The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 280 Silver Lock (two more)

Halfway through the banquet, Ji Rouen pushed Ye Qingxing who was sitting next to him.

  Ye Qingxing pursed her lips and stood up holding the wine glass: "Brother Yuxun, Sister Ajaan, I wish you a happy birthday, every year there is today, and every year has the present."

  Bo Yujiang raised his wine glass and nodded and smiled.

  Ye Qingxing's eyes fell on Bo Yuxun's face, his eyes were tense, and he couldn't help holding onto the wine glass.

  Bo Yuxun poured a cup of tea and gestured for a while, without looking at Ye Qingxing, he raised his head and drank it.

   Ye Qingxing's eyes showed a trace of loss, and he sat down with a wine glass.

The man sat next to the old lady Bo, full of entertainment, and the guests and the host had a great time, but as the birthday star, he did not have a hint of joy on his face. He clearly sat in the banquet, but he seemed to be free from the excitement. An unspeakable indifference.

  Ji Rouen smiled and said: "Yu Xun, how are your twelve years abroad? People have lost a lot of weight, and there is no woman around to take care of it, just can’t."

  Bo Yuxun said lightly: "Thank you for your concern, Sister-in-law, I'm used to it."

   Ji Rouen shuddered subconsciously, this young man had changed so much, from a little sun to a big iceberg, she almost didn't recognize him when she first saw him.

The face is still that face, handsome and more charming, as if the past twelve years has never left a trace on his face, the vicissitudes of life are written in the eyes, and it has become a more story and more charming mature man.

  It can be imagined that in the future, the ladies in Jingzhou will be crazy for him.

"Okay, Axun just came back. Today is the birthday of their brothers and sisters. Don't talk about any of these." The old lady interrupted Ji Rouen's words, and glanced over with her eyes without focus. Ji Rouen hurriedly talked. Shut up.

  Speaking more awkwardly, she poked her **** up, and her mother-in-law knew what **** she was going to make, and she squeezed her to death.

   "Ah...you want to scald me to death." Qin Qiuxi stood up suddenly, glaring at the woman holding the kettle next to her.

The woman is the helper of the Bo family, called Huaiqing. She accidentally splashed water on the guests. She was still a jewel of a jewel and was not easy to provoke. She would have been trembling long ago when changing to a normal helper, but this helper said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm sorry Qin Miss, I didn't mean it."

  Qin Qiuxi groaned, "I am a top sable fur. I can't afford to sell you. I think you did it on purpose."

   "Enough." Bai Tzuyu put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "Is there enough trouble?"

  Qin Qiuxi coldly snorted: "Bai Tzuyu, I was bullied. Not only did you not help me, but you also taught me, are you a man?"

  The old lady Bo copied her hand and said with a smile: "Miss Qin, then how do you want to solve it?"

  Qin Qiuxi lifted her chin: "Apologize to me and drive this short-eyed person out of Bo's house."

Bo Yujiang stood up and rounded it up: “This incident is indeed Huaiqing’s fault, but I believe she must not have done it intentionally. This sable was destroyed. My friend brought me a piece of Nordic mink fur from abroad before. Although it's not as good as this one, it's okay to respond to an emergency. If my sister-in-law doesn't dislike it, come with me."

  These remarks were very decent, leaving enough steps for Qin Qiuxi, Qin Qiuxi glanced at Bo Yuxun, the man couldn't help but hummed, turned and walked away angrily.

  Bo Yu Jiang Rousheng said to Huaiqing: "You go and prepare hot water."

   Replied with blue eyebrows and pleasing to his eyes. When he left, his eyes quickly and inadvertently swept across the crowd, and his eyes met without attracting anyone's attention. He bowed his head and walked away quickly.

  Bo Yuxun poured warm water into the cup in front of the old lady, tried the temperature, and stuffed it into the hands of the old lady.

  The old lady smiled and patted the back of Bo Yuxun’s hand: "Leave me alone, you are the protagonist tonight."

  Bai Tzuyu stood up holding the wine glass: "Yu Xun, you left your brothers abroad without saying a word. I don't care if you have any unspeakable difficulties, if you want to be a brother, I will dry this glass of wine."

  Bo Yuxun looked at Bai Tzuyu quietly, with a straight back, swaying under the shadow of the lamp, and his handsome facial features disappeared, like a ghost, with a thrilling, treacherous fantasy.

   Ye Qingxing stared blankly.

  Bo Yuxun stood up suddenly, walked over to grab the wine glass in his hand, and drank with his head up.

  Bai Tzuyu laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "This is the Bo Yuxun I know."

  Xu Shuhua sipped the wine cup, sighed, and looked at the bright moon on the horizon.

  "It’s even more sorrowful to pour sorrow with wine."

Sitting between Song Yinzhang and Bai Ziyan, Song Huiren seemed to have just reacted, patted his chest, turned to stare at Bai Ziyan, and said sympathetically: "Second brother, your sister-in-law is so fierce, my sister-in-law is very gentle, never You are so pitiful."

  Bai Ziyan twisted a peanut and threw it in his mouth, and said with a hum, "She's also playing with prestige, and the fox is pretending to be a tiger."

  Bo Yujiang walked into the cloakroom to look for a mink shawl. Qin Qiuxi looked at Bo Yujiang’s room and sighed, "You are really favored at Bo's house."

  Qin Qiuxi touched a six-square vase with flowers and birds in enamel, enamel and sapphire on the ancient shelf. “The Qianlong treasures were sold at the auction house of Christie’s for 15 million in the previous year. They are here.”

  A whole Bogu shelf is full of antiques.

  Four calligraphy and paintings are hung on the east wall, “The Four Seasons Landscape Paintings by Wu Dai, a great master of the Song Dynasty, have been extinct. The original works are here.”

  Red sandalwood carved babu bed, a dressing table of the same color, a red sandalwood desk under the fan-shaped carved flower and bird window sill, a carved pen holder is placed on it, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all available, and a floor lamp stand in the corner exudes a soft and hazy light.

  The room is not big, but the decoration is very delicate and elegant, antique, and every inch of gold.

  A round of bright moon is reflected on the carved window sill, sprinkling a faint moonlight, adding a poetic grace.

  Bo Yujiang walked out with a pink mink shawl: "It can't be compared with yours, it's just a moment."

  Qin Qiuxi put it on her body, staring at Bo Yujiang's face, and said with a smile, "It seems that old lady Bo is very kind to you, Miss's life is comfortable, right?"

  Bo Yujiang smiled: "Of course, all this belongs to me."

  Qin Qiuxi raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

   "The sparrow turns into a phoenix, a bridge segment that can only be found in drama, but I didn't expect it to happen in real life. As expected, drama comes from life."

  Bo Yujiang smiled more gentle and dignified, her eyes flowing like water, "Miss Qin, do you want to take a bath? I'll ask you to prepare hot water for you."

  Qin Qiuxi waved her hand: "No need."

  She suddenly approached Bo Yujiang and stared at her face: "Your face seems to have plastic surgery marks, but the doctor who gave you the plastic surgery is very skilled, and you can't see the marks at all. What is the doctor's name? Tell me."

  The thin jade ginger's eyes gleamed slightly, like a pebble thrown into the sea, splashing subtle ripples, and quickly converged to calm.

   smiled calmly, "Miss Qin is kidding?"

  Qin Qiuxi snorted: "A fake is a fake, and it will never become real."

  Then turned and left the room.

  As soon as she turned around, Bo Yujiang's eyes were gloomy, and she stared down at the wooden floor under her feet, and the dark tide rushed violently under her eyes.

  Qin Qiuxi was humming a song, and was about to turn a corner, when she suddenly saw a ghostly figure on the opposite side, that figure was a bit familiar.

  It is the Huaiqing who splashed water on her just now.

  Qin Qiuxi squinted her eyes and catted over her heels.

   Soon Huaiqing came out of a room and carefully closed the door. When she turned around, she suddenly saw a pair of high heels, and her legs became soft in an instant.

  Qin Qiuxi snorted: "What are you doing? Sneaky."

  Huai Qingqiang calmly said: "Miss Qin, it's cold, I will get the young master a dress."

  Sure enough, she had a men’s jacket in her arms.

   Huaiqing will leave after Qin Qiuxi.

  Qin Qiuxi suddenly grabbed the coat in her arms and pulled it lightly. Several gold bars fell out.

   Huaiqing's face turned pale for an instant, and she bent over to pick it up. Qin Qiuxi sneered: "Okay, I mean you did it deliberately. It turned out to be stealing, so courageous."

  Huaiqing immediately knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Miss Qin, please forgive me this time, I won't dare anymore..."

  Qin Qiuxi stared at this delicate face and snorted coldly. The moonlight reflected white light and dazzled Qin Qiuxi's eyes.

  Qin Qiuxi took a closer look. It was a small silver lock, which was very eye-catching among a pile of gold.

  Hanging his head down with green, a dark light flashed rapidly under his eyes in a corner that no one saw in the night.

  Qin Qiuxi bent over and picked it up, rubbing the lettering on it, and using the moonlight to see the two characters above, her pupils suddenly shrank.

  Suddenly she bent over and pulled Huaiqing's collar, lowered her voice and asked ferociously: "Say, where did you get this silver lock?"

  　 seems to smell conspiracy.

  (End of this chapter)