Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

Jia She's body froze completely, and he knew who was watching him without turning his head.

"Young Master Xiao, I, I will do it myself." Jia She grabbed his belt and took a step back.

This pull made the belt even more oblique.

There's a feeling that I can't explain...

Jia Amnesty didn't know why he was guilty and flustered, anyway, he was very guilty and flustered at this moment.

The more panicked Jia She was, his hands were still trembling.

"Let me do it." Xiao Li stepped forward and helped Jia She straighten his belt, completely ignoring Qin Mo behind Jia She.

Uncle Xiao...

Jia She had an expression of wanting to die.

"Young Master Xiao, it's been a long time." Qin Mo stepped forward, asked Xiao Li, and glanced at Jia She from the corner of his eye.

When Jia She heard Qin Mo's voice, he didn't dare to turn around. What happened just now was a beautiful misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding...

"Mr. Qin, long time no see." Xiao Li replied politely, and after saying this, he patted Jia She on the shoulder, "Okay, Mr. Jia."

After tidying up the belt, Jia She became a perfectly symmetrical body again. Xiao Li looked at Jia She, and he, who was obsessive-compulsive, said that he was really pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Li was simply admiring, but in Qin Mo's eyes, it became another picture.

Qin Mo remembered that when he and Xiao Li invited Jia She to the mansion together, he went to Xiao Li's first.

Jia Amnesty only felt the back of his back light up.

"Then Mr. Xiao is chatting with Mr. Qin, Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng will go back first." Jia She turned around and wanted to leave.

Jia Amnesty called Qin Mo's name without looking back, and Xiao Li frowned slightly upon hearing that.

Such an expression fell into Jia She's eyes, and Jia She immediately knew that he had said something wrong.

"This is not the son of the Jia family, what a coincidence." Qin Mo called out to Jia She, with a polite tone.

Qin Mo's answer followed Jia Amnesty.

Of course, Xiao Li sounded polite, but in Jia She's ears he was angry.

"Hehe." Jia She turned around, with a stiff smile, "Young Master Qin, it's really, really long time no see."

"When I heard the voice just now, I guessed it was you, and it really was you." Jia Amnesty smoothed things over for himself.

"Just now, my belt broke, thanks to meeting Mr. Xiao." Jia She explained.

Qin Mo glanced at Jia She's belt and said nothing.

That's a bad excuse.

Sandwiched between the two, Jia Amnesty felt so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe.

"Young Master Li Ji's performance is about to start, you two won't come back?" Jia She asked, "If you don't come back, I will go back first."

Seeing that neither Qin Mo nor Xiao Li was paying attention to him, Jia She planned to run away.

"Young Master Jia, it's rare to see him, can we meet at Dongsheng Chess Room another day?" Seeing that Jia Amnesty was about to leave, Xiao Li said.

Although the Xiao family and the Qin family did not fight each other, they were both families of loyal ministers. Apart from their love of comparison, they had no major grievances. It could be said that the two families were not wary of each other.

In this way, Xiao Li did not shy away from Qin Mo when he invited Jia Amnesty.

What's more, judging from Cai's tone just now, the two should know each other, and Jia She should have no problem if they can catch Qin Mo's eyes.

When Jia She heard Xiao Li's invitation, he didn't know how to respond at all. If Qin Mo was not by his side, he would definitely agree. Xiao Li in front of him was the future chief assistant, and getting along with such a person would be good for Jia She in the future.

Moreover, Xiao Li was still Jia She's idol in his previous life, and if the idol invited him, which fan would disagree.

"Is it inconvenient for Mr. Jia?" Xiao Li looked at Jia Amnesty.

Qin Mo on the side tried his best to suppress the flames that sprang up in his heart, and tightly clenched his hands behind his back.

Qin Mo couldn't help but glance at Jia She.

Guess Jia She has water in his head, Qin Mo originally took a look at Jia She, meaning "You dare to accept it!"

But Jia She understood that Qin Mo asked him to accept Xiao Li.

Jia She thought that today Qin Mo reminded himself not to show the familiarity between the two in front of outsiders. Just now Qin Mo glanced at him to remind himself.

Also, this is Xiao Li inviting himself, Xiao Li, wouldn't it be too strange if he shouldn't!

"Mr. Xiao, what's the matter? It's a great honor to be able to learn chess with you." Jia Amnesty replied straight away.

Xiao Li smiled, "Young Master Jia is serious, I wonder when Young Master Jia will be free?"

"Jia can do it anytime, depending on your time, Mr. Xiao." Jia She replied.

The conversation between the two completely ignored Qin Mo.

At this time, Qin Mo's face was expressionless, and he couldn't even feel the anger around him.

Jia Amnesty was smug in his heart, he thought he had understood what Qin Mo meant.

All Qin Mo's cronies knew that when his master couldn't feel any anger, someone must be in trouble.

Silently light wax for Jia She...

Jia She, who didn't realize it, went back to his seat with ease. Since Xiao Li and Jia She were seated very close to each other, they walked together.

"Okay, very good, very good." Qin Mo looked at Jia She and said silently in his heart.

Jia Amnesty returned to his seat, but Mr. Li's performance hadn't started yet.

Just after finishing the solution, Jia Amnesty felt thirsty again, and wanted to pour himself a cup of tea, but found that the tea was gone.

Just now Li Luo drank too much, there was not even a drop left.

There was no way, Qin Mo's eyes just now made Li Luo dare not look up, so he could only drink water.

Seeing that Mr. Li Ji's performance was about to start, Jia Amnesty didn't call anyone over to pour water, anyway, he left after listening for a while.

The off-camera son officially debuted.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. This fake young man from the machine has gone through some meticulous grooming. At first glance, he really feels like a fairy.

Few of these people who came here understood music. To put it bluntly, they just came to see their appearance.

Furthermore, the person the proprietress invited to play for Young Master Li Ji was a famous musician, and the music he played would not be too bad.

"So this is Mr. Li Ji." The people below sighed.

An Yifeng in the audience is expressionless, he may be one of the few who came to listen to the rhythm today.

He was waiting for Mr. Li Ji's music, wondering if it could be compared to the fairy son he saw in the gazebo that day.

Ping Xiye's eyes were not on the stage, he looked in Xiao Li's direction, the purpose of his visit today was neither to see people nor to listen to music, but for Xiao Li who just came back from Jiangnan.

To be precise, he came to verify one thing today.

The ones listening to the music unintentionally are Jia She and Li Luo. The purpose of the two of them today is to show off. Now that the purpose has been fulfilled, they are waiting for the banquet to end.

Jia Amnesty still has important things to do. Don't forget, he just narrowly escaped death this morning, and he has not forgotten Jia Zheng, the culprit.

Lessons must be taught, otherwise Jia Zheng will not stop until Jia is pardoned to death.

Again, Jia Amnesty didn't expect to kill Jia Zheng and Jia Mu so soon, it would be too cheap for them to die like this.

Jia She thought about going to Lu Miao to discuss it, or asking Qin Mo to see if they knew a reliable doctor. He wanted to go back and put on a good show.

As Jia Amnesty thought, Jia Zheng failed this time and has already started to think about poisoning next time.

Jia Zheng, who came back to the house, was very irritable, "Why did you let that bitch escape, God really didn't help me!" Jia Zheng stomped his feet fiercely, and smashed the vase in the house angrily.

After some venting, Jia Zheng's mood improved a bit.

Now the people in the Jia Amnesty Court have noticed that it is not easy for him to do anything, so the plan can only be postponed.

The plan on Jia Amnesty's side is suspended, while Jia Zheng's side is still going on.

There are still a few days before Jia Mu will start, and Jia Zheng has no time to wait. In just these two days, the two things in Jia Mu's stomach must die.

In order to achieve his goal, Jia Zheng became more daring. He had already administered poison this morning, and at noon, Jia's mother would still drink anti-fetal medicine. Jia Zheng thought about the next time.

Now that Jia's mother is not on guard against Jia Zheng, it is not difficult for Jia Zheng to poison him.

The Bulai family came to bring medicine again, and happened to meet Jia Zheng.

"Is mother okay?" Jia Zheng asked Lai's family. It was really the sun coming out from the west, and Jia Zheng knew to ask Jia's mother.

"My wife is very nice, Second Master is really filial." Lai replied.

"Yesterday I offended my mother, and today I feel uncomfortable." Jia Zheng seemed to know his mistake.

#acting is very good#

"As long as the second master has a heart, this old slave will definitely go back and tell his wife." Lai replied.

"Is this mother's anti-fetal medicine?" Jia Zheng finally asked the point.

Ray nodded.

"I'll bring it to my mother," Jia Zheng said.

"What's wrong with that, how can I do such a rough job." Mrs. Lai refused.

"Give it to me." Jia Zheng said in a commanding tone.

Seeing Jia Zheng's behavior, Mrs. Lai knew that he was going to have another seizure, so she gave Jia Zheng the medicine. The maids around looked at him, and they all murmured, "What's wrong with the second master?"

Jia Zheng took the medicine and carefully gave it to Jia's mother. Those who didn't know really thought Jia Zheng had a sudden filial piety.

Even Jia's mother was surprised. Could it be that conscience discovered it?

Seeing that it was her son, Mother Jia had no doubts.

Jia Zheng watched Mother Jia drink the medicine he brought, and sneered in his heart.

With the effect of this medicine, it should be almost the same tomorrow.

From Wanhualou, Mr. Li Ji played music.

The performance officially begins.

To be honest, this melody can be regarded as the joy of Cheng Cheng. Of course, it cannot be compared with Jia She's melody. Jia She's is really passed down by the gods, and ordinary people in the world can never catch up.

Hearing this kind of music, An Yifeng showed a look of disappointment, the difference was too far, simply too far.

Out of respect for the musicians, An Yifeng couldn't leave right away, but the more he listened, the more disappointed he became. He looked in Jia She's direction, "Could it be that I really admitted the wrong person?"

"Do you think that young master looks like that?" An Yifeng asked the young man who went with him that day, this young man was An Yifeng's personal bodyguard Wei Feng, regardless of his young age, his martial arts were very strong.

"This subordinate feels like it." Wei Feng replied.

"It looks like it, but why doesn't he recognize it?" An Yifeng looked puzzled.

"Maybe it's hidden?" Wei Feng said uncertainly.

An Yifeng shook his head, "Go and find out that young master's family background for me, I want to know more about it."

"Yes, master." Wei Feng replied.

The screen turns.

Tianting Hongjun's ancestor's office.

Old Ancestor Hongjun finished all the snacks Jia She gave, and he looked satisfied, but it was a pity that there was not enough to eat.

Ancestor Hongjun looked hungry, and his mobile phone made a beeping sound, "The red envelope is used."

Jia Amnesty used the red envelope, and the gods' phones would respond.

Ancestor Hongjun turned on the phone, "Ouch." He slapped his forehead, how could it be shown that only one was used, and the other two showed that they were not used, so he sent an extra red envelope.

"Let this kid take advantage." Patriarch Hongjun said in his heart.

No, he wants to talk to this mortal some other day, and if he gives an extra red envelope, he won't be able to bring a box of dim sum. Ancestor Hongjun said that he especially likes pear cakes.

The screen turns back to Wanhualou.

Ever since Qin Mo got back to his seat, he always inadvertently looked at Jia She's side.

But Jia Amnesty, who was heartless, didn't notice it at all.

Hearing such a melody, Jia She was about to fall asleep. He really wanted to leave, but he was afraid that it would be too dazzling, so he could only silently wait for the end.

Jia She lowered his head, looked at the teacup, his vision became more and more blurred, and his head began to be dazed. At this moment, the color bell rang in his ear.