How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Zang invited Bai Tan and Liao Zhiping to his home, arranged a guest room for them to stay in, and provided delicious food and drink every day. Procrastinate as long as you can, push three times and four times.

Just kidding, if he hadn't acquiesced, with Liao Zhiping's methods, how could he have been able to investigate him so smoothly on the stock market in Beijing and collect information about the Ye family.

In this regard, Bai Tan is not a fool, and gradually sensed Ye Zang's unusual attitude, so he thought about finishing these matters earlier, so that he could get out sooner.

I haven't seen each other for ten years, and Ye Zang has become more and more clingy. Ever since Bai Tan moved in as a guest, he has turned into a small sugar cake, sticking to Bai Tan's back and never leaving. As the next successor, Ye Zang must attend the meeting.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bai Tan went to see Mrs. Ye, took out the mutton fat jade safely, and returned it to Mrs. Ye, but said that it was too expensive and he was ashamed to accept it.

At that time, Mrs. Ye was arranging flowers in the living room. Seeing this, she pursed her lips and smiled gently, and pushed back the box containing the suet jade safety buckle, and suddenly asked something irrelevant, "If I don't If you guess wrong, Mr. Yu should be named Bai, right?"

Bai Tan was startled, but did not answer.

Mrs. Ye pruned the flower branches slowly, exuding an unspeakable charm in every move. She didn't look at the white sandalwood. To thank you well, this gift is insignificant in comparison."

Bai Tan became more and more Monk Zhang Er, puzzled, and said in confusion: "I didn't do anything." Thanks to Ye Zang's shocking procrastination, Bai Tan ate and slept during the time at Ye's house. I slept and ate, and did nothing serious.

The plan to return the gift fell through, not only did Bai Tan not send out the hot potato, but within a few words, the hospitable Mrs. Ye stuffed a bag full of small gifts, and she thoughtfully called the servant aunt, and ordered the other party to send it directly. In the guest room where Bai Tan lived temporarily, Bai Tan didn't even have a chance to say no.

Bai Tan went back to the room sullenly, looking at the flower cakes made by Mrs. Ye, the vases arranged by herself, and the handicrafts made by herself, a warm current slowly flowed from the bottom of her heart.

Seriously speaking, these things are not expensive, and the sum of their brains is not worth a fraction of the mutton fat jade safety buckle, but they are precisely the most touching, representing the care and kindness of every detail...

Bai Tan frowned in distress, picked up a piece of flower cake and ate it, before he could figure out the problems entangled with him, he ate the flower cake first.

The flower cake was delicate and compact in appearance, and it was just one bite size. It tasted sweet and glutinous, and the white sandalwood ate with relish. At the end, he clapped his palms and said, "It's quite delicious... hiccup..."

Speaking of it, Mrs. Ye's methods are much better than Ye Zang's.

At this moment, Mrs. Ye downstairs couldn't help sighing, worried about her son's future happiness.

The servant Zhang Guilan advised her to open up, "You used to worry about this and that every day when the young master didn't come back, but now that he is well under your nose, what are you worried about?"

Mrs. Ye said worriedly: "I have watched Ye Zang for so long, but I don't know what Ye Zang is thinking. I feel sorry for him. This road is not easy."

Zhang Guilan was startled, "I hear what you mean, don't you intend to stop me? Haven't you always been more optimistic about that girl Xiaozhen?"

Mrs. Ye waved her hand and said: "Forget it, I am the old-fashioned patriarch of the feudal autocracy again, why do I care about listening to the government behind the curtain? I care so much, but let my son separate from me. Another one, after all, I am with Ye It doesn’t matter whether I like or not the person who I have spent my whole life with, the key depends on his thoughts, after so many years, you still don’t know what his attitude towards Xiaozhen is?”

Zhang Guilan sighed sincerely: "You are really enlightened and transparent."

Mrs. Ye said helplessly: "I can't help it. My children are all debts. When I come to our family, Ye Zang, I owe more. Of course, I have to make more plans for him."

The two talked for a long time with each other, and both fell into worries about Ye Zang's future life. Although they loved their children and didn't say much, other people might not be able to accept them, even if they were in the final analysis. It's a private matter between Ye Zang and Mr. Yu, and it has nothing to do with others, but there will never be a shortage of boring people who can't manage themselves well, but pick their noses and eyes at others all day long.

Since ancient times, mavericks have been lonely.If the two of you really love each other more than Jin Jian, transcend worldly vision, and are not afraid of gossip, that's fine. I'm afraid that this is just a child who is greedy for a momentary novelty, and has no idea of ​​the seriousness of the matter. Once you take this step, you will regret it later. It is difficult.

What's more, after they observed carefully for a few days, Ye Zang seemed to be very busy with shaving his head at this stage, but Mr. Yu was polite and polite, talking and laughing as usual every day, and there was no clue.

Mrs. Ye discussed with Zhang Guilan for a long time, and felt that all she could do was to advise her son and stand behind him to support him.

The two spoke seriously, without noticing at all that behind the rose flower stand at the entrance of the living room, there stood a slender figure in bright yellow. The man tightly grasped a green leaf with his fingers, rubbing it until the juice came out, and accidentally stained the cuff of the dress. She cursed in a low voice, wrapped in a frost-like breath, and walked away quietly with a sullen face.

Under Mrs. Ye's repeated insistence, Bai Tan did not end his time as a guest at Ye's house. The only thing that changed was that from this day on, Ye Zang gave Bai Tan's room an antique every day for him to play with and appreciate. Turn a blind eye to the astronomical figures estimated in the report.

This day is the annual Qixi Festival, and the Ye family will hold a banquet as usual. Mrs. Ye is a flower lover, and she even has a preference for little girls who are as delicate as flower buds. She is enthusiastic and fair, and has a warm heart With a good temper, there are prestigious families in Beijing, young men and women of the right age, and they will ask Mrs. Ye to help them pay attention to one or two things.

Most women like to do the work of mediators and pulling fiber, and Mrs. Ye is not exempt from it. Although later because of the loss of Ye Zang, Mrs. Ye ignored the affairs between these young children for many years, but since her son came home, Mrs. Ye As if taking a reassurance pill, the whole person was refreshed, more lively and energetic, and started to manage the relationship network again.

In fact, Mrs. Ye did it out of selfishness. Although she prepared a wife candidate for her son, if they didn't see eye to eye, she couldn't do the kind of thing that forced her to press her head without drinking water. I want to let Ye Zang and Zhang Zhenzhen have more choices at that time.

Who knows, all this painstaking efforts will be in vain after all.Mrs. Ye was really angry and funny when she thought of this.

Bai Tan predicted a long time ago that if he went in and out wearing sunglasses all day long, others would inevitably find it weird, and he would not look like a serious person. In order to dispel these worries, he once said that it was because of Excessive use of the eyes in the process of repairing treasures and restoring cultural relics, etc., leads to damage to the eyes, and cannot be exposed to strong light and dust, so sunglasses are often worn as protection.

In order to accommodate Bai Tan's "deficiency", at the suggestion of her son, Mrs. Ye followed the example of those Westerners in the movie and held a special masquerade ball.

With the development of the country's economy, people's lives are becoming more and more colorful, and new things such as chasing stars and catching up with trends have gradually emerged. Young girls and boys have to pop out a few fashionable words from time to time, for fear that they will become someone else. The "old hat" in the eyes.Mrs. Ye's masquerade ball was at the right time. As soon as the news got out, many men and women came to participate. Some people did everything possible to get a place for admission, and even used whether they received the invitation as a means of comparison among themselves. .

Bai Tan casually picked up a glass of red wine, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Ye Zang walking slowly, and under the gaze of all the young men and women, he said softly to him: "You are not in good health, don't drink these cold things. "As he spoke, he handed Bai Tan the glass of warm milk in his hand, replacing the glass of red wine in his hand.

Bai Tan took it, and under Ye Zang's urging gaze, he took a sip, "Why don't you invite someone to dance?"

Ye Zang showed a mischievous smile, tilted his head and asked him, "Can you dance?"

Bai Tan was stunned: "No way."

Ye Zang looked as if he should take it for granted, and sighed with a smile: "So..."

This short conversation was full of shocking unfinished meanings. Although Bai Tan was not completely ignorant of this, he was afraid that Ye Zang would pierce the window paper, leaving each other with no way out, so I just smiled perfunctorily and avoided talking about it.

Ye Zang was frustrated for a while, and wanted to chat with Bai Tan for a while, but Zhang Zhenzhen, who was wearing heavy makeup, came in obliquely, and said delicately: "Brother Ye Zang, I have been looking for you for a long time, let's go have a drink over there? There's something I want to tell you."

Ye Zang broke free from Zhang Zhenzhen's arm, and managed to avoid the other's dawdling and ambiguous behavior, when Liao Zhiping hurried over and whispered a few words in Bai Tan's ear.

There was a serious look on Bai Tan's face, thinking that what Liao Zhiping told him was not trivial, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Zang, and saw that he had not touched a drop of alcohol and looked sober, and he was on his own land again, with Mrs. Ye watching over him. That said, nothing should go wrong at the banquet.

So, Bai Tan went upstairs with Liao Zhiping.

After the figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Ye Zangcai reluctantly retracted his gaze, rubbed his hair irritably, wishing he could throw Liao Zhiping out of the house.

Zhang Zhenzhen was still playing coquettishly, and said in a tired voice, "I brought this red wine from home specially. Compared with yours, it has a different flavor. Brother Ye Zang, try it. Well."

Ye Zang got a headache from her quarrel, grabbed the wine glass in Zhang Zhenzhen's hand, took a sip casually, and left without tasting the bitterness or sweetness.

"Brother Ye Zang..." Zhang Zhenzhen whispered inaudibly, looking at the goblet with red wine in his eyes strangely and unpredictablely, his red lips covered the place where Ye Zang was holding it, and put the rest Drink the liquid in one gulp.

A good show is about to begin, how can we miss her as the heroine?Moreover, if Ye Zang was the only one who got the trick, after the incident, she would not be able to speak clearly even if she was full of mouth, and both of them would have to be "uncontrollable" and plot against the two big families in Beijing, the Ye family and the Zhang family. Inside, it seems that the plot of the black hands behind the scenes is not small, isn't it?