At first, how could he deliberately get such an identity with a huge contrast to himself in order to prevent her from discovering something wrong.
Suddenly he pulled her over, and kissed her with some fiercely: "No matter who you like, it's all in this seat anyway!"
... ...
Ming Lanruo returned the next day.
She rubbed her eyes and yawned before getting out of the carriage. Jingming immediately came over and whispered--
"The second trip to the King of King Qin, last night, this morning."
If Ming Lan nodded, his eyes turned slightly: "I know."
It seems that Shangguan Hongye knows that she "never goes home at night" last night.
Later, she led Chunhe to the inner courtyard all the way.
Jing Mingyuan wanted to follow Ming Lanruo, but suddenly someone who looked like a book came over and bowed to her.
"Girl Jing Ming, my Mr. Chen, my family wants to invite you to go."
A meal under Jingming's feet, or Ming Lan Ruo smiled at her: "Go to see Mr. Chen."
Jing Ming nodded: "Yes."
She followed the book boy.
Ming Lan Ruo sighed.
The entanglement of the younger children around her is also a headache.
Jingming is not unknown, but she is too open -minded. The ordinary children's affection and short parents cannot bond her life.
It is said that Jingming is cold and ruthless.
This is extremely rare for Jingming to adhere to the life and goals she wants in the world of men's respect and husband and son. It is extremely rare.
Since General Chen is willing to intervene in his children's marriage.
In her opinion, no matter the marriage of a pair of young children or dismantling their marriage, it is a good thing.
In the future, one side is resentful, hurting others and hurting themselves.
... ...
Jing Ming followed the book boy to General Chen's yard.
The thin middle -aged man put off the refreshments in the room, and kneeling on the curtain to make tea quietly.
Jingming stepped forward to salute: "General Chen."
"Girl Jingming, just call me Mr. Chen. Now, where are I am?" Mr. Chen raised his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.
Jing Ming nodded and said obediently: "Mr. Chen."
"Sit, which kind of tea do you like, Xiaoshan Xiaomu, West Lake Longjing, Junshan Silver Needle?" General Chen asked.
Jing Ming thought for a while, shook his head: "Although I grew up in the Ming Guo Gong Mansion half of my time, I did know the good and bad of these tea."
She paused: "But for me, there is no difference between them and well water, there is only one role -quench thirst."
Mr. Chen was stunned and then laughed: "Yes, the birth of tea was born to understand thirst, and the others were vassals."
He looked at Jingming: "The old man wants to ask. In addition to martial arts and loyal ladies in martial arts, Girl Jingming also has other hobbies?"
Jing Ming listened to Mr. Chen's word "martial arts", which is equivalent to all the hobbies of all martial arts, including collecting martial arts cheats, etc., all of which have been included in.
Then she really can't think of any other hobbies.
"Well, there is another ... but I am afraid that I will say, you will be angry or want to hit me." Jing Ming raised his brain, and hesitated.
After hearing the words, Mr. Chen glanced at the curtain in interest, where his son sat, and looked at Jingming: "Girl Jingming but said it is okay."
He is quite curious. What hobbies can this baby face have any hobbies that will anger him.
On the end of the curtain, Chen Ning couldn't help holding his breath and raised his ears.
Jing Ming was silent.
She is an honest person and hates the most hate.
But she wants to say that she has discovered a hobby in the past year -sleeping your son is not very good. This chapter has been completed!