Chapter 15 Flower Show

  "What are you worrying about, Weizi, who is making trouble?"

  At the beginning, the teenager who came to report the letter said: “I don’t know him, he looks younger than us, and he is very arrogant. There are four bodyguards by his side, and he looks very big.”

  Gao Chang thought for a while, "Sit down for me and leave it alone."

  Several youths who were full of energy said unconvincedly: "Brother Chang, this is our place. Is it our turn to let others go? Besides, the bullying is Huanhuan. Don’t you like Huanhuan the most before?"

   Gao Chang glanced over, and the other party knew that he had stepped on a thunder spot, so he shut up quickly.

   Gao Chang remembered what Zhu Shaodan had caused. Although Zhu's family was covered tightly, there was no impermeable wall. Zhu Shaodan provoked people who shouldn't be provoked and filed a lawsuit. Now Zhu's family is running around in desperation over this matter.

  Where is the background of that person?

  A group of people sat honestly, the outside voice became more and more intense, sometimes mixed with the screams of women, the number one fan of Huanhuan couldn't help but rushed out.

   Gao Chang sighed, got up and walked out.

   "What kind of thing are you, Lao Tzu teaches the wheel to get your fingertips?"

  He was a very handsome boy, but his brows were filled with arrogant hostility. He raised his neck, and his eyes were clean, showing the style of a daddy to the fullest.

   And what he stepped on was a young woman with light makeup and heavy makeup. At this moment, she described her as embarrassed and humiliating.

   Seeing Gao Chang, she immediately struggled: "Master Gao, save me..."

  The boy looked at Gao Chang up and down: "The surname is Gao? Are you Gao's family?"

  Gao Chang smiled and walked over: "Young Master Bai, don't come here without problems."

  The young man frowned, with a very delicate and beautiful skin, but his eyes were very bad, and he snorted, "Do you know me?"

   "The young master of the Bai family came to Jiangcheng to play, how can my host not be entertained? This is my fault."

   "Hypocritical, I don't need it."

  "Young Master Bai, this girl is offending you. It's time to fight. It's just that she is a stinky girl after all. Don't stain her hands. Give it to me. I promise that she will never show up in front of Young Master Bai again."

  Bai Ziyan couldn’t understand what he meant. This Gao family is different from the Zhu family. The Zhu family has no foundation. The Gao family has been in Jiangzhou for many years and has a big backer in Kyoto, which is not as good as the Zhu family.

  Bai Ziyan wasn't really domineering, and the other party said so, so he borrowed the donkey.

   "Okay, then I will sell your face, let someone take it away, and train it well."

  Xie Huanhuan was taken away. Before leaving, he gratefully glanced at Gao Chang, his eyes were full of affection, but Gao Chang didn't even look at her.

   "If Shao Bai doesn't dislike it, I'd like to drink with Shao Bai. Let's not get drunk or return."

  Bai Ziyan smiled and said, "You can be a human being, much better than Zhu Shaodan."

  Gao Chang wondered if: “Zhu Shaodan is spoiled by Zhu’s family, and I wish the family will be responsible for their failure to teach.”

   "Okay, I hit it off with you, I've made this friend, and we won't be drunk."

  —

  It was a sunny weekend. Ming Jing got up early to do morning class. It was only six o’clock after the morning class. She went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

   Zhou’s mother has long been accustomed to Ming Spiegel’s appearance in the kitchen, and even took the initiative to lay hands on Ming Spiegel.

  Mingjing worked neatly, and soon prepared breakfast for Grandma’s wish.

  She eats more simply and lightly. As for other people, she is not within her consideration.

  It’s also rare for Xiangxiang to see Der Spiegel at his dinner table today.

   "Thank you for saving me the night before yesterday." No matter what she thinks in her heart, at least Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes and tone are very sincere at the moment.

  Ming Jing said lightly: "You're welcome."

  I wish Xiangxiang understood her temperament, and didn't say much. Several people ate breakfast in silence.

   "Xiangxiang, how are you doing? Or you can rest at home today and I will go to the flower show alone." Lin Qing said with some worry.

   "It's okay, I can hold it."

   Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at Ming Jing, who was eating quietly on the opposite side, and thought for a while and said: “Ding Jing, my mother and I are going to the Swan Lake Flower Show today. Do you want to go with us?”

  Lin Qing frowned: "What can she understand? It's better to stay home honestly, don't mess with us."

  Mingjing looked at Lin Qing and smiled suddenly: "Okay, my countryman, I haven't seen a flower show, so I just went to have a long experience."

  Lin Qing choked, cursing inwardly, **** girl, and deliberately against me, right?

  —

  The flower show at Swan Lake is considered to be the biggest public event in Jiangzhou every year. At that time, the Swan Garden will be full of flowers and the crowd will be full of wonders.

  And this flower show is actually divided into two groups.

  Ordinary people play and admire the flowers in the garden, and there is a place called Anzhi Tinglan in the Swan Garden, which is the place where the upper-class ladies play.

  When the three of Zhu Xiangxiang arrived at Anzhi Tinglan, many ladies and celebrities had already gathered inside. Lin Qing quickly swept his eyes around, and couldn't help but feel quite disappointed when he didn't see Mrs. Jiang.

  She cheered up and began to wander among these ladies and ladies with Zhu Xiangxiang. At this time, her social skills came in handy.

  Ming Jing today wore a white gauze skirt that was as long as her ankle. She is tall and has an elegant and dusty temperament. When she walked in with Zhu Xiangxiang and Linqing, she was particularly eye-catching in the triple room.

  Someone noticed her and asked Lin Qing, “Is this the real daughter that Zhu’s family just found?”

  Lin Qing has always been a long-sleeved dancer in front of outsiders. With a smile on her face, she pulled Mingjing: "Yes, Mingjing, this is Mrs. Li."

  Ding Jing is kind and good, "Mrs. Li."

Different from Zhu Xiangxiang’s dignified and elegant, Ming Jing does not seem to be very eye-catching, but she has an unusual temperament in her body, which is difficult to capture and describe in words, but these rich wives who love to believe in Buddhist religion when they get older come. Said, but there is a very intimate and familiar feeling, and I like it at first sight.

   "Wish you madam, you are so blessed, this daughter is extraordinary."

  Ding Jing was praised, and Lin Qing was also happy, although she couldn't see where the other party liked Ming Jing. Maybe it was a routine flattery, she didn't take it to heart.

  (End of this chapter)

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