MTL - Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend-Chapter 34 Two idiots

The bloom of ice blue flowers gradually withered, Ren Qiao Ling exhausted, Dong Xiaoyu finally opened his eyes, seeing this world that is ten years away, I feel very strange. Her eyes swept over the ward, and finally fell on Dong Junyang, screaming: "Brother." Although her body is eighteen years old, her mind is still at the age of eight.

Dong Junyang was so excited that he hugged her eyes and hugged her: "Little!"

Members of the Black Mamba snake team left the ward and left space for their brothers and sisters. The time is already in the evening, Xiao Wu and Fang Ran each go home, Ren Qiao took Xie Chengming to take a taxi to Tangjia Villa.

When I saw Ren Qiao coming back, the butler asked: "Miss, would you like to prepare dinner for you? Others have already eaten it." He wore English costumes, his shirt was hot and neat, and his posture was a standard 90-degree bend. waist. The hair is blackened and the wrinkles on the face are ironed and can be seen as old.

"Do whatever you want." Ren Qiao pointed to Xie Chengming, "a friend's child, you take him to play. Look at him, don't let him mess up." Just by the butler, of course, can not see the existing foundation period repair Xie Chengming, the last sentence is a warning from Ren Qiao to Xie Chengming. If it was before, Ren Qiao would put him in his room, but now he began to pay attention to men and women.

Ren Qiao went straight to Tang Tianyang's study room and knocked on the door. Tang Tianyang was working on his official duties and looked up at her: "Sit down." The voice was mild.

After signing the documents at hand, Tang Tianyang said with a smile: "Is it for the Stars? I received the notice of the Extraordinary General Meeting. What do you want to do, even if you let go!" The implication is that He has 30% of his voting rights and will support Ren Qiao.

"Thank you." Ren Qiao Song sighed. Before she came, she prepared a long story. She wanted to convince Tang Tianyang to give her another chance. After all, she had failed once. I didn't expect to open it. The purpose was reached.

Tang Tianyang took a sip of black tea, which is a small mountain of Zhengshan. The soup is bright and the entrance is mellow. "Thanks between the father and the daughter, it is too much to give birth. You have come back for many years and I have been trying to compensate you."

Did he regard Ren Qiao as a daughter, and Ren did not know that she had never been a father anyway. She nodded to him and closed the door and left.

In the study room, Tang Tianyang holds the porcelain cup in his hands. This cup of black tea has a smell of loose smoke at the beginning, and it is sweet and mellow after the sputum. Tea can be bitter back, man? Between him and his eldest daughter, the missing crack that lasted for 20 years may never be able to make up.

In the hall on the first floor, there is no Xie Chengming, Ren Qiao is going to ask, the housekeeper said first: "Your friend is upstairs, please come with me."

Ren Qiao rarely walked in this direction, and Tang Shaoshi lived on the promenade. When she came to the Tang family on the first day, she committed evil with him, and later he was put together to become a tool for him and Tangya to fight. She has always had a crush on him and she can't talk about it.

The European-style villa, which was remodeled by Tang Shaoshi, has a modern style. The large electronic screen is placed in the middle of the room. Two teenagers sit on the tatami. One person is facing a computer, and the fierce game sound is heard in the speaker. Tang Shaoshi’s slightly sharp voice sounded from time to time: “He didn’t flash, he came to the middle to catch!”

Ren Qiao called: "A Cheng?"

Xie Chengming immediately bounced from the ground, dropped the mouse and keyboard, and stood behind her. Tang Shaoshi is dissatisfied: "What do you do? You can't finish this game! The heads are all on you. What if you go to the group battle?"

"We went to eat first." Ren Qiao smugly smiled at him and left with Xie Chengming.

Tang Shaoshi flipped over the computer host, and finally found a playmate, so he ran! He is too precocious and treats his peers as mentally retarded and too lazy to take care of. He is a young master of the Tang family. There are a lot of flatterers around him, but he has no brains and will only stare at him.

Just now he was in the living room and saw Xie Chengming playing the Rubik's Cube, which he threw on the sofa. Xie Chengming's hand speed is very fast, and the slender fingers are flying on the colorful cubes, and the blink of an eye is right.

Tang Shaoshi’s first impression of Xie Chengming was that he was highly intelligent and very intelligent. Then he saw the eyes of Xie Chengming. Others came to the Tang family, and they always showed respect in their eyes, as if the trees and trees of the Tang family were high. Xie Chengming is not, he is lazy, like a cheetah eating a lame, can not afford anything - unless you see your own prey again.

He invited Xie Chengming to play the game and only taught it once. Xie Chengming played better than him. You know, he is the king of this district. He hit the first in the ranks in three months and is called the hand of God. How can someone only play a game, can they surpass him in terms of filling the knife, walking, gank, global consciousness, etc? Not convinced.

Tang Shaoshi still wants to finish this game, and Xie Chengming solo! What did he see? This body has the same person as him, and the proud person in the world, in front of Ren Qiao, turned into a very well-behaved puppy. She just waved her hand, and he shook his tail and went to please!

Ren Qiao and Xie Chengming ate at the restaurant, and Tang Shaoshi also followed. The chef cooked the spaghetti bolognese. Xie Chengming used to grab the food directly. The action of taking the fork was very unfamiliar, too clumsy, and several times it was stuck in the corner of his mouth, and the red blood was flowing out.

"I will feed you." Ren Joe said. Because Xie Chengming used not to use tableware, she usually cooked pork porridge for him to eat, and today I forgot to remind the housekeeper.

Xie Chengming opened his mouth, Ren Qiao provoked a pasta, while rolling, said: "A Cheng, you see, roll up the face with a fork, and then send it to the mouth. The movements on the hand should be steady, the strength is not too big, the fork Very light." Xie Chengming smiled and nodded.

Tang Shaoshi slammed on the table: "I can't stand it, two idiots!" Ren Qiao can win Mingyuan, he thought she had grown, and the result was still stupid. Three-year-olds will eat with a steel fork, Xie Chengming is so smart, it looks like it is installed! But she still believes. Xie Chengming is even more like a mental retardation. How can I look at this stupid woman?

Ren Qiao looked at him strangely. "What nerves are there?"

The old butler smiled and explained: "Little Master is in the second phase, very proud, he is angry to cover up the loss of playmates." He has been working in Tang family for more than 30 years, watching them grow up, Although it is a servant, there is tolerance for the elders.

Ren Qiao's enthusiasm for this capitalization, such a bear child, Tang Shaoshi, the housekeeper are so loved, is really dedicated! She wants to praise his professionalism!

With the steward here, Ren Qiao simply said: "Can you let Tangya open my door again in the future? There is no privacy."

Her tone is very rushing, and the old butler still smiles: "I can't do the Lord. This is the rule that the old man will have when he was alive. As long as the room's Internet of Things system detects that the owner has not slept, other people in Tang can open the room. The old man often said that the house is too big and the people are far away."

"Do you mean that I can open her door too?" Ren Qiao fed Xie Chengming's hand and stopped in the air. "But she doesn't say that, she said that she has a good relationship with the housekeeper, so she"

"She has been like this since she was a child. In ten sentences, nine and a half are fake. I love bluffing, which can give her a sense of security." The tone of the steward, like counting a wayward child, is ugly, but the tone is not heavy. As if in his eyes, the big Tang family, there is no bad person.

Ren Qiao came to the interest: "What about Tang Tianyang?" She wondered how the old housekeeper evaluated the old fox.

The butler frowned for the first time: "Missy, you shouldn't call this lord like this, he is your father." When he said that the mechanical watch he was wearing on his hands was on time, he smiled apologetically to Ren Joe. "I It’s time to help the lord to make a bed, and the bed that others have laid, he always sleeps uncomfortable.”

Going to the corner, he suddenly turned back and reminded Ren Qiao: "In fact, the most important thing for you is the young master. During this time, you will be waiting for you in the garden every day. The autumn is too cold, his body is paralyzed. Can't live."

Ren Qiao didn't care about this sentence at first, even if it was waiting, it was daytime. After she placed Xie Chengming in the guest room, she went back to the room to sleep. When she pulled the curtains, she saw the stone-blue figure under the banyan tree. It was nine o'clock!

She jumped out of the window, her posture was lighter than before, and she stepped on the ground with almost no sound. Gu Huai suddenly turned back and smiled and said: "You are coming." The crescent moon is like a hook. His smile is like an empty valley, elegant and fragrant.

Ren Qiao put his hand in front of Gu Huai’s eyes, and the amber scorpion was beautiful but not beautiful. She pushed his wheelchair and walked in the direction of the room: "You are always so god, I almost thought you could see me."

"You are very fragrant, and the fragrance is a bit stronger than before."

When he was with Zhou Yunqing, he also said something similar. He said that she was very good, initially thought she used perfume. Later, I realized that there is no perfume, comparable to her natural body fragrance, oh, like a rain, like a smoke, like a fairy song from the depths of the jungle.

What did Joe say when he was? She smelled the sigh, and said with uncertainty: "Isn't it a body odor?" In exchange for Zhou Yunqing's disappointment, the thin lips lightly open, and spit out eight words coldly: "burning the piano and cooking the crane, puzzled Style."

Ren Qiao laughed at herself, and she has recently become more and more vulnerable to falling into memories. Why do you frequently look back? Knowing what kind of demon he is.

"I have been waiting for your cake." Gu Huai whispered that the juvenile's mint sounds in the night, and the Qingrun is so bright.

Last time I said that I wanted to make a cake. Thanks to Gu Huai, Ren Qiao angrily patted the brain: "I have been too busy recently, I have forgotten it! I will do it tomorrow. What do you like? I only make chocolate and matcha." The cake." Still learned under the assault training of Tang Ya.

"I like it." In Gu Huai’s voice, there is a hint of hiding that is deep and difficult to be perceived. He asked again: "Can I learn to paint with you?" He wanted to have a reason to meet her, instead of continuing to wait aimlessly. He is a little tired of this waiting, every time the car engine rings, it will make him look forward to it, but in the end it is just a happy air.

"In fact, I am also a half-hanger. I can't figure out what oil painting and sketching are. I can only describe a few Chinese paintings." The critics of the art world must hear her words and vomit blood. If the level of Qingquanshan people can only describe a few strokes, then they are simply Elementary school students.

"That's just fine. I can't learn Western painting. My dad has some accomplishments in Chinese painting. I used to play the basics with him." He said before, when the eyes were still empty. Otherwise, even if his other four senses are stronger, it is difficult to complete the painting independently.

The lighting of the villa was warm and soft. Ren Qiao pushed his mind and slowly walked into the halo. In the backlight, Ling Qing held a coral fleece blanket in his hand, as if standing a sculpture.

After the housekeeper passed, he advised: "Mrs. The first step may be difficult, but as long as it goes out, it is a new beginning."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Ling Qing left the blanket aside. "This blanket doesn't have to be collected. A raccoon runs around in the garden. I am afraid that it will be cold in the night, let it be used."

A raccoon is her orange raccoon cat, fat, is sleeping on the balcony on the second floor, dreaming of the butterfly blowing. If it is awake, be sure to laugh at the owner, put it in the nest and sleep with your own hands, how can you go to the garden to find it?