Chapter 649: Old place newcomers chat

The National Government was originally the royal palace of the former dynasty. It was rewarded to Cheng Guogong and added to repair. Although it has been almost uninhabited for so many years, it is still very well maintained.
The trees are tall and towering, and although the houses are old and clean, there is no decay.
"Good-looking?" Zhu Xi said, looking at Miss Jun who was not looking into the house but looking around. "Did you have seen such a big yard?"
Think of what is close to her.
"As long as everyone gathers well, I will be at home at any time, how can you go to the door at any time?"
The so-called good gathering is good, naturally it is still the name of Mrs. Shizi, Miss Jun laughed.
"Zhu Xi," she said, looking very serious. "Then you praise me and make me happy."
Boast?
"Zhao man, I am really unskilled." Zhu Xi touched his chin and frowned. "After all, there are few people who can be very powerful with me."
Miss Jun laughed.
"But you smile very well." Zhu Xi found out what it was like, and immediately said, "It’s really a smile that shines brightly like a hundred flowers and makes it pleasing to the eye."
Miss Jun raised her sleeves and covered her mouth.
"Hey, now it's also very good-looking, gentle and pleasant, and you have removed your vulgarity...the appearance of coughing and showing your nature." Zhu Xi continued.
Miss Jun nodded and her eyes bent and bent.
"In addition to the look, I still have talent," she said.
Zhu Xi shook his head.
"Humble," he said with a plastic surgery. "You have more talents, and you have the courage to do so. How many men are not as good as you."
Miss Jun laughed again.
The laughter echoed in the yard, making the originally empty world become smart and lively.
The servants who stood behind and also smiled.
"What are they doing?" a servant whispered.
When I entered the door and did not enter the house, I walked slowly in the yard. At this time, I stood in front of the church and laughed.
"Shi Ziye is telling love to Miss Jun." An elderly servant said with a sigh. "I really didn't think that the son of the world would still speak love, and it was really someone who liked it."
Looking at the cheerful woman under the big tree, and looking at the man with a tall expression, the servants nodded with relief.
"It is also a lover who will eventually become a genus."
"I guessed when I told Shizi to stop the tens of thousands of people in the nine-year-old church."
"You said, you didn't say that at the time."
"I just didn't tell the truth, sometimes I can't tell the truth."
At this time, Miss Jun also asked this question.
"What is the truth?" she asked Zhu Xi, "I am so good?"
"Of course it's the truth, I said that you are so good, it's fake, don't you say that I blinked?" Zhu said, "Is that kind of person?"
Miss Jun laughed.
"Yes, you are not that kind of person," she said, and then grinned. "So, I am so good, why are you so unhappy when you are a son?"
Around such a big circle, he said good things, it was for this sentence!
This is not a serious person!
Zhu Xi stretched her finger at her.
"Jun Jiuling, you have to play me like this, I just turned my face." He said with a big eyebrow.
Miss Jun snorted.
"Flip it," she said, with a bit of curiosity, "turning over me."
Zhu Xiaomei's feet pumped, just about to say something, and a series of shouts sounded behind him.
"The country grandfather is back!"
Both Zhu Xi and Miss Jun turned their heads and saw that Cheng Guogong came slowly.

What are you so happy about?
he said with a smile.
Why don’t you enter the house?

Zhu Xi immediately greeted him.
"Hey.." he shouted, pulling up the voice with a bit of grievances, "She..."
Cheng Guogong nodded to him and continued to look at Miss Jun.
"I don't know if I am used to it. I haven't lived here for a long time," he said.
Miss Jun nodded with a smile.
"It's very good," she said. "The house of the National Government is just fine. It has been well maintained in these years and it is very comfortable. I like it very much."
The emperor’s grandfather was really very generous to Cheng Guogong. This place was originally intended to be a Prince’s house. It can be imagined that the specifications of the Prince’s House can be compared with the Royal Palace. Therefore, Miss Jun feels familiar. This familiarity makes her feel a little sad.
Zhu Xi’s cough sounds.
"Hey, what do you think about it?" he said, "I arrange people and things, timing..."
Cheng Guogong nodded and looked at him and smiled.
"You did a good job." He said, this is praise, but also interrupted, and then look at Miss Jun again. "My wife still has some days to come, Miss Jun is here and please."
Miss Jun is smiling.
"You don't have to be polite, you don't say she is also self-conscious." Zhu Xi said in a side.
"Well, let's see how the arrangement of Miss Jun's residence is arranged." Cheng Guogong said that he was warm.
"Why should I go?" said Zhu Xi.
"We are both home and you, do you want me to go?" said Cheng Guogong.
Zhu Xi immediately lost his temper. He responded by kicking and kicking, and then looked at Guo Gong’s request for Miss Jun.
"..... Miss Jun, who is going to pick up?" he asked.
"It's my teacher and mother." Miss Jun replied, followed him to the hall.
"If there is any help, Miss Jun said," said Cheng Guogong.
Listening to this, Zhu Xi snorted again.
This woman is so powerful, where to help, even thousands of people living in the North are unconsciously getting it. This kind of thing is a small matter, the father is really, this little thing is not finished, what he just did is Is it good? If you ask no questions, you will send them.
"Shi Ziye, Miss Jun’s residence is arranged in the drunken moon building next to the lady, you see..." The servant on the side whispered.
"How to arrange the drunken moon floor? That is what I live in." Zhu Yan eyes, lifted his ankle and went backwards.
It’s really unbearable to grab my mother and grab me.
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The night was over the capital, and there was so much excitement on this day that the people in the capital were exhausted and excited, and the night market was more noisy than in the past.
However, in the Huang family's house, although the lights were bright, but it was dead, the songs were not seen, and the servants bowed their heads and hurried.
Huang Cheng was lying in the study room, and the aide in front of him lowered his head and handed over a sealed document.
"So, those who have been sent are actually spending a lot of money." Huang Cheng said with a closed eye.
"At least hundreds of thousands of dollars," said one of the aides. "In addition to eating and drinking on the road, it is said that everyone has a hard time."
Huang Cheng coughed and cried, opened his eyes and sat up, his hands wiped his cheeks intentionally or unintentionally, which was the place where the rotten fruit was found in the day.
Although he has already washed it, he always wants to wipe it unconsciously, and reminds himself of the humiliation he has received today.
"In the end, it depends on money." He said, with a smile in his eyes, a chilly, "I thought it was more popular."

There is no difference between those who are encouraged by the merchants, but they are more rich and spend more,
one of the aides said.
Huang Cheng looked at the instruments piled on the table.
"The old saying is right. If people have money, they will easily become bad." He opened a paper and tapped the words of Deshengchang on his hand. "The bad guys should be removed, or the world would be chaotic." ""
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(two today)