Chapter 850: Forgetting, ninety-seven (2)

Chapter 850, forgetting, ninety-seven (2)
Ouyang Jie’s time to follow the clock is not too short.
A few years ago, he went to work from Tu Shenyi. When he was young, he was daring. He was a daring place on the rivers and lakes, and his reputation grew. But when he first saw the time of the moon, he knew that he would fall in the future.
If this comparison is like a gambling game, Ouyang Jie knows that the hand of the clock is falling, and he has won a winning hand from the beginning.
But just like the gambling game, when the last card has not been unveiled, no one knows what the final result is.
So he followed the principle of a gambler, followed all the way, followed all the way, carefully, boldly, step by step to uncover the sign on her hand.
The clock is a self-interested person who is capable and is also a supporter of feminism. She does not degrade men, but she is more sympathetic to women with outstanding abilities, so there are very few men who can stay with her.
He knows that her standards for men are very high, and it is almost as high as the standard of the second master.
In fact, Ouyang Jie asked himself not to fall into the dust - in addition to gambling, Ouyang Jie really has no confidence to be able to surpass the second master of the clock family in other aspects.
He is a near-perfect man - even if Ouyang Jie is in contact with the clock, it is only in the family year of the Zhong family in the New Year last year.
At that time, Ouyang Jie had just won the championship for the Four Seasons Group in Las Vegas, and it was a time of enthusiasm.
However, it was precisely at that time when the personal atmosphere and confidence were at its peak, Ouyang Jie’s pride was gradually defeated by the first time he met.
Although there was no place to fall into the depression, but from that time on, he began to agree with one sentence: some people are born kings.
The clock is the few men who talk about the moon, and the person who often talks about it, but also the person she wants to go forward intentionally or unintentionally. In this regard, Ouyang Jie is convinced,
But because of this, Ouyang Jie was only the first time to contact the clock at that time, and the strangers who had not said more than five sentences before and after were quite puzzled.
Looking at the front of a few meters, and Gan Hong leisurely walking, leisurely walk like a tourist-like Luoqiu out of the wind, Ouyang Jie can not feel incredible - if it is another man who makes the moon fall into interest If he doesn't shoot him out, he will also shoot the other side and prove his excellence... excellent enough to stay with her.
But what makes Ouyang Jie feel is that he has no such idea at all.
For this person, he couldn't give birth to a bit of competitive taste. He couldn't say that he liked it, but he didn't dislike it subconsciously. Even if he had it, he knew it himself. It was just forced out by himself.
Even... Ouyang Jie also hopes to say two more words with the other party.
This man brought by Song Ying... some evil.
"Why did he know this?" Thinking about it, Ouyang Jie suddenly stopped.
I heard Ouyang Jie’s surprise, and Zhong Yueyue looked at Ouyang Jie strangely. I only heard that Ouyang Jie suddenly frowned. "There are a lot of vines planted here. When my master planted it, it was planted according to the position of Zhouyi 64. The complexity is like a maze, even if it is a manor. The old man inside, in the core position, often loses his way. Even if I used it for a full month, I remembered the road here... Is he really the first time?"
After listening to the clock, I suddenly looked around and suddenly found out that I couldn’t remember the way I came. It seems that all places look similar, making it difficult to tell.
"You mean, he also knows that your master is here?"
Ouyang Jie nodded and suddenly shook his head. Suddenly said: "My master doesn't actually come out many times a day. Many of them would rather stay in the house later. But he insists on going to the field almost every day. But his time in the field. It won't be too long, usually about one or two hours. But sometimes if you meet a cloudy day, you will stay for a while. He said that he is more afraid of heat, and that he can't afford to get old."
It is cloudy today.
The clock fell and looked up at the sky.
Ouyang Jie said at this time: "This is not a secret. The old people in the manor know this. If you ask for it, you will know... but today's guests should be the first time. Don't say it, let's follow lost."
Said, Ouyang Jie gestured to the clock and the moon, the two quickly followed up.
Unlike the vines planted under the general scientific management method, it presents a neat line. The vines here are unusually tall, densely populated, like a low wall, and appear in a curved shape like a maze.
Gan Hong has gradually discovered that there is something wrong here. When she was trying to persuade the young Qiu to go back, Luo Qiu suddenly stopped.
In front of me... I was so open and cheerful.
Surrounded by an open space that looks almost round, it is not big, about a hundred or so. There was no pavilion built here, but a grape rack was built, and some cushions were placed under the grape rack.
There is a well next to it. There is no pumping equipment. The most primitive barrel is used for watering. A small wooden barrel is standing on the imported stone.
"There is still such a place." Gan Hong felt a little surprised.
Although I don't say how delicate and beautiful the grape vines in this field are, but after the heavy grapes are all the way to the tree, it is naturally another taste.
Luo Qiu just smiled and walked into the grape rack.
At this time, before them, there were already people under the vine.
One is a man with a white half-section cover, gray hair, wearing a shirt vest, but the body is thin but gives a straightforward feeling. The reddish-looking man who saw Song Ying’s information recognizes it at first sight. This person is probably the legendary one. The legend on the gambling gambling, gambling God Tu Shenyi.
The other one is a woman, who seems to be in her thirties, but she is like a 40-year-old woman. She is not an ordinary person, but she does not know what her nationality is. This lady has a long hair golden, but it may also be because of the sun, so it seems white, wearing a purple dress, it seems not afraid of heat, looks noble.
The two sit on each other and are concentrating on the chess game on the table, while the two are playing chess.
Luo Qiu walked quietly to the front of the grape rack, then took off his shoes and went to the wooden floor under the grape rack. He came to Tu Shenyi and the chess lady, and they didn’t speak.
The two who are playing chess seem to care less. Tu Shenyi just looked at the black and white chessboard, and the luxurious lady was holding the flag, and she was thinking for a long time.
Holding a chariot.
Seeing this, Gan Hong also quickly took off his shoes in front of the grape rack, and then gently came to Luo Qiu's side - but she did not understand what it was that the two people who played chess did not take off. The shoe, the young Qiu, took it off first.
at this time.
Zhong Yueyue and Ouyang Jie also came to this open space and knocked on it to see this scene.
Ouyang Jie whispered in front of Zhongyue Yue: "That is my master. He is playing chess. My master does not like to make noises when playing chess, so it is best not to open the meeting until the end."
The clock fell to nod. "Was the woman next to it?"
Ouyang Jie said: "She is my confidant friend of my master, Mrs. Eve, British nationality... a very mysterious woman, I heard that she has inherited a large legacy. Every year she will come here twice and stay for a while. However, I rarely contact people. I have never said a few words before. I can only be regarded as an understanding, but I am not familiar with it. I don’t know much."
Said, Ouyang Jie smiled and smiled: "This person is very polite, knowing not to disturb, take off his shoes, walk without sound."
"Yes." The clock fell into the moon but it was light.
Ouyang Jie said: "Is it not?"
The clock fell to the moon but looked at the red, slowly said: "If you do the master, don't take off your shoes first. When you follow the instructions, take off first... look at the red heel."
"It's worn out." Ouyang Jie's eyes were very good, and he suddenly saw the place under the long legs that had worn out.
Just as a trained bodyguard, it is naturally common to train what is injured on weekdays. This kind of small scratch can't affect the redness at all... She may not feel anything at all, at most it feels a little uncomfortable.
"It is pity and cherish the jade." Ouyang Jie smiled. "It seems to be a flower-lover, I like it. I will take off your shoes?"
When the clock fell cold, I saw Ouyang Jie, and I had already used this kind of Ouyang Jie to shrug. I only used this kind of cold as a kind of style, and I was too happy.
The clock fell off the shoes in front of the grape rack, put it aside and walked in.
She came to the opposite side of Luo Qiu and Gan Hong, and they also watched chess.
But this game didn't last long. Ms. Eve finally put the chariot on the chessboard, slowly vomited, then put her hands on her lap and smiled slightly: "I Lost."
Tu Shenyi just nodded.
Ms. Eve stood up at this time, and she also looked around the two pairs of young men and women on both sides, but did not speak. She just picked up the handbag next to it, then opened it, and suddenly took out a small, flat box from it.
After opening it, there was a handkerchief that was folded into a square. Ms. Eve took out her handkerchief and suddenly fell down.
Her move was amazing, because Ms. Eve was holding a handkerchief to wipe the place where the heel was worn for the red.
Gan Hong was shocked, and suddenly he was a little confused... It was not afraid of the other party, but he felt a little worried about such kindness. She subconsciously stepped back. "No need to use it, I will do it myself."
Ms. Eve took the sweet red ankle and looked up. She smiled and shook her head.
Gan Hong subconsciously turned to Luo Qiu, only to see Luo Qiu also shook his head slightly. Gan Hong had to twist ten to let Ms. Eve carefully wipe the wound for herself.
The handkerchief was a little moist, and it had a cool feeling on the wound, and it also had a light laurel scent.
Soon after, Ms. Eve stood up and folded the squares on her hand, then put it in the box and said something to Gan Hong: "Thank you."
"No, no, I should thank you." Gan Hong was completely defeated in the near-perfect manner of the other party, and at the same time felt in the heart... This lady is really a weirdo.
"Time is almost up, I will go back first." Ms. Eve glanced at Tu Shenyi. "Seventy-seven, I will return it to you later."
Tu Shenyi made a gesture of asking, and Ms. Eve saw Luo Qiu’s eyes and smiled slowly, but she was amazing.
I like you.

Although the woman looks old, she is so noble, and the purple dress is wrapped like a ripe grape, as if it can drip water.
But even so, these speeches make Ouyang Jie and Zhongluoyue feel strange... Is Ms. Eve very open?
She walked into the side of Luo Qiu, her eyes blurred, and she opened her teeth. "You will be a perfect lover. Any woman can't escape you, but a pity..."
Her voice is lower, so low that she can only hear it: "...you don't have a heart."
Luo Qiuyi, then smiled: "Thank you for reminding."
"I live in the room at the top of the West Tower."
Ms. Eve's eyes flowed, like a gentle wind sweep, leaving a meaningful smile, and then slowly disappeared into the lush vines from the eyes of everyone.
......
Tu Shenyi did not speak, but began to pack the chessboard and chess pieces on the table.
He gathered the black and white pieces one by one, arranged neatly, and finally closed the box.
When Ouyang Jie saw that the atmosphere was subtle, he took the initiative to open the door: "Master, just said '97" by Ms. Eve, is that your bottle 'forgetting the truth? 97'? How can she give it back? you?"
Tu Shenyi quieted and slowly opened his mouth. The sound sounded unexpectedly and did not make people feel old. Instead, it was very bright. "I gave her twenty years. She didn't drink it, she wasted, so she had to take it back. If you don't drink, it will change."
Ouyang Jie’s glimpse, seeing the clock and the moon, a pair of seconds have been looking at Tu Shenyi, and then sneaked to the side: "Don't mind, my master is a bit weird, but in fact people are very good."
I saw the clock and nodded, suddenly whispered: "There is a bottle named 'Ninety-seven' in the series of 'forgetting worry' brewed by Mr. Tu, which can't help but make me sound. 'Where is the tree wrapped around the vine? 'One of the sentences, 'We have settled for a hundred years, which is 97 years old, and I have been waiting for three years on the bridge.' So intentionally, Mr. Tu seems to be a person with deep feelings."
"Yeah." Tu Shenyi smiled slightly. "Is there still such a thing? You are very imaginative."
The clock fell slightly and opened.
I only heard that Tu Shenyi said indifferently: "The reason why I used the name of ninety-seven is just because I was just ninety-seven years ago. I didn't think of other good names. I just used this."
Hey.
It was very sweet, very slight, and I couldn’t help but laugh.
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PS1: Thanks to the book buddy, ‘people under the phoenix tree’, bowed to capitalism.
PS2: I feel that I am going to die. I report that I owe more. Yu Yanying Meng (1/2), the co-owner of the universe (0/2), and the people under the Wutong (0/2).
PS3: I... can I pay for it? . .
(End of this chapter)