Chapter 11: Insider? Fish in the lake?

Chapter 11 Insiders? Fish in the lake?
I was alert and immediately turned sideways, saying, "Master Pei came just right. I have something to discuss with you."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Pei Yanzhen lowered his head and stroked the lines on his sleeve, casually saying: "If you want to show more, you don't have to discuss it."
"Why?!" I hurriedly looked up anxiously. I remember that most of the incidents Pei Yanzhen followed me. I used to look at me as her lady, but now I look at me as a niece on his table. As an elder, I am always humble and tolerant. How can I So decisive today?
Pei Yanzhen glanced at me lightly, "Miao'er has paid a lot of money for the exhibition, but is it for reward?"
"Not only for this, I want to be able to see the heroes every day." I was so anxious that I blurted out my words, and I regretted it as soon as I finished, and regretted that I said it too straightforwardly. Different from digging the wall, it is necessary to it gently, so to speak out so bluntly, it seems that it is somewhat overwhelming, and the road robbing is generally not authentic.
"Oh? I want to see you every day?" But seeing Pei Yanzhen narrowed his eyes, put a few words in his mouth and chewed slowly, seeming to laugh.
"I know it makes you a little bit embarrassed, but there are many talents in the government, I don’t want to be short of these two catches, right? And now I have limited mobility, I really need a good nursing home to follow me. ?" I said something more rounded and tried to make up for it. Pei Yanzhen thought I wasn't robbing him.
Pei Yanzhen passed by and looked at the scenery outside the courtyard. After a while, he just said: "It's not that there is no room for negotiation."
"How do you say?" I knew that Pei Yanzhen was the best talker!
But seeing him take his eyes slowly and slowly, looking into my eagerly looking eyes, slowly opening his mouth, "If Miaoer wants to see me every day and every day, I will take care of the Shenyue School and the Shen family. hospital."
This……
"What are you two doing?" I was stunned. I might as well heard a voice from my ear and turned my head, but Song Xiyuan was standing outside the threshold of the flower hall, his brows were scowled, and the door was knocked on the frame with a fan, "snap" There was a loud explosion.
I looked down, but saw that my hands were holding Pei Yanzhen's elbows, leaning closer to him, Pei Yanzhen looked down at me... I thought it was just that I was for a while. Excited, I didn't know when I caught Pei Yanzhen, and I didn't even know it. Now I'm called Song Xiyuan to see it. It is inevitable to make some ambiguous and inappropriate association.
I quickly released Pei Yanzhen, avoiding a distance, and decisively said to Song Xiyuan: "Nothing, nothing, I will not do anything to your Yanzhen!"
"Mine?" Song Xiyuan stunned.
"Whose one?" Pei Yanzhen gave a meal.
Impressive! I was tense for a moment, and actually revealed what I really wanted! The two of them had hidden feelings in their hearts and thought they were hiding from the sky, but now they made me see it, but they should not be annoyed! How good is this?
I was busy: "I don't know anything." After that, I felt myself getting darker and darker.
"Don't you know what?" Song and Pei stared at me brightly and gloriously, in unison.
I lowered my head and stroked my stomach, only when I heard nothing.
"Miao Miao." Song Xiyuan folded his fan, and his voice was low again. He used to see his hippie smile on weekdays. He had seen him frost and cold like this, and his voice was stern.
I closed my eyes and opened up: "You can rest assured that although I see a little... a little bit of your two people's obscurantism, but I am a wonderful person, and I will never talk to the second person. Yes, moreover, I really only see a little bit, a little bit..."
I squeezed my little finger, which is smaller than the mosquito ants, and steadfastly dismissed it.
"Forbidden feeling...?" Pei Yanzhen's expression changed from suspicious to anger, and his cheekbone moved, but his teeth were gnashed, his long sleeves flicked, his eyes closed, don't look away, I look at me more At a glance, I couldn't help but kill and kill my mouth, so I was shocked...
Song Xiyuan fell to the ground with a folding fan in his hand, the fan nails fell off, and a fan was scattered into pieces, watching this end... I thought it was also a fan who knew the inside story...
"Miao Miao, sometimes I really want to dig a pit to bury you, everyone is clean!" Song Xiyuan spit out a sentence without expression, expressing the shame and anger that was revealed by the truth.
The two of them described me as terrified that I took two steps back and forth, waiting to call the green warbler, but listened to Song Xiyuan and asked me: "Where do you see this so-called'a little bit'?"
I was trapped between the table and him. There was no retreat, and I whispered, "That's... that's what happened in Qin Chuguan... You eat your little uncle's vinegar... Little uncle eats your vinegar... you...you All like male style..."
Pei Yanzhen stretched out his hand and squeezed his eyebrows, and sat down with his clothes lifted. Xinshou picked up the side bowl to drink.
"Don't!" I reached out to stop him, and he looked down. It wasn't the tea bowl that was brought to his mouth. It was a small fish pot that my father had just bought a few days ago. If it were not for my good intentions, he would almost swallow it. The fish killed itself...
Song Xiyuan walked around the flower hall back and forth for two times, and finally stood still. He settled into the small statue of Guanyin, who was at the head of the hall, and his chest was still undulating.
Seeing how he looked like him, I didn't know what to do for a while. I might as well have the doll in my belly kicking my feet again and again, quite Shaolin's life-threatening wind, kicked me softly on one leg, "Oh." , Leaning on the table legs and trying to squat down.
"Miao Miao!"
"Miaoer!"
The two turned back in unison, holding me on the left and right side carefully, sitting down on the circle chair, Song Xiyuan gently stroked my back, Pei Yanzhen squatted down and frowned, looking at me, "What's wrong, Miao'er? Where is it uncomfortable?" ? I'll go and ask the doctor."
I gasped twice and returned to the air block: "It's okay." He pointed to his abdomen. "That's how the doll kicked harder."
The two of them just slowed their faces slightly, and when they looked up comfortably, they might as well see the other's eyes. At three moments, they all looked disgusted and didn't look away, lest they look like they would have long needles.
Pei Yanzhen condensed for a while and turned to me solemnly, said: "Miaoer, you think too much. I have no friendship with Song Gongzi. I didn't have a relationship in the past, I don't have it now, and I won't have it in the future!"
Song Xiyuan said firmly, "Miao Miao, Master Pei, I don't know how, I never like the male style of Song Xiyuan! I repeat it with you again, that day, I just do business with people and give boss Cheng a little groom!"
"Now, can you believe it?" Pei Yanzhen asked again.
I glanced at them timidly, but when he saw both of them were staring at me with a split eye, I dare to say half of the word "no" and dragged me directly out of my face with a tiger's head. The next shivered, whispered: "Trust, I believe."
"True faith?" Song Xiyuan took the contract and asked me to sign on the spot.
"True faith!" I swore full of promises, and I could not help turning a few corners in my heart. Since the two of them had a sense of forbiddenness, before that...
Forget it, it’s rare to be foolish to be a man, to make it so clear that it’s hard to hurt.
On that day, the two of them got my repeated guarantees, and then they just left their sleeves with indignation, and seldom fought with the enemy.
I sang back to the white face in sorrow, and I was so happy that no one had bothered to go to the door for two days. It’s just that the show of heroes is hopeless. It makes me inevitably melancholy. The baby in my belly grows up like a sugar blower. It makes me unable to wander around. One thing to do is fishing.
I don’t dare to say anything about other things, but there is still a lot of talent in this fishing, but every time you throw a rod and can’t get half a cup of tea, there must be a fish. Normally, I lifted the fish ashore and looked at the red or white, and immediately let the green warbler go back to life. There is no shortage of these two fishes in the left and right homes, but there is a picture of fishing.
Today, I was going to sit on the shore of Slender West Lake, but I just caught a joss stick and caught two tails of red, white and white koi. When I was released, I heard the old man who was also fishing on the side: "Mrs. good fishing skills, good heart! "I haven't heard people praise me for a long time. I can't help but burst out of my heart, and my heart is full of satisfaction. I confessed in my mouth: "Where and where."
The heart flower is blooming halfway through the intoxication. It may be heard not far away that someone under the willow branch laughed "sneeringly", and then stepped out of a person under the shade of sparseness and coolness. Sober, but there is noble pride in the whole body.
But listening to him: "Miss, are you fishing or feeding fish?"
I was waiting for a reply, and listened to him disdainfully: "Feeding fish like this, don't you think it's too much trouble for the lady?"
A pot of cold water pours down.
This person's words are ridiculed. It is clear that the reason why the fish love to bite my hooks is because I don't kill them. I have the right to eat for free, why not.
I was unhappy now, and said, "It's no trouble at all. I'm willing to do so. Listening to my son's sayings, I want to come to be highly skilled, would you like to feed me again?"
The man gave me a glance and glanced at me, and said, "Miss is the one who posted the war, and there is no gift? Is it better for me to compare with you today?"
"Very good." The arrogance of this popularity is the most contemptible, and it should be suppressed no one in his eyes.
The man's eyes rolled, and he said, "If it's a competition, there will be a win or a win, and you have to put a note to be interesting."
"Okay." I'm sure to win, and naturally he should be happy, "How many silver do you want to bet?"
He looked at my half-round belly in August, and inexplicably smiled, said: "If you don't bet on gold and silver, just bet on it. If the lady loses, just answer me a question."
It sounds very uncomfortable, from the point of the hair to the seam of the toes. Not only is it self-confident and arbitrary, but it is also spoken in the general tone of grace. I really don’t know which of the released brothers is so good. Have seen the world.
I looked up at him, "What if I win?"
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