Zijin incense rouge drunk
"Alas, here it comes!" Chun Yao's loud voice penetrated Hongliju from the lobby, and he pushed open the door of Hongliju with three twists of his hips, with a sad look on his face, "You guys
It’s true that these children are still ignorant at this age, and they always make the men angry!”
After scolding Hongli, Chunyao turned to Su Zijin, his old face was immediately filled with a smile, as if he had seen his old mother whom he hadn't seen for many years, "Sir, Hongli is just a little bit tempered, please be more patient."
!Qianyue, mom is busy today, please advise me first! Pinkie, why did you make Prince Wang angry again!"
As soon as the farce ended, the result was: Chun Yao was still busy, Hong Li was still arrogant, Qian Yue was still cute, and a certain girl still had no grapes.
"Hey, when are you going back? I'm already sleepy!" Hongli yawned, lying on the bed on one side and calmly giving the order to leave.
"Sister, you won the game today, you have to go too!" He glared at Hongli fiercely, lowered his head and touched Qianyue's head with a smile, "Isn't that right, little Qianyue?"
She looked at her brother who was lying on the bed with a blue face, and then looked at her sister beside her who was smiling with a knife in her face. Qian Yue's big eyes blinked cutely, "Sister, why don't you go to Qian Yue's house to sleep?
There is the incense of Zijin in Qianyue's house, which matches my sister's name very well!"
"Zijin? What is that?" After living for so many years, this is the first time she heard that Zijin can be used as incense. You must know that the reason why she has such a literary name is because the killer mentor who trained her is a lover of "The Book of Songs"
"Gu Liang", and this name is also taken from "Qingqing Zijin, lingering in my heart, even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not inherit the sound."
"Don't you know, sister? Zijin is a kind of vanilla. In spring, it will bloom small pale white flowers. The fragrance is very good, so many people use it to make incense!"
"Incense made by Zi Jin?" It sounded like lavender. Su Zijin couldn't help but yearn for it. She didn't expect that her cheap dad would give herself such a poetic name. The grudge between her and him
It's considered a write-off.
"Sister, let's go and have a look!" Qingyue said and pulled Su Zijin to his room. Then he must let his sister tell him about Mr. Dongpo and the wolf, as well as the farmer and the wolf.
Snake, it sounds so interesting.
"Hmph!" Hongli stood up, still looking very impressive, "Isn't it just a stick of incense?" After saying that, he took a stick from the drawer and lit it. The room was immediately filled with a refreshing fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
Somehow, when I heard that this woman was leaving, I felt empty for a moment, "Zijin isn't that expensive anyway, so I'll force you to smell it!"
"I'm telling you, why are you willing to give me something expensive?" Su Zijin smiled happily. She really didn't expect that the taste of Zijin could be comparable to lavender. She really liked this name more and more.
Brother, Zijin is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Qianyue wanted to defend Hongli, but in the eyes of her brother, "Don't talk too much", she pitifully swallowed the words she was about to say again.
"Hongli, I didn't expect you to be a good person!" Su Zijin looked at Hongli with a grateful face. She was not a fool. Although she didn't understand incense, she was a perfume lover in her previous life, especially Chanel. This Zijin
Chapter completed!