Rebirth of Miss Jiao of the Republic of China

"Master Qi, I have leaked the location of Ye Jing to Huo Xiao, and I am ready to come. He should do it this evening if I want to come." Gu Si got into the car and looked back at Master Qi in the back seat. Seriously report.

Gu Tingyun smiled faintly, and said: "The next great show is really about to begin."

He leaned in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Gu Si didn't say more, and then turned back.

Gu Tingyun suddenly said, "Has the body been processed?"

Gu Si's voice was very low, earnestly: "Don't worry, if you handle it, no one will see the clue."

Gu Tingyun turned the Buddha beads in his hand and did not speak again.

The rumbling thunder sounded, and in a short while, the pouring rain poured down. The weather in spring is always like this, with heavy rain and light rain.

Gu Tingyun saw the raindrops falling on the car window, raised his eyes and looked at the door of Zuiyue Tower.

At this time, Tang Jiao also sighed, "It's raining again!"

Everyone was in high spirits, which was of course taken for granted, after all, they got a good start.

"Wait for me to wait for me, I'll take pictures first, don't worry about eating! These are all useful, and put them in our pictorial at that time, and introduce them in a luxurious way. Someone must buy it."

Tang Jiao smiled, feeling that everyone still has a keen sense of smell.

She whispered: "Later, I will specially arrange time for you to come over to film the interview. This time it is actually just a meal for everyone. Don't shoot, it won't be good if it gets cold."

Hearing this, everyone was not hypocritical, and immediately put the camera away.

Li Langning: "Come on, Miss Tang, we all toast you."

Tang Jiao picked up the wine glass and drank a mouthful with a smile.

Li Langning: "..."

He wanted to toast her a cup, but Miss Tang did it so neatly?

"I did it, you are free."

A little girl can do it without changing her face, but a big man doesn't drink it, like what.

Tang Jiao saw that most of them were dry in one mouthful, and said intimately to a few girls: "If you don't drink too much, don't drink too much. Who knows who is around? Always protect yourself."

Several people nodded busy.

In fact, Tang Jiao was younger than them, but it was strange that everyone was used to listening to her.

I always feel that what Miss Tang said makes sense.

"Everyone eat, most of what I ordered are their specialties, and I taste good."

"Okay!"

It has to be said that the reason why Zuiyue Tower is so famous in Shanghai is not very close to the high-end decoration and high price. Their dishes are really delicacy.

Tang Jiao always doesn't eat much in the evening, and everyone is happy and in a good mood.

"Hey, I didn't say it. I thought before, are those who are rich have bad brains? It costs so much to eat a meal. I just tasted this and found out that it turned out to be really good. This taste is really amazing. It’s really not comparable to those small shops on the street."

Li Langning is very talkative, and can enliven the atmosphere.

So even if Tang Jiao was there, everyone was in harmony and relaxed.

"No matter what, there is some truth." Old Qiao sighed.

"Yes, yes, right, this chicken is really good, it's delicious. Come on, everyone quickly taste it." Li Langning said familiarly: "I don't care about Miss Tang, come, I will help you to pick one."

Li Langning took care of all the girls at the scene, but did not care about Tang Jiao alone.

But everyone understands this, and Li Langning is equivalent to a demonstration for everyone in disguise. Although Miss Tang is good, she is always the boss, and she has a special identity, which means that they have the opportunity to contact and must maintain their due sense.

If not, I don't know how he really died.

There was a knock on the door, and the manager of Zuiyuelou came in.

He was accompanied by a smile, very decent and kind.

"Miss Tang, we just arrived at a batch of crabs. They are fresh. I wonder how Miss Tang likes to eat them?"

Tang Jiao looked at the other people, everyone was a bit speechless, there are always very few crabs this season. You can't buy it at the outside store, but I don't know how expensive it is.

Even Li Langning is the same, conditioned reflex wants to refuse.

"How do you like to eat?"

After a pause, he said: "Forget it, I'll leave it alone. Steam it, since it's fresh, steaming should be the best."

"Okay. Also, Miss Tang, do I need to add another seafood porridge for tonight's staple food?"

Tang Jiao smiled and nodded, and the manager walked out politely.

Old Qiao was serious: "Miss Tang, you ordered too much, and it's too expensive."

He used to run Minsheng News when he was a reporter, and he was not only aware of the crabs of this season. It was even more clear to the price of Zuiyuelou.

Although Miss Tang is the boss, the newspaper's business has just started, and no one can say that it will always go smoothly, because she wants to save some money for her.

Tang Jiao shook her head and smiled, and said, "It doesn't matter, we can take it away if we can't finish it."

Tang Jiao was light, but she gave her a noble temperament.

The host and the host enjoyed a meal. At the end it was more than nine o'clock and there was not much left on the table.

There were 14 of them, and Tang Jiao ordered 18 dishes, so it seemed that everyone's combat effectiveness was very strong.

Li Langning slumped on the chair without moving, holding his belly and said: "I'm dying, but I can come to Zuiyuelou and have a taste. It's really good."

Tang Jiao laughed, she knew that Li Langning did it on purpose.

Even if you don't say whether Li Langning will come by herself, her mother's wedding banquet is held here. If she has never come, then no one will believe it.

However, Tang Jiao understands Li Langning's way, and everyone is more at ease with him.

No one is more ugly than him.

Tang Jiao called the waiter to check out, and the manager came over again. He smiled and said, "Miss Tang, if you are going to check out, we really don’t know how to speak. Qi Ye told me, no matter when Miss Tang will come, It's just like your own home. How can anyone pay for dinner at their own home?"

He was very good at talking, and then said, "Miss Tang, Seventh Master is waiting for you downstairs!"

Tang Jiao didn't insist on paying the bill, even if she gave it to others, she wouldn't want it, but there was no need to be hypocritical.

After everyone packed their food and put on their coats, the group went downstairs together.

The rain outside the door has not decreased at all, it is still heavy.

The manager accompanied them and said, "I have already prepared umbrellas for some of them."

Two colors, one pink and one blue, are really good at doing things.

Not to mention their table, the others are the same, basically they will give umbrellas.

Gu Si stood at the door holding an umbrella, and he said, "Miss Tang, please."

Tang Jiao opened up the pink umbrella, turned her head and smiled and said, "Manager, if I were you, the words "Drunk Moon Tower" would be printed on the edge of the umbrella. Isn't it the three bright characters, such as... The style of plum blossoms? If you look closely, it means Zuiyuelou. If you look at it from a distance, a plum blossom blooms. Everyone can think of Zuoyuelou when they see it.

The manager was taken aback, but started thinking seriously, then nodded immediately: "Thank you Miss Tang for your guidance."

Tang Jiao: "I'll talk casually."

She went out first, and Gu Si said, "Miss Tang, Qi Ye is waiting for you in the car."

At the door, Gu Tingyun's car, and four cars parked there in turn, looked very solemn.

Gu Sidao: "The Seventh Master arranged for someone to send the people from Miss Tang's newspaper back. You can rest assured."

It doesn't matter if it is on weekdays, it is heavy rain today.

Tang Jiao turned her head and beckoned everyone before getting into the car.

Li Langning clapped his hands and signaled everyone to get in the car: "Come on. Let's get on the car according to where we live, so that the driver is much more convenient."

Tang Jiao believed Li Langning's ability to do things. After drinking a few glasses of wine, her face was a little blush. Although a cool breath made her sober a bit, the rosyness on her face did not diminish much.

Gu Tingyun: "How much wine did you drink?"

There was no dissatisfaction in her tone, but Tang Jiao knew inexplicably that he was unhappy.

It's just that she didn't care about it, smiled lightly, and said, "Four or five cups? It's nothing."

She just gets on her face after drinking, and she blushes with just one cup, as if she is drunk. This is actually the best disguise for people. Outsiders don't know that Tang Jiao is not drunk in a thousand cups.

She looked at the rain outside the window and said softly, "Thank you for the treat."

Gu Tingyun held her little hand. Tang Jiao wanted to take it out, but Gu Tingyun didn't let it go. He said, "Drinking less in the future is not good for your health."

Tang Jiao: "It's okay, I know how to do it myself, I'm very happy."

Gu Tingyun looked at her with a delicate look, stroked her small face, and then whispered softly; "Knowing that you have a few, I'm afraid you will hurt you."

He said: "Wait later, go to my house and drink some sober tea before going home. Your face is so red, your mother and uncle should be worried when you go back."

Tang Jiao sighed and said yes, but then she giggled again: "Big Brother Seven is really good at doing things."

Her little hand poked Gu Tingyun's chest, he was very calm and steady, and whispered: "Be good."

After arriving at Gu's house, Gu Tingyun asked Gu Si to prepare sober tea, and then said: "Shall we go to the study to sit?"

Tang Jiao gave a hum and answered.

She rubbed her fingers on the piano and said, "Talk about a piece of music, little handsome boy."

She raised her chin slightly, like a little ruffian.

Gu Tingyun is gentle. In fact, he is usually gentle. It's just that what lies beneath the appearance of gentleness is unknown.

Gu Tingyun sat in front of the piano, and the beautiful piano sound soon sounded.

Tang Jiao leaned on the chair beside her and looked at him like this.

What would this man look like if he grew up in a different growth environment?

Tang Jiao didn't know, but she felt that no matter what environment he grew up in, he was a modest gentleman.

Apart from the piano, there was no other sound in the room. Tang Jiao was fascinated by it and whispered, "Is it time for me to learn now?"

Gu Tingyun raised his head and smiled, and nodded: "As long as you want to learn, there is no time at any time."

Tang Jiao smiled shallowly, and the little Li Wuer was looming, seeming to be very happy.

But soon, she said again: "Then you said you want to teach me kung fu, is this still a big deal?"

I asked.

Counting this up, it's been almost a year!

Gu Tingyun got a gunshot wound shortly after returning from Peiping, and the matter was delayed.

Gu Tingyun: "Nature."

He is willing to make Tang Jiao stronger. Even if others can protect you in this world, there is no problem where it is 100%. Only if you are strong, you are really safe.

"If you want, you can come anytime."

Tang Jiao smiled crisply, and sighed, "I found myself a good master."

While the two were talking, Gu Si brought in sober tea, and then quickly retreated.

Gu Tingyun said, "Drink it while it's hot."

Tang Jiao said, she was obedient.

Such hot tea is really uncomfortable to drink.

She pouted her little mouth, pitifully.

Gu Tingyun smiled: "I remember there are sour plums here."

He found something to eat and gave it to Tang Jiao, who touched Gu Tingyun's fingertips. He suddenly moved, one, Tang Jiao fell into Gu Tingyun's arms like this...

Tang Jiao raised her head to look at Gu Tingyun, and whispered, "You...what are you doing?"

Gu Tingyun touched Tang Jiao's small face with his fingers, and whispered, "What are you talking about?"