MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1035 Women disguised as men: the delicate palms of powerful officials (36)

   Chapter 1035 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (36)

  Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows, raised her chin, and sat across from him with her legs crossed: "It's me, my lord, why, isn't it what you imagined?"

   "No," the man smiled and saluted her: "It's more than a few times more beautiful than the one in the portrait. I met the girl just now, and for a moment, I felt ashamed of myself."

   said so, but his tone was neither hurried nor slow, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, as expected of a person who could manage a restaurant in the capital so prosperous.

"That's right."

  Jiaoyang pouted, and his eyes fell on his face again.

  Like. Really too similar. I have to say, my mother still understands her, and if she knows she is like this one.

"Since we are here, we should already know the purpose of each other, so we won't say more about those detours and go straight to the topic. Since we want to understand each other, then ask whatever you want to ask. ."

The    man didn't seem to expect her to be so direct, and after a while, he nodded.

   "I don't know what your grandfather did, why did he give you such a unique name?" Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, and she had to say that she still cared about this name. Are his parents farming or raising pigs? Even the name was so sloppy.

  The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Miss Sheng misunderstood, Wang Er is just a nickname, not the real name of Xiaosheng. After all, there are many people who want to run a restaurant."

   "Oh?" Jiao Yang glanced at him and breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if he wasn't really called Wang Er, but he still had doubts, "Mother wants you to run a restaurant, why did you use a pseudonym, is it intentional to deceive?"

"No, no," the man hurriedly explained, "Xiaosheng did not intend to deceive Boss Zhao, but the relationship between Xiaosheng and Boss Zhao was not what Miss Sheng thought, and Xiaosheng was not subordinate to Boss Zhao. I wonder if the girl has heard of Wang The family industry, its subordinate industries are all over the country, the surname Wang Yuansheng is the young master of the Wang family, and as for the restaurant opened in the capital, it is actually a cooperative relationship with Boss Zhao, not a subordinate."

  Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "That's it."

   Yes, he spoke clearly and clearly, not only explained the whole story to her, but also unknowingly showed her his own advantages. It seems that this person is very satisfied with her. But also, who is she, she is Sheng Jiaoyang.

  Jiaoyang raised his chin, but he couldn't tell that he was still the young owner of an international chain hotel. In modern times, he could be considered one of the best rich and handsome. The appearance is not bad, there is no face that attracts bees and butterflies, the family background is still reluctant, and the character looks good. It seems that this person is indeed as his mother said, he can live a life.

   After such a conversation, Jiaoyang was quite satisfied. Anyway, life is so boring, so I should deal with my mother, and I should also have fun and talk with him for a while, which seems not unacceptable.

   And it could be seen that the man on the opposite side was even more satisfied with her, and could not wait to keep his eyes glued to her face. After being discovered by her several times, he lowered his head shyly and nervously used tea to cover up his emotions.

  Jiaoyang was happy, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she reached out her hand and put it on his hand, feeling him subconsciously tremble back, she laughed even more playfully.

   "My name is Wang Yuansheng, right? This girl remembers you. When we meet for the first time, we need to keep a little bit of mystery for each other. I'm looking forward to meeting you next time, how about you?"

  The man was stunned for a moment, and understood what she meant. The face that was similar to his brother's eyes shone brightly: "What does Miss Sheng mean?"

   "Dummy, of course it means to be satisfied with you."

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, she turned around, opened the door and walked out, her mother was waiting outside the door, she came out anxiously, and glanced inside with gossip, but Jiaoyang quickly closed the door, she didn't do anything not seen.

   "How is it?" My mother couldn't, so she turned to look at her, "Did that person see you?"

  Jiaoyang glared at her: "Auntie, what do you mean? Who am I, your son? No one else can pick me, of course, I'm the only one who picks men!"

"Okay, you kid, just say one thing, is the matter with the prince a success or is it a slap in the face?" My mother didn't report any hope, after all, people's identities and talents are not ordinary, so I'm willing to come when I see her portrait this time. The first attempt was purely a fluke, and it was considered a make-up. It's good to see the right eye, even if it doesn't work, it's good to go in and improve the overall level.

  Jiaoyang did not speak, but made an "OK" gesture to her.

  Niangqin was stunned at first, but didn't react, and then her face instantly brightened: "Are you serious?"

   "Why are you reacting like this, as if your son can't get married." Jiaoyang pouted and walked forward first.

   Mother followed excitedly: "Then the next few."

  Jiaoyang's ear tip moved, keenly feeling the person in the room stunned.

   It's quite hidden that you can still hear them talking from such a distance.

   So she raised the corner of her mouth and deliberately raised her voice: "I saw that prince today, I fell in love with you at first sight, sir, and what else did I see behind? I want one of him, sir, that's it!"

Mother was stunned for a moment, and when they walked some distance, Jiaoyang quietly leaned over: "Son, I will talk to him first, if there is a higher quality than him in the future, mother, don't forget my son. ."

  Niang gave her a kiss and nodded her head: "Promise!"

   In the next few days, Jiaoyang and the prince went on a tour of the mountains and waters, and lived a life of "love trial period", so unhappy.

   Don't talk about going out to meet with her brother Niutou Mian, even Zaochao was left behind by her for several days. Seeing that the face paralyzed and her patience were about to reach the limit, Jiaoyang didn't care. She also forgot that she spent a lot of energy to get the official uniform before. She wanted it before, but now she doesn't want to. She is so casual.

   After all, that group of people are so arrogant, their temper is really bad, and their eyes are higher than the top all day long. Now that she has met someone who is easy to handle, Jiaoyang really doesn't want to go back and be angry with them!

  People's energy is limited, Jiaoyang flirts with the prince behind his back, and it is destined to ignore them.

   On this day, Niu Tau Mian, who was so badly injured, forced his way into her room, grabbed her arm, and tried to force Jiao Yang up from her lazy nest.

   "Niu Tau Mian, are you sick again? Why are you disturbing my sleep, Master?!"

  Jiaoyang hurriedly covered his clothes, pushed him away and stared at him, showing no good expression to him. Although she was getting up, it was only a matter of time before she continued to lie down, and he discovered her secret.

   (end of this chapter)