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Chapter 92 The Peacock Spreads Its Tail

Chapter 92 Peacock Spreads Its Tail

Author: Lost love can be picked up

Cheng Ting took Mo Lingfeng and sat down by himself. He handed a sweet potato to Mo Lingfeng and said, "Just treat it as my home. You're welcome. You can eat whatever you want."

Mo Lingfeng ate the sweet potato first, then the white caramel. Then he leaned forward to take a piece and stuffed it into Cheng Ting's mouth. Cheng Ting chewed it twice with disgust: "I don't like candy."

When Wu Jin saw him borrowing his sweet potatoes and white caramel to show courtesy to Mo Lingfeng, she had already sieved Cheng Ting in her heart, and her eyes were cold, like a knife, piercing Cheng Ting's body.

It's a pity that Cheng Ting turned a blind eye and asked Wu Jin: "Has Wang Jingha given you any trouble?"

Wu Jin shook his head and lowered his head to remind himself of the handful of melon seeds under his nose: "It turns out there is a Liu Chengqi, so be careful."

Guazi couldn't open his mouth to answer, and Mo Lingfeng didn't say anything either.

"Why does this name sound so familiar?" Cheng Ting touched his chin and looked at the beam. "Who is it? It sounds so familiar. I seem to have heard it before."

Mo Lingfeng tugged on his sleeve: "I want to drink water."

Cheng Ting immediately turned his mind away from Liu Chengqi and directed Wu Jin: "Drink water. Pour two cups. Don't put the tea leaves. Your tea leaves are too broken. Even if you drink it, your mouth will be too busy."

Wu Jin got up and went to the kitchen to pour water, found two bowls with different colors, took out the sugar from the flat bucket, put it in a coarse porcelain bowl with blue morning glory on a white background, poured water on it, and stirred it evenly with chopsticks.

The other bowl also had blue flowers on a white background, but the flowers were different. He held a bowl in each hand, and then looked down at the bowl with sugar in it to avoid carrying it by mistake.

He carefully took the bowl and went out. When he was in the yard, he heard Cheng Ting speaking in a loud voice: "It turns out that my second sister also wanted to play with you, but later she hid from you when she saw you, just like Wu Jin."

"no the same."

"Why is it different?"

"Your second sister is so bad. It's because I don't like her, so I taught her a lesson."

"Really? I think my second sister is quite honest. It turns out there is one" he couldn't remember the name for a moment, "who is older than us. She wears colorful clothes and walks like a cauliflower snake. She and you

So affectionate, now she will run away when she sees you."

"She wanted to marry my brother, but he was drunk, so she secretly took off her clothes."

Cheng Ting covered her mouth to prevent her from pouring anything out: "Then why don't you be nice to my eldest sister?"

He let go of Mo Lingfeng's mouth: "My eldest sister likes you very much."

Mo Lingfeng was still frightened: "She is too powerful."

She imitated the eldest sister of the Cheng family, raised her eyebrows, stared up her big eyes, and said sternly: "Listen to the wind, don't pull the horse's tail!"

Cheng Ting burst out laughing. When Wu Jin came in, he was so laughing that he banged the table.

Wu Jin placed the morning glory in front of Mo Lingfeng, and placed another bowl in front of Cheng Ting. Cheng Ting took the bowl and took a sip. Before he could swallow it, he started to frown. After swallowing, he stuck out his tongue and said, "This water is dry."

The smell of meat, listen to the wind, don’t drink it, go drink rock sugar lychee water, that’s delicious.”

Mo Lingfeng hadn't taken a sip yet, but after hearing this, he seriously put the bowl down.

Wu Jin and the bowl of sugar water were all sour, thinking: "It tastes so good."

But Cheng Ting actually pulled Mo Lingfeng to stand up, and the two of them made a pile together. Cheng Ting said to Wu Jin: "My friend is going to Yan Guan to treat guests, drink rock sugar lychee water, and eat ice cream cheese. I miss you."

I probably won’t go, so I won’t invite you, so take my leave.”

After that, the two people walked out in a row with four legs. Wu Jin suddenly stood up and shouted: "I'm going."

Cheng Ting stopped and quietly raised his eyebrows at Mo Lingfeng. Then he stopped smiling and turned to look at Wu Jin with a puzzled look on his face: "Are you going too? Don't you never go to that place?"

Now that Wu Jin had made a decision, he calmed down and said without shame: "Wait a minute, I'll go change some clothes."

He got up and went out, stood in front of the bamboo pole and touched the blue shirt. It had just been washed and was so wet that it was impossible to put it on. It was a pity that he did not dry the clothes in advance - because this clothes was the latest and best.

, all other clothes are old.

Going back to the house, he opened the box to look for clothes. First he found a soap gauze towel, and then a narrow-sleeved blouse without patches. He took off his shorts and dressed in the cold room.

cap.

When Cheng Ting saw Wu Jin pretending to be herself in the room, he snickered secretly, glanced at Mo Lingfeng, and whispered: "Look, I'm going to take action, nothing can be done properly."

Mo Lingfeng also smiled, watching Wu Jin walk to the door and turn around to close the door. The iron-green skylight shone on him, making his face gentle and tall. Every movement carried an upward energy.

Every step he took was square and straight, and he thought to himself: "Wu Jin is so good."

It's so good, of course you can't give it up.

Fortunately, Wu Jin dressed up with flowers in the house, went to pile the charcoal fire, and buried the firewood. Taking the new fish-shaped lock and key, he suddenly made a move - why did he suddenly dress up?

Thinking about his behavior just now, with his flowers spread out like a peacock, his face suddenly turned red, so red that it almost bled, and he felt embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and wanted to

Slap yourself hard.

He fanned himself into a pig's head in his heart, but his legs still walked out involuntarily until he reached Mo Lingfeng.

Finally, his rationality allowed him to take another step and switch to Cheng Ting's side.

Cheng Ting stretched out his hands, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and felt that he was high-spirited and handsome: "Let's go."

The three of them went to Yu Hua Street by familiar routes. Mo Lingfeng and Cheng Ting entered the Yan Guan they often went to. They did not go to the back where they had fun. They only asked for a booth in the Yan Guan in the front to sit down.

The waiter nodded and bowed and presented the menu.

Cheng Ting took it in his hand and asked directly without looking at the menu: "Are there any Huzhou dishes?"

The waiter hurriedly said: "It's not on the brand, but there is a master chef from the south. If you want to eat it, I will place a sign on it and let the master cook it."

"I don't want to eat it, I just want to try it and make two kinds of food." Cheng Ting looked at the menu again, first ordered a large pot of rock sugar lychee water, then ordered two sweet dishes, and then ordered four or five big dishes.

The waiter quickly wrote it down and asked if he wanted to order some flower cards.

Just as Cheng Ting was about to nod, Mo Lingfeng said in a small and dignified manner: "Listen to Xi Qin."

The waiter quickly said: "We have several good Xi Qin players here."

"Mei Chou'er," Mo Lingfeng reached out and took off the gold collar, "Let her come. Just say that Miss Mo wants to listen."

The waiter didn't think much about the gold collar when he saw it - Kuanzhou City is booming now for some reason, and all the children of wealthy families are wearing red gold collars. The red gold is not enough, there is also a longevity lock hanging underneath, the golden light is shining.

Dazzling eyes.

Hearing that it was Miss Mo, he immediately realized that this golden collar was different from other people's. It could not only woo Mei Chou'er, but also Mo Qianlan.

"What's the use of your gold collar?" The waiter, who was already bowing down, bent down even more, with his head almost buried in his crotch. "Young man, I'm going to invite Mrs. Mei and Miss Mo to listen to Xi Qin."

He straightened up slightly, took the menu, and ran out quickly with light and fast steps.


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