The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 106: Tickets (two more)

  Chapter 106 Tickets (two more)

   Zhou Ying suspiciously tore open the express seal, and there were a few tickets inside.

  Zhou Ying picked it up and took a look. Suddenly, she looked at Mingjing in disbelief, then looked down at the ticket in her hand, and screamed, that decibel almost pierced the eardrum of a person.

  Grandma Wish frowned and gave her an unhappy look.

  Zhou Ying rushed over to hold the mirror, but suddenly restrained, she said excitedly: "Cousin, so you remember, why did you say that yesterday, so I misunderstood you."

  Zhou Ying was excited and embarrassed.

There are four tickets in   , four of them, and they are all VIP positions. This is outside, and it's hard to find a daughter. My cousin is so good and amazing.

  She swears that the person she admires most in her life is her cousin.

  Ming Jing said faintly: "Favorites can be paid back, but privileges are chronic poison."

  The meaning of this sentence, Zhou Ying was young but still didn't understand. The little girl was immersed in excitement, and she nodded whatever Ming Jing said.

  Lin Qing and Grandma Zhu looked at Der Spiegel at the same time, their eyes always happy.

  Ming Jing, this child, at a young age, is so transparent, and I wish my ancestors have smoked.

  Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the tickets in Zhou Ying's hand enviously, she really wanted it too.

  She searched for the relationship and couldn't get one. Zhu Mingjing didn't know where to get it.

  Zhou Ying deliberately shook in front of Zhu Xiangxiang: "Did you see it? VIP position, cousin is amazing."

  I wish Xiangxiang pouted her lips, not seeing her and not bothering her heart.

Zhou Ying sighed: "How do I allocate the four tickets? Cousin, you go with me? I told you that Qu Feitai singing is so good..." Zhou Ying did not miss any opportunity for Amway idols. .

  Ming Jing said: "I have an appointment with my classmates."

   "Oh, this way." Zhou Ying was a little lost.

  Ming Jing glanced at the sisters who had been silent, "You take Mingchen and Mingti."

  Mingchen and Mingti both looked up in shock.

  Zhou Ying was stunned, and quickly said: "No problem, the two younger sisters are wrapped around me."

  Cousin, these younger sisters are all hurt by their own sisters, she dare not neglect.

  Mingjing looked at them: "When the time comes, follow your sister Yingying, don't run around."

  She is not opposed to the little girls chasing stars, and she is even afraid that because she grew up in a claustrophobic environment and does not have contact with her peers, she will mature prematurely, which is not good for their growth and development.

  Mingjing hopes that they can be like a normal nine-year-old girl, smiling happily, chasing dreams boldly, and living wantonly.

  Mingchen nodded quickly: "I remember the second sister."

  Zhou Ying's eyes rolled: "Cousin, can I freely control the remaining ticket?"

  Ding Jing nodded.

  After lunch, they went back to their rooms to rest. Zhu Xiangxiang hesitated for a while and found Zhou Ying's room.

   "Yingying, can I discuss something with you?"

  Zhou Ying was waiting for her, so she said in time: "Sister Xiangxiang, what's the matter?"

   "I pay two thousand yuan, can you sell me the remaining ticket?" Zhu Xiangxiang gritted his teeth.

Zhou Ying curled her lips, "Sister Xiangxiang, this is a VIP seat ticket. It only sells for 2888 on the official website, not to mention that this is a ticket for the Qufeitai concert. You can ask outside for this price. Fifty thousand, did you take it down? Even if you have money, you have to beware of scalpers. This is a ticket for a regular channel. Have you seen it? The red badge above says that only internal free tickets are available."

  Zhou Ying once again lit up the ticket in front of Zhu Xiangxiang, the red stamp above was very eye-catching.

  Where did Zhu Mingjing get the internal free ticket?

   Zhu Xiangxiang gritted his teeth: "Five thousand, five thousand will do?"

  Now no matter what channel you can't get tickets, the other is only scalpers, and scalpers are about to be deceived.

  Zhou Ying rolled her eyes: "Where to send the beggar?"

  Zhu Xiangxiang was also angry, "What are you bullying? You didn't get this ticket yourself, it was given to you by Ming Spiegel."

   "The cousin gave me it and it was mine. You are so powerful, why don't you let the cousin give you the ticket?"

   Zhu Xiangxiang choked, "Ten thousand yuan, are you selling it or not?"

   Zhou Ying snorted: "Am I missing your two stinky money? Besides, your money is not my aunt's, and my aunt's is my cousin's. What kind of big head do you pretend to be?"

  How Zhu Xiangxiang showed off in front of her before, now let her return every point.

  Is she still afraid of a counterfeit? Anyway, she could see it, and now in the whole Zhu's house, Zhu Xiangxiang is now a toad on her feet, not disgusting.

  Zhu Xiangxiang is going crazy, Zhou Ying, who was cautious in front of her before, now dares to point her nose to curse, okay, that’s great.

   Bullying the soft and afraid of hard stuff.

  I wish Xiangxiang turned around and left.

  "I can give this ticket to you, but you have to promise me one thing." Zhou Ying's hateful voice came from behind.

   Zhu Xiangxiang turned around without spine: "What?"

  "Wash my socks for a month." Zhou Ying said with joy.

  A great shame!

  Zhu Xiangxiang can’t wait to go up and open the bow left and right to give her two big ears. The appearance of the villain is really hateful.

  "Skills can be killed but not insulted, you can die of this heart." The words fell and left, raising their heads.

  Zhou Ying immediately took out her mobile phone to make a call, deliberately raising her voice: "May, I invite you to watch Qu Feitai’s concert..."

   Zhu Xiangxiang immediately rushed over to grab her mobile phone, gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you."

Isn’t    just a month’s worth of stinky socks? For the idol, endure it.

  Wait after watching the concert to see who cleans up who.

Zhou Ying said with a smile: "Sister Xiangxiang, it's not that I don't believe you, but that there are too many white-eyed wolves in this world. I have to think about it. I remember that on your twelfth birthday, your aunt gave you a gift. A necklace worn by the princess of Morocco. You are very precious. Why don't you keep it with me first. After a month has passed, I will return it to you. How about you?"

  The necklace is Zhu Xiangxiang's lifeblood, and she is reluctant to wear it.

  I wish Xiangxiang would refuse subconsciously. She would rather not go to the concert than give this necklace to Zhou Ying.

   "No, that necklace is absolutely impossible. I can give you my watch."

  I wish Xiangxiang off the watch: “This watch was given to me by my mother on my birthday last year. It is a customized OMEGA model with my initials in the corner of the dial. It is not only expensive, but also has a special meaning to me.”

  Zhou Ying shook her head: "I only need the necklace, and the others are not discussed. Besides, it's just mortgaged with me, and I don't touch it randomly. What are you afraid of?"

  I wish Xiangxiang can't wait to beat her to death, tricky girl.

  If I can’t agree, forget it, let her use the necklace as collateral, don’t even think about it.

  I wish Xiangxiang left angrily, Zhou Ying hummed a song.

  Small sample, it can't cure you, let your Tian Tiange respond to cousin, retribution, hum.

  Zhou Ying is certain that Zhu Xiangxiang will finally agree. She has been dealing with Zhu Xiangxiang since she was a child, and her aunt probably didn't know Zhu Xiangxiang.

  "What is the concert?" Ming Chen asked curiously.

   clearly mentioned her: "Are you stupid, don't you know how to search on the Internet?"

  After the two came to Zhu’s house, Mingjing bought a smartphone for each of them, but they almost never used it. Mingchen still thinks that the phone is only used for making calls.

   "Where did the web come from? Someone cleaned the room every day, not even spider webs." Ming Chen said with a naive expression on his face.

  Ming took a deep breath, and was really defeated by her sister's innocence.

  Mingti took out his mobile phone and taught Mingchen to surf the Internet. Mingchen seemed to have discovered the new world, "Wow, Xiaosi, you are amazing, how did you learn this?"

  Mingti is too lazy to care about her.

  Mingchen and Mingti have no idea about the concert, but for the past two days, Zhou Ying and Zhu Xiangxiang have been discussing in private. It seems that they really want to go. It should be fun. They thought it was a place like a playground.

  Unexpectedly, a search on the Internet opened the door to a new world.

  "Qufeitai..." Ming Chen chewed on the name, which was the name Zhou Ying mentioned the most in the past two days, and she was almost familiar with it.

  Type this name in the search box, and the encyclopedia pops up immediately.

   "Wow, he is so handsome." Ming Chen exclaimed.

  Mingti glanced, curled his lips: "General."

  Ming Chen murmured: "Bodhi does not have a tree, and Mingjing is not a platform. Mingjing Feitai. The names of him and the second sister are very fate."

  Mingti was stunned, "It's a coincidence."

  Mingchen gave a clear smile: "There is no coincidence in Buddhism, there are only chances."

  "He is the second sister's destined person."

  Looking at the handsome and exquisite facial features of the young man in the photo, Ming Chen said.

  (End of this chapter)

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