Chapter 152

With that, Downing suddenly stood up and stopped in front of Meng Lanshan. Under Ji Xinqing's surprised eyes, she bent down, "what a beautiful little girl."

Meng Lanshan stared at her expressionless, but downing still smiled. "Xiaolanshan? Xinqing, she looks like you."

Ji Xinqing's body tightened unconsciously.

"I like her very much." Tang Ning turned to Tang Jinyao and said something meaningful.

Tang Jinyao gently lifted his lips, "just like it."

Ji Xinqing looked at the scene in amazement.

This development is somewhat unexpected.

She thought that Tang Ning, born in the Tang family, would look down on her and Xiao Lanshan

Ji Xinqing always thinks it's a little strange, but he can't say specifically.

After Tang Ning returned to his seat, Ji Xinqing also sat next to Tang Jinyao with Meng Lanshan in her arms.

The waiter brought the dishes up quickly.

The meal was not as terrible as expected.

In addition to the embarrassment of seeing her parents, Ji Xinqing didn't see the style of miss everyone in Downing.

After a meal, Ji Xinqing didn't know what to say. Downing was asking and she was answering all the time.

Tang Jinyao saw Ji Xinqing's discomfort. Not long after dinner, he got up and left.

"Hey, Xiao Si, are you leaving now?" downing frowned gently.

"It's getting late. I should send them back." Tang Jinyao replied faintly.

"Well," downing smiled and went to Ji Xinqing. She took out a business card from her bag. "Xinqing, there will be my painting exhibition in the Tang family residence next weekend. If you are free, go and have a look."

Art exhibition?

Ji Xinqing took the business card and saw two big characters on it.

half a month.

"This is --" Ji Xinqing doesn't understand.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that half a month is my stage name and I'm engaged in art." Tang Qing said with a smile, "Xiao Si said that a friend of yours is a painter. If she is interested in my painting exhibition, you can bring her here."

Ji Xinqing looked at the business card in her hand.

Half a month, she often heard this name from Bai Ran's mouth.

Bai ran said that the master she admired most was half moon.

But unexpectedly, master Banyue was Miss Ning of the Tang family.

So, is Tang Jinyao helping Bai ran indirectly?

A faint warmth rose in her heart. Ji Xinqing put away her business card and smiled back. "Thank you, Miss Ning, for giving my friend this opportunity."

Downing narrowed his eyes meaningfully, "if you really want to thank, you have to thank Xiao Si. If you don't have Xiao Si, I didn't know you had a painting friend."

Ji Xinqing hangs her head in embarrassment.

"Downing." Tang Jinyao said unhappily, "you talk a little too much."

Downing smiled and shook his head. His eyes fell softly on Ji Xinqing's face. "Xiao Si, you do so much just for Xinqing. Let me help you tell her what's wrong?"

Ji Xinqing can guess these things even if downing doesn't say it, but downing... Speaks frankly.

"Let's go." Tang Jinyao held Ji Xinqing's hand tightly.

Ji Xinqing had to smile apologetically at Downing, "Miss Ning, let's go first."

Downing smiled and nodded.

On the bus, Ji Xinqing looked at the man's straight back and suddenly remembered what downing had said.

"Don't you do so much just for Xinqing?"

Dropping her head, Ji Xinqing whispered, "Mr. Tang."

Tang Jinyao paused, "huh?"

"Thank you."

Tang Jinyao looked into the rearview mirror and gently lifted his lips, "Ji Xinqing, this word, I don't want to hear it again in the future."

He fastened his seat belt and slowly started the engine. "I'm happy to treat you."

Ji Xinqing's heart shook slightly. In the face of his burning feelings, she still couldn't adapt well.

He straightened his body and whispered, "OK, I know."

The car soon drove to the small apartment.

A light snow fell.

Ji Xinqing got out of the car with Meng Lanshan and waved to Tang Jinyao, "Mr. Tang, go back quickly. It's snowing. It's hard to drive later."

The snow fell on Ji Xinqing's head. Tang Jinyao gently brushed it off for her, "HMM."

He promised, but he still stood there motionless.

Ji Xinqing had to leave with Meng Lanshan first.

"Xiao ran, I'm back." Ji Xinqing walks into the living room.

"Where did you go today?" Bai ran was watching TV on the sofa, staring suspiciously at Ji Xinqing.

Ji Xinqing's eyes dodged, "you wait for me. Xiaolangshan may be sleepy. I'll coax her to sleep first."

Meng Lanshan soon fell asleep.

Ji Xinqing looked at her quietly, then got up and walked to the window, ready to pull down the curtains.

Her eyes subconsciously fell out of the window, but suddenly her body froze.

Tang Jinyao was still standing there. Light snow had fallen all over his head, but he didn't move, just like a sculpture.

Ji Xinqing called quickly. She didn't even realize how anxious her tone was. "Mr. Tang, why haven't you left yet?"

Tang Jinyao frowned lightly, "are you home?"

Ji Xinqing's hand shook.

Tang Jinyao said, "I don't trust you when you're not home."

Wisps of emotion suddenly came up from the bottom of my heart.

Ji Xinqing tried to keep her breath steady and whispered back, "don't worry, Mr. Tang, I've returned to the small apartment. You should go back quickly."

Tang Jinyao looked up and glanced around. Suddenly, he stopped at a place and smiled.

"OK, I'll go."

"Goodbye, Mr. Tang."

After watching the car go away, Ji Xinqing breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she did not leave immediately. She still looked out of the window and looked at the position where Tang Jinyao had just stood.

There was a strong emotion surging in her heart, much like the feeling she felt when she fell in love with Meng Qinyue.

No, no, it's more violent than it was then.

"Xinqing, what are you doing? I've been waiting for you for a long time." Bai ran pushed the door in.

Staring at Ji Xinqing for a few seconds, Bai ran began suspiciously, "what are you blushing? You look like this, I thought you were in love."

Ji Xinqing didn't answer and made a "Shh" posture, which followed Bai ran back to the living room.

The two sat down on the sofa.

After chatting for a while, Ji Xinqing suddenly remembered Downing's painting exhibition.

Ji Xinqing picked up a pillow and suddenly became mysterious. "Xiao ran, I have a good thing here. Do you want it?"

"Good thing?" Bai ran frowned. "What good thing?"

Ji Xinqing took out Downing's business card from her bag, raised it high and smiled mysteriously, "didn't you say you wanted to make friends with the half moon master?"

"Half a month?" Bai ran suddenly opened her eyes. She stared at the business card in Ji Xinqing's hand and asked incredulously, "do you say..."

It's difficult for Ji Xinqing to act, "do you want it or not?"

"Why not!" Bai ran said, taking the business card from Ji Xinqing.

"It's really half a month!" Bai ran looked at his business card and exclaimed.

Excited, she couldn't even speak clearly, "Xinqing, this..."

Compared with Bai Ran's excitement, Ji Xinqing calmed down a lot. "It's true. Oh, by the way, master Banyue will have an art exhibition next weekend. You can go if you want to."