The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 51 Cute

  Ming Jing and Tao Xingxing are still on the phone.

   "Who is this... With such a big tone, I also said that I am Qu Feitai's girlfriend, bragging and not taxing."

Bai Ziyan squinted his eyes and pointed to the phone and said, "Hey little girl, the relationship between Xiaoye and Qu Feitai was almost a finger-to-finger relationship. If it wasn't for Xiaoye to be a man, hehe, it's your turn. Nympho?"

   "Ding Spiegel, where did you know the neurosis, take medicine quickly, the child is very sick."

  Ming Jing smiled and looked at Bai Ziyan.

Bai Ziyan put his hands on his hips with angrily: "You're a yellow-haired girl who doesn't have the same hair, what do you know, okay, don't you want to watch Qu Fei's concert? Master, I just make a phone call, you want to follow Qu Fei It’s okay to take a group photo and shake hands, but then you have to kneel down and call me grandpa, how about it?"

   "I'm pooh, take medicine when you are sick, don't make fun of my idol."

  Bai Ziyan has never been so humiliated since he was a child. He laughed so furiously that he took out his mobile phone and read the address book.

   "Don't believe me, I will convince you to call Grandpa today."

  After the conversation, the person who found the note Xiaoqu'er dialed out, sweating on his forehead in a hurry, and fanning his head with an empty hand.

  "The call you made is temporarily unavailable, please leave a message after the beep..."

  "Fuck......." Bai Ziyan cursed secretly.

Tao Xingxing’s exaggerated ridicule came from Ming Spiegel’s mobile phone: "Don’t pretend, how could Qu Feita have a cheeky friend like you? You don’t usually rely on this to deceive a little girl, Ming Spiegel, you keep your eyes open. , Don't be fooled by this kid;"

  Mingjing smiled and said, “Don’t you think it’s cute?”

  Bai Ziyan Junxiu’s small face cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, okay, cute?

   "Hahaha poor no one loves, let's not talk about it, my house has a visitor, and I may not be able to make an appointment at noon. Let's change it to night, and I will contact you when the time comes."

  The two hung up the phone, and Bai Ziyan said in an aura: "Who is this girl? Dare to laugh at Xiaoye, see if I will tear her mouth."

  Mingjing smiled and said: "The weather is hot, people are easy to be impetuous, the liver hides the soul, the anger is in the will, the yang in the yin, the spring, young people, where is so hot."

  The words fall and hold the ears of the pot on the tea tray, wash the tea, pour the tea, the movements are smooth and flowing, it is really beautiful.

  Long jade-like fingers picked up the blue and white porcelain cup and placed it opposite Bai Ziyan: "Drink tea to eliminate fire."

The girl sits quietly on the sofa, wearing a simple white long dress. She is too thin. The skirt is empty on her body, her back is straight, her neck is long and elegant, her head is slightly lowered, her skin is indigo, her lips are red, her teeth are white and her head is full. Crescent eyebrows, bright as autumn moon.

  In her, she can never see a peak of negative emotions, like the sea like the sky, inclusive of all rivers, calmly watching.

He suddenly thought that many years ago he took his mother to Daxiangguo Temple in Kyoto, where the Guanyin statue was enshrined in the Yuantong Hall, looking at the world with compassion and tolerance forever, the love and hatred of the world, the anger and greed in the eyes of the Bodhisattva, but a mirror image. Floating in a dream.

  The girl in front of him gave him the same feeling many years later. Before he knew it, the anxiety in his heart calmed down, and he took a sip from his teacup.

   "Miss, Young Master Bai, this is the dim sum made by Zhou's mother." Uncle Wen walked over and put the dim sum on the coffee table, glancing at Bai Ziyan calmly.

   "Listen to Young Master Bai's accent, are you from Kyoto?" Uncle Wen asked casually.

  Bai Ziyan took a bite of the snack and it tasted good: "Yes."

  Uncle Wen was taken aback. It is true that there are several white houses in Kyoto, and they are extremely honorable. I wish my family was reborn and didn’t deserve shoes.

  That young master, isn’t this...

  While his mind turned around, Uncle Wen's eyes turned around on Ming Jing.

  This Young Master Bai seems to have a good relationship with Miss Ming Jing, first Mrs. Jiang, then Master Bai Xiao, Miss Ming Jing does not speak or speak, but her communicative skills are very good.

  He has to discuss this matter with his wife. After all, there is a lesson from the past, Miss Ming Jing is not the kind of person who is easy to be deceived.

  Uncle Wen retreated, went quietly to the second floor, and knocked on Lin Qing's room door.

   "It's boring, how about let's go riding a horse? I teach you, call Gao Changjiang Jinchen, you have a little sister to bring your little sister."

   Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "Riding a horse?"

  Bai Ziyan nodded boredly: "I heard that Jiangzhou has opened a new racecourse. No one can tame the "top card" gale. I want to see how unruly this gale is."

  Mingjing stood up: "Wait a moment, let me go back to my room and change my clothes."

  Bai Ziyan muttered: "Girls are troublesome when they go out."

  Xiaoying cautiously added tea to Bai Ziyan, and asked curiously: "Master Bai, are you a friend of our young lady?"

  Bai Ziyan crossed his legs and landed on the coffee table, lying on the sofa like boneless, and humming: "Why, can't you miss have a handsome friend like me?"

"No, you are misunderstood. You just think that Ms. Mingjing can have friends, or you are such a funny and humorous friend, Young Master Bai. I am happy for the young lady. The life of the young lady was too bitter and she was bored. Master Bai, can you Make our lady laugh and play with her. I really appreciate you very much."

   "You little girl, worry about eating carrots."

  Bai Ziyan's mobile phone rang suddenly, and took a look at it.

  WeChat message from Xiaoquer: Is it itchy skin again?

  Bai Ziyan sent an emoticon of a villain brandishing a knife: Are you busy? How dare you not answer the phone call from Xiaoye.

  Small Quer: Ha ha, my son has everything in my life, where do you grow green onions?

  Bai Ziyan: I am the man your old composer will never get.

  Small Quer: vomit...

   Xiaoquer: Where are the waves? Let my brother give you a tight skin.

  Bai Ziyan: Jiangzhou has outstanding people and great beauty, and she doesn’t want to leave when she comes.

   Xiaoquer: Little seducer, don't harm the good girl, be careful of retribution.

  Bai Ziyan: If you talk about scourge, compare it to the third son of Qu, that’s a little bit of a witch. You have harmed tens of millions of girls, tens of millions, and killed a thousand swords.

   Xiao Quer: Hey, the charm is too big, there is no way, I am also very worried.

  Bai Ziyan: [Anger] Get out.

  Small song: Going to dance practice, let’s settle the account when we return to Kyoto, bye~

  Bai Ziyan: Wait, the business hasn’t been said yet.

   Just sent out, a huge red exclamation mark.

  "Fuck, Qufeitai, you are a bastard, dare to pull the black man..."

  (End of this chapter)