Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

Xu Suiran walked in front, paying attention to the surrounding scenes from time to time, and felt that it was extremely quiet around him.

He couldn't help but look over curiously. The man had his head drooped as if he hadn't woken up.

"Pei Zhen?" Xu Suiran shouted, and when he saw Pei Zhen immediately raised his head, there was no fatigue on his face.

Pei Zhen was still curious: "What's wrong?"

Xu Suiran looked at him for a while but couldn't find anything wrong.

"What do you think?"

Pei Zhen said "Oh" and then kicked the gravel under his feet: "Brother Xu, how old were you 15 years ago?"

"15 years ago, less than two years old." Xu Suiran looked at his feet, "Why are you asking this?"

Pei Zhen was silent for a moment, and the movements of his feet seemed to be controlled by someone, moving stiffly.

I don't know how long it took before he spoke: "So, do you still remember what happened when you were a child?"

Xu Suiran thought for a while: "What happened when I was four years old was a bit vague, but I remember it very clearly after that. What's wrong?"

He looked aside, and Pei Zhen still lowered his head. After hearing his question, he only shook it slightly and had no other reaction.

This situation is very rare.

The ordinary Pei Zhen had already taken the initiative to start talking nonsense, and even if he didn't speak, he would never let himself get bored.

Ming Huaying placed herself completely on the chair, with her head tilted back. From a distance, she looked like she was asleep.

Ji Huatao was surprised by this look. He asked Xiaofeng, who was busy, "What's wrong with Ah Ying?"

Xiaofeng just stood there and took a look, then turned his head, handed the bag in his hand to the buyer, and said casually: "Maybe I just want to be quiet."

Can anyone still stay like this?

Ji Huatao curiously walked closer and took a closer look, then sat on a chair nearby and tried to imitate her movements.

The moment Ji Huatao tilted his head back, he felt that his neck was about to break.

Her jaw was tense. If someone quietly brought a knife to her at this moment, she would die.

She felt uncomfortable being pinched by the back of the chair. She rubbed her neck and glanced up and down at Ming Huaying's movements, quite curious as to how she did it.

When Xiaofeng finished her work and saw Ji Huatao acting like that, she knew what she was thinking.

He walked over and placed himself on the chair as Ming Huaying did.

She squinted at Ji Huatao and said, "I learned it from Sister Aying."

Ji Huatao glanced at the person who had completely closed his eyes. There was no movement at all and he seemed to be asleep.

"You guys are really leisurely and elegant."

Xiaofeng didn't respond to the other party's feelings. He looked above him and said softly: "Sister Aying often did this when I first came here."

"why?"

"Sister Aying said this can help her relax. She will feel better if she lies in the yard and feels the warmth of the sun."

Ji Huatao got off the chair and squatted next to Xiaofeng, asking in a breathy voice: "Was she in a bad mood at that time?"

Xiaofeng glanced sideways at her, raised his head and bent down to look at Ji Huatao: "I can't say it's not good. It won't be discovered."

It seems a bit difficult to understand.

"Sister Aying likes to hide things in her heart. She won't tell her even if I ask her. As time goes by, more and more things pile up in her heart."

Ji Huatao pointed her finger behind her: "Then does she have something on her mind now?"

Xiaofeng frowned and hesitated: "Probably not. At this time, he probably just wanted to take a rest."

Ji Huatao breathed a sigh of relief. She had never seen Ming Huaying like this.

Her acquaintance with Ming Huaying originated from that unhappy engagement.

She didn't like that marriage and couldn't refuse due to the pressure from her family. On the day of the engagement, she barely managed to smile.

Everyone only saw what they wanted to see, and no one discovered that she was actually unhappy.

Ming Huaying sent the powder that day. In fact, Ji Huatao was just curious to see what the person who made the powder looked like.

Unexpectedly, I watched this for a long time.

At that time, Ming Huaying took a box of powder and gave it to her. She didn't say anything, but Ji Huatao seemed to understand what she meant.

Smelling the can, the sweet smell filled the gap in her good mood.

A whistle interrupted her memories, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in front of her. When she looked up, there was no one in the seat.

When Ji Huatao was about to get up, there seemed to be ants biting her legs. She stood up with a grin on her face and lightly stamped her feet a few times while enduring the soreness and numbness.

"what happened?"

A sudden voice behind him made Ji Huatao couldn't help but jump up and down.

The discomfort in his legs seemed to get worse. Ji Huatao looked at Ming Huaying painfully: "Ah Ying, you can't make any sound when you walk."

Ming Huaying looked at her rubbing her legs and couldn't help but smile: "I've been here a long time ago, but you were too obsessed with what you were thinking."

Ji Huatao snorted, and then said: "It seemed like someone blew a whistle just now, and Xiaofeng went out."

"Blow the whistle?"

Isn't that the secret code of Xie Zhiwu and the others?

What happened again?

Ming Huaying smiled placatingly at Guo Er and the others, then went to the door and looked out to see that there was no one else there.

She stayed for a while longer but saw two very familiar figures on the way here.

The two walked side by side, and one of them waved when he saw her.

Pei Zhen was the only one who could make that move.

Ming Huaying laughed and stood there waiting for them to come over.

"Why are you here at this time?"

After lunch and almost dusk, the number of visits at this time is indeed small.

Pei Zhen sat down and poured himself tea, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Xu, you told me early in the morning to finish things quickly and come here in the afternoon."

He took a sip and said, "As for the result, I didn't finish it first."

Xu Suiran looked at him calmly, and this look made Pei Zhen look away.

Although what he said was true, he felt a little guilty when being stared at like this.

At this time, someone was adding fuel to the fire: "Really? Why do I see that Mr. Pei's face seems to have red marks?"

Ji Huatao bent down and took a closer look at one side of Pei Zhen's face. She covered her lips in surprise: "Master Pei was so tired. He passed out from exhaustion while handling the case. It's really admirable."

Pei Zhen blushed so hard that he turned to glare at him fiercely. Unexpectedly, the person had already run away the moment Pei Zhen turned his head.

"Ji Huatao!" Pei Zhen put down his tea cup and stood up to chase the person.

Jiexi Pavilion is divided into two sides, one side is a place for work, and the other side is two worlds.

Ming Huaying did not watch the fight between the two, but looked at Xu Suiran and said, "What are your plans for tomorrow?"

Xu Suiran frowned as he thought about it: "I haven't decided yet, why don't shopkeeper Ming think of one for me?"

Ming Huaying didn't want to cooperate with him and said: "In my opinion, it's good to rest at home. After all, there is Bai Ye as a companion at home, and the children will probably be very noisy."

I was very impressed when I first saw Bai Ye.

Xu Suiran heard her mention Bai Ye and smiled: "She is busy at home."