The story of Ming Jiu Ge’s opening of a dim sum shop spread. Then everyone’s topic began to focus on the dim sum shop. Most people went to the backyard to try the new dim sum shop. Yun Feng’er and Qu Yanran didn’t know what to do. When I walked away.
Ming Jiuge and the others were finally able to get away, and immediately found a quiet place to sit down and chat.
"I really don't know what the Yunjun host and Qu Yanran think. Every time they see Jiuge, they will rush up and bite like a dog when they see a bone. Regardless of the occasion and time, the two of them can't compete with Jiuge. Every time, I have to give up by the face of Jiuge said. I really doubt if there is something wrong with them, for example, they like to be abused."
As soon as she sat down, Meng Qinglian complained with an unhappy expression on her face.
Ming Jiuge rolled his eyes unhappily: "Who do you say is the bone? I agree with you saying that they are dogs, but if I am a bone, then I won't follow it."
"Oh, oh, I'm just making an analogy. Don't be so serious. I just describe the feeling." Meng Qinglian said coquettishly holding Ming Jiuge's arm.
"Although the metaphor is not appropriate, it is true." Song Biluo echoed.
"I can't figure out what the two people think. The only reason I can think of is jealousy. Jealous of this thing is really terrible, especially when it comes to women."
"Whatever they do, they can't hurt me anyway. They can be jealous as you like. I like them. I don't like me but I can't get rid of me. It looks so refreshing."
Ming Jiuge laughed out loud.
"If you let them hear you say this, I'm afraid they will be mad again." Song Biluo shook his head.
"That's because their belly is too small, because a little thing can be annoying to death, this world is so big, there are so many beautiful things, why do they have to be angry with insignificant people every day?"
"Then you have to ask them." Ming Qingzhan answered.
"Well, it's rare to be quiet, just don't talk about them, it sounds disgusting."
Song Biluo interrupted the conversation.
"By the way, I heard that this state banquet has been changed again?"
Ming Jiuge nodded: "I heard that several other countries will also send representatives to participate in the banquet.
At that time, this city can be lively. "
"The excitement is excitement, but at the same time it will also bring a lot of trouble. I think the situation will be very messy at the time. You should try to go out as little as possible. After all, if you really get into any trouble, it can be between the country and the country. It’s hard to solve it."
Song Biluo has always been farther than everyone saw, so she immediately raised her concerns.
"Miss Song is right. The excitement will also bring troubles, so try to minimize going out." Ming Qingzhan echoed Song Biluo's words again.
Ming Jiuge raised his eyebrows and looked at Ming Qingzhan with playful eyes.
Ming Qingzhan was seen as a little guilty and touched his nose unnaturally.
"Isn't that boring? I thought I could take the opportunity to appreciate the customs of other countries." Meng Qinglian mumbled a little dissatisfied.
Song Biluo rolled his eyes ruthlessly: "Say you are simple-minded, you are really simple-minded, you think about this thing too easily, see the customs of the country? Are you afraid that you have forgotten, the state banquet is in Chang It’s held in the city, where do you go to see the customs of the country?"
Meng Qinglian flattened her mouth, "Isn't this just a fantasy."
"Fantasy also has to be imaginative." Song Biluo didn't mean to let Meng Qinglian go, and continued to say sarcastically.
"Well, well, what you said is right. I won't tell you anymore. Every time you don't say two sentences, you start to fuck me. I want to tell Jiuge."
"I don't know good people." Song Biluo said coldly.
Don't look at her being so rude to Meng Qinglian every time. In fact, every time she took the opportunity to teach Meng Qinglian the rules, in case Meng Qinglian went out to make mistakes in the future.
"Huh." It's a pity that Meng Qinglian can't understand it.
"By the way, my grandmother's body has almost recovered recently. She has always wanted to find an opportunity to treat you to a meal. When do you think you have time?"
"Is Mrs. Meng's body okay?" Ming Jiuge asked.
Meng Qinglian nodded: "Yes, it's almost alright. Thanks to you, the first thing that grandmother just thought about was to invite you to dinner. See when you are free?"
"I can do it all," Ming Jiuge shrugged, "I am an idler, it depends on Mrs. Meng.
Just let me know when you have time. "
"Are you still idle? Some time ago, who was the one who saw the dragon without seeing the end all day long, wasn't it you?" Meng Qinglian said angrily.
Ming Jiuge can’t laugh or cry: “Isn’t that because Fenglai Pavilion just opened? So I’m busy, and now the shop is on the right track. Everything is done in an orderly manner. I don’t need to keep an eye on it all the time. Look at me now. Are you free?"
"All right, then I will go back to discuss with my grandmother, and I will notify you when I have a specific time."
"Row."
"What are you talking about here?" Just when the four of them were chatting happily, another unfamiliar voice came in.
The voice of Ming Jiuge was quite familiar, she was looking for her reputation, and she saw an acquaintance, Yun Changqing.
Said she is also very fate with this Yun Changqing. In just a few days, she has met several times, the first time at the General's Mansion, the second time at the Shangshu Mansion, and the third time at the General's Mansion. , The key is that Yun Changqing would take the initiative to greet her every time he saw her, which made Ming Jiuge very helpless.
Obviously they are not familiar with each other, not to mention that there is still a big contradiction between her and Yun Feng'er. As Yun Feng'er's eldest brother, Yun Changqing shouldn't be indifferent to her too
In the time of Ming Jiuge's thoughts, Yun Changqing has come close.
"Yun Shizi." Ming Qingzhan stood up and bowed his hands.
The other three people followed up and nodded in the direction of Yun Changqing, which was regarded as a greeting.
"Brother Ming." Yun Changqing bowed his hand in return.
"Why did Yun Shizi not discuss things with those adults in the front hall, why did he come to such a remote place?" Ming Qingzhan asked.
As the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, Yun Changqing has long been personally designated as the descendant to inherit the position of the Hou Lord. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Ming Qingzhan calling Yun Changqing the son of Yun.
"It's true that I am not interested in those things, so I went to a remote place and wanted to be quiet. I never expected that I could meet a few people from my Ming brother. It is also destined."
Ming Qingzhan smiled: "It is rare that Yun Shizi is not interested in the affairs of the court."
"Yes, many people are as surprised as Brother Ming when they hear this."
(End of this chapter)