng was very interested. He sat in front of the zither and played a song of spring river, flowers and moon.

Jiang Liu looks at the tenderness of her eyebrows and sighs with emotion. "Buddha said that those who have no chance with you, you spend three or five years with her, but those who have chance with you, as long as she is in front of you, she can wake up all your feelings. Ah Sheng, I've always been very grateful that I can meet the best you in the best years."

Hua Sheng raised his head and his clear eyes were winding with light. "When I first met you, I still felt like my old friend was coming back."

"Ha ha, I've been so right for a long time. As a result, Mrs. Jiang summed it up. I'm ashamed." The river laughs at itself.

Although Zhuoya's troubles have not been solved, Huasheng feels that as long as he and Jiangliu can keep this precious love, this trust and understanding.

What about ten zhuoyas?

On the other hand, Ye Lan was angry that day, and he was in a bad mood when he went back to the king's house for a long time, but he didn't dare to lose his temper when he was in someone else's house.

Finally, the next day, I found an opportunity to play a moth while I was in the sun with Mrs. Wang in the villa yard.

"Auntie."

"Ah?"

"I saw Hua Zhi that day. My cousin brought it."

"Is it?" Old lady Wang was not surprised. Her new bright mirror Hua Zhi and Wang Junxian were bored with each other every day.

"Sister Hua Zhi is very good-looking and rich. I wear a fake product and give me an education in front of everyone. Then send me a real one. I'm sorry to ask for it. She has to give it. Ah I thought in my heart, where dare I wear tens of thousands of bracelets for poor people like me? If I take them, I won't ask for anything. But she was determined to give. At that moment, I thought she was a almsgiving beggar. Ha Auntie, I'm a little sorry. If I had studied hard at that time, I would have learned more, and I wouldn't have been ignored. "

The meaning of Ye Lan's words is obvious, that is, Hua Zhi despises her and ridicules her in front of others.

Old lady Wang must be unhappy. As the saying goes, it's up to the owner to beat the dog?

So directly pull down the wrinkled old face, "hum, I don't understand all the crap in my family, and I have time to taunt you? That woman really has no self-knowledge. Don't be afraid. It's OK. What's poor and what's not? Auntie hasn't died yet. Let me see. Who dares to bully you? "

Ye Lan hurriedly pretends to be the virgin. "No, don't get me wrong, auntie. Sister Hua Zhi is very good. She didn't bully me. Really not."

"Don't tell me. I know what I'm going to give you. Bring it. I'll return it to her tomorrow."

The old lady was so angry. Yelan hurriedly trotted back and took out the four leaf grass bracelet. Old lady Wang was holding it. Her face was very bad.

This petition is successful. Ye Lan is a little complacent. After all, old lady Wang is very important at home. Who is not afraid of the king's family?

If Mrs. Wang is dead in the heart from the obstruction, then Hua Zhi certainly can not be comfortable.

When Mrs. Wang called Hua Zhi, she was on the next program, removing her makeup.

Hung up, a little puzzled.

Then picked up the wechat and sent a message to Wang Junxian, "your grandmother just called me and said that she would go to your house for dinner in the evening. Is NIMA a a Hongmen feast?"