Chapter 110: The fifth brother (17)

"There is big news in the Jing family!"

Generally, those beginning with this sentence pattern also represent gossip.

"What news?"

"tell me the story."

Human beings gossip from the bottom of their hearts... Uh, it seems that we

have already said in the last chapter? Then I won't repeat the description

here. If you forget, just go back and watch it again.

It's still the teahouse.

Still the initiator of the gossip.

In addition to the old guests, a group of new guests came. But teahouses are

the same, new faces appear every day when they come and go. Although they are

newcomers, they also have an unmatched attraction to gossip.

The person who initiated the gossip...

He has already played twice, and he should also be given a name.

This person's surname is Ba and his first name.

Homophonic gossip.

Yes, the author named Fei is so capricious!

Keke, back to the topic.

The old customer said directly: "Xiao Er, give this chicken thief a pot of

West Lake Longjing." The source of this person's information is not known, and

the general route is very extensive. Although always cheating tea, but never

tell lies.

This is also the reason why some people are willing to ask for tea.

Ba Gua succeeded in mixing today's tea. As usual, he sips his mouth and

moisturizes his throat. After clearing his throat, he directly put down

today's big news: "Jingzong has newly adopted a new adopted son, named

Jingjing Temple. Although the news has not been officially announced, it

should be announced within these two days."

Wow

The guests in the teahouse instantly became lively.

This is really big news!

"The perversion of Jingzong is over."

"Isn't the photo suspicious?"

"Although the photo is suspicious, his finding of a woman is also true. What

he said nicely is the young master of the Jing family. After all, it is not

for the young lady of the Jing family to match the zhon... the inheritance.

Besides, the fifth order is for the Jing family. The cheap Chinese cabbage,

Jingzong has a broken core, it doesn't hurt to find another one after throwing

it away."

"It won't be enough if you are more docile."

"Too much face, it's swollen."

Kyoka

Feihua Academy.

A young man stood at the gate of the courtyard.

He raised his head and glanced at the plaque above the gate of the courtyard,

and said to himself: "Flying soaring into the sky, rich and glorious. The name

of your Feihua courtyard is good, but it is a pity that you think you can fly

high enough to do whatever you want, but forget There is always a rope tied to

his feet. As long as the owner wants, he will be locked in a cage at any

time."

"roll!"

A young man with thick dark circles was also standing in the courtyard.

Compared with the young man outside the door who wears a simple T-shirt and

jeans who looks like a fresh graduate from college, the one in the courtyard

who is clearly wearing a Chinese dress and wearing gold and gold is more like

a noble son.

Youth like college students.

Do not.

Jingci remained unmoved by the malice released by Jingzong, and could even

face it with a smile, and greeted gently, "Big Brother, good afternoon."

Jingzong immediately furiously retorted: "I am not your elder brother!"

Jingci thought about it.

Then nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are not."

Jingzong's whole body trembled in anger, probably because he was so angry that

he was a little speechless. Just staring fiercely at the ‘shameless villain’

who attempted to kill the shameless villain who was about to replace him by

private means to win the final victory.

He gritted his teeth and yelled: "I'm willing to be lowly!"

Jingci nodded and confessed directly. He smiled and said, "So what? I

succeeded in taking the position."

"Shameless villain!"

"I succeeded in taking the position."

"Insidious and despicable!"

"I succeeded in taking the position."

"Shameless!"

"I succeeded in taking the position."

Jingzong was finally irritated by the other party’s shamelessness and lack of

a bottom line, and lost his reason. A series of dirty words with the smell of

black mud spewed out: "Prevent *vulgar languageharmony*"

Jingci still maintains a smiling face.

No anger at all.

After the other party vented his anger, he said lightly: "I succeeded in

taking the position."

Jingzong looks like a Parkinson's patient.

"Why are you angry?"

"Have you never used despicable means to win Miss Jing's love first, and then

come to the top?"

The smile on Jingci's face disappeared and he said, "Do you know what your

current state is called?"

Did not wait for Jingzong to answer.

Then he replied: "Incompetent and furious."

Jingci looked at each other indifferently and said, "Like a mourning dog that

can't afford to lose."

This sentence is too lethal.

"puff…"

Jingzong fainted directly in a hurry.

The Jingci took pictures of the dust-free clothes and said to himself: "Take

the eldest brother to the medical room." After his words fell, two people

wearing servant costumes walked into the courtyard, and the Jingci said in a

mild manner: "Big brother, this is an angry attack. In this case, it is easy

to have a stroke. It is best for you to move smoothly."

The two bowed their heads respectfully: "Yes, young master."

The Jingci was stunned.

Master.

Hey, that sounds great.

The gentle smile on the face of Jingci once again appeared like the brother

next door. He looked at the blood on the ground and said, "Oh, yes. If the

eldest brother wakes up, he doesn't have to send it back."

This Feihua Academy belongs to him.

The Jingci walked into the house.

"Hum hum."

He hummed happily while looking at the layout of the room. The interior

decoration of the house is designed by famous designers, and the big tone is

still pleasing to the eye. The private furnishings reflect the taste of the

owner.

I received a call while admiring an antique vase.

Look down at the caller ID.

Remarks: boss.

The careless expression on Jingci’s face receded, and his expression was

serious on the phone, and a woman’s voice came from the receiver:

"Congratulations, you can finally eat and die... Be a happy rice worm that has

everything without hard work. The wish to treat the little white face with

soft rice as the ultimate wish has finally come true.

"Hey."

The seriousness turned into a smirk for almost a second.

"My ultimate mixed eating and waiting to die..." He repeated the words of

nearly a thousand words from beginning to end without a punctuation mark:

"...Finally realized! It is the auspicious words of the big sister. ."

Paused.

The Jingci suddenly said, "Big sister, I have an antique vase here. The bottle

is long and slender... It is painted with a picture of a beautiful woman...

The signature is from the Ming Dynasty..." He repeated the same as the vase in

front of him.

After a while.

There was a mocking smile on his face, and he whispered: "Ha, it really is a

fake. But he had bad eyesight, so I can forgive him."

Talked about it again.

"Yeah, I understand, I know." Jingci's finger was floating on the hang-up

button and he thought of something and added: "Big sister, please tell me,

Jingzong's room has changed..."

Toot toot.

Dao Xi hung up the phone.

He looked up at Wusha who was opposite...Mei's brother said, "Jingzong has

changed place to live."

Mei Chenghui asked back: "Oh, where did you move to? Is the place big? The

dance we rehearsed today requires a certain amount of space, and the new place

is too small for the exhibition."

Dao Xi: "..."

What a crime.

Probably it was the first time for Jingzong to restore Xiaomoxian with dancing

to gather energy to fight evil. They got some fun. They, bah, they recently

fell in love with (jing) dancing (shen) dance (gong) in addition to women's

clothing. The (ji) project.

In order to commemorate the inspiration that Jingzong gave them (and did not),

every time a new dance was rehearsed, Jingzong would comment on it.

Jingzong's dark circles were particularly deep, not because he was thinking

about his instability, but because of some nightmares and insomnia caused by

the mental attacks of the five fools.

Mei Chenghui didn’t expect to get the answer, so he turned to another

question: “Sister Qing, who were you calling just now? That person...” He

couldn’t remember hundreds of words, “His wish is quite unique. what."

"Beijing Temple."

"Puff...cough cough..."

Mei Qiong hammered his chest twice, and after slowing down, he asked in

astonishment: "The Jingci? Is he yours?!"

Just now Dao Xi said a series of incomprehensible knowledge about appraising

antiques. He thought that the person on the other side of the phone had become

rich overnight, and said that his ultimate wish of eating and waiting for

death had come true.

Dao Xi's face twitched: "I think so."

Jingci was not her spy who broke into the Jing family, but he came to the door

himself to sell himself.

literal meaning.

At the beginning, the goal of Jingci was her.

The memory begins

The company was holding a product launch that day, Dao Xi had to attend as a

boos, and after the important event was over, all the subsequent entertainment

was passed to Mei Yun.

She came by car.

When I went to the garage, I found that someone was standing in front of her

car waiting for her, or he was here to stop her.

That person is the Beijing Temple.

He opened his mouth and exploded in detail, especially the kind: "My name is

Jingci (I didn't change my name, this is his original name), 26 years old,

graduated from HX University, PhD in economics, height 185, and measurements

It's 105, 76, 100, Xiaojing Temple's calm size is xx, the eruption is

completely xx, and it lasts for a long time..."

Be interrupted by the sword seal behind.

Really. Interrupted.

Dao Xi thought he would give up because of violence, but when Jingci was

beaten, he screamed and continued to sell himself intermittently.

"I have just graduated, and my job orientation: a little white face who eats

soft rice; leadership requirements: a long and good-looking rich woman; ideal

career treatment: food and housing..."

Dao Xi stopped when he heard this.

At first, she thought that this person was doing sexual, harassment, and

harassment. After hearing the interview, she felt that this person was really

serious about promoting herself and seeking a "job."

Although a little special.

Afterwards, they discussed in detail and found that Jingci, like a certain

salted fish brother named Wang Heng before, just wanted to eat together and

wait to die. He is talented, but lazy. It is said that the purpose of studying

for a doctorate degree is to increase one's worth so that it is easier for

rich women to look at him.

"..."

He is also a god.

Dao Xi made a complaint at the time, saying that his name fits well with the

Jing family, so it is better to go to Miss Jing family.

Who knew he really went.

A person who doesn't mind the other party's green tea as long as it is a

beautiful rich woman to get him employed, and a person who doesn't believe

that feelings can only be occupied by strong and pathological possessiveness.

It turned out to be a hit.

End of Memories

Mei Qiong has no feelings for the Jing family, and has nothing to do with

power and money. Neither the Jingzong nor the Jingci had thought of competing

with them.

It didn't matter to Dao Xi's "spy plan", and after asking, he diverted his

attention.

That night.

Jingzong just woke up in the medical room.

Dangdang.

There was a prelude to music.

He turned his head and looked over.

The five nightmares, wearing only loincloths and green turbans on their heads,

were in an extremely irritating posture.

At this time music enters the topic.

The voice was awkward and awkward: "Ah~~~ Your head is a little green..."

puff!

Jingzong passed out again in a coma.