Chongfei Manual

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The noise of the front yard guests is one after another, pushing the cup for change, and staggering, which is more and more lining the tranquility of the corridor.

Wei Wei stabbed for a moment, followed Chang Hong’s line of sight and looked at Zhao’s head, and quickly understood what was going on. This is the jade that she sent back, Changhong must have recognized it... What should I do next? She did not dare to go forward, always felt that the next two people would fight.

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Qin Ce often went to the British government, and Wei Wei was only three or four years old. It is normal for Wei Wei not to know him, but he knows Wei Wei.

Gai Wei Wei looks like Jiang Mialan, apricot face peach, wonderful eyes cherry lips. When Jiang Miaolan did not give birth to Wei Wei and Wei Changhong, Qin Ce had seen Jiang Miaolan several times and was very impressed with her. Later, she left without warning, leaving a pair of children, Qin policy also regretted for a long time. Now this pair of children have grown up, a young boy who has grown into a heroic, standing opposite him at this time; a girl who grows into a delicate and tender, jade tender face, white and innocent.

Wei Changhong heard Qin Ze call aunt, and his eyes turned and he followed the sound.

Wei Wei walked very slowly step by step until the whole person appeared in Chang Hong's sight. She confessed her own mistakes and licked her lips. She called a little pleased: "Chang Hong, how are you here?"

Wei Changhong said nothing, and looked at her in a straight line. There were guilty conscience, grievances, and injuries. He recognized the jade on Zhao’s head, the one she bought together when she went to the street to buy him a gift. At that time, he thought it was sent to Song Hui. Although he did not want it, he barely accepted it. Nowadays, I saw this jade appear on Zhao’s head, so he will chase it all the way. I want to ask, is Auntie giving Zhao Wei? What is their relationship?

For a moment, the feeling of being deceived rushed into my heart, and Wei Changhong took back the pitiful eyes of Wei Wei and looked at Zhao Wei in disgust.

It must be that he cited | to seduce aunt, or how would an aunt see him? He was nearly ten years older than Auntie. He didn’t say that Song Hui looked good. Auntie and Song Hui couldn’t look at it, let alone him.

The fist in Wei Changhong’s sleeve was tight and tight, and he stepped forward and said: “You...”

Wei Wei thought that he wanted to start. After all, it was not without such a precedent. At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Li Wei was thin and thin. Did he not take a punch? Thinking about this, Wei Wei quickly stepped forward to hold Chang Hong’s fist and showed his pleading and anxiously said: "... don't hit him."

After this sentence is finished, Wei Changhong’s body is stiff and his eyes are sorrowful.

On the contrary, Zhao Yan, who was opposite, bent his thin lips and faded away, and looked at the little girl in front of him with a smile.

Wei Wei didn't know how she rushed up. She only thought about not letting Zhao Wei fight, but she didn't think that this is equivalent to the default relationship between her and Zhao Wei. She had a trace of regret on her face. When she was upset, Chang Hong took her wrist and took her and turned away. She did not take it one step at a time, and the other hand was taken by Zhao Wei.

Zhao Yili is in the same place, with a smile on his lips and a burning gaze: "Don't go."

He seems to be relaxed. In fact, his secrets have made a little effort, not to hurt Wei Wei, nor to let her easily break free.

Sure enough, Wei Wei pumped and failed to draw it out.

She wondered, what do these two people want? This is in Anling Hou, not in my own home. Fortunately, no one is under the gallery at this time. If she is seen, her reputation is still missing. When Wei Wei was in a hurry, Qin Ze on the side finally saw the doorway. He took Wei Changmi, a optimistic gesture, and smiled and said: "My study is near here. It is better to take you to drink." Cup of tea, have something to sit down and say?"

Wei Changhong stopped and didn't say anything.

Zhao Wei is also undecided.

It seems that they are all acquiescence. Qin Ze smiled and made a "please" posture: "Come with Qin."

Today is the Anling Houshou Banquet. There are more people in Anling Houfu than usual. Walking in the gallery will inevitably encounter guests or descendants. Zhao Wei must have realized this, slowly loosening Wei Wei’s hand and walking in front of him: “There is work and disobedience.”

Whether it is the word of Qin Ce.

Qin Ce and Zhao Wei have a very good relationship, and they are often contacted in private. Most of them were advised by Qin Ce. It can be said that Qin Ce is a half-master of Zhao Wei.

A few people came to the study room, Qin Ce pushed open the door, invited them to enter, sitting behind the huanghuali marble enamel tea table, take a can of Dongting Junshan from the back of the Duobao Pavilion, with teaspoon from the silver cloud dragon pattern ears A spoonful of tea leaves in a can, poured into a teapot, and a pot of tea. He didn't sit for a long time, and he was very eye-catching and left with Wei Changmei: "Jing Wang and the six young masters talked slowly, and I took Mi Geer out and turned around."

Zhao Wei turned the jade finger on the thumb and whispered low.

Wei Changmi was unwilling, and he struggled on the shoulders of Qin Ce: "I don't want to go, I want to stay with my aunt sister, Xiaoxiao..."

Qin Ze patted his **** and smiled and said: "Go, Xiao Yan takes you on a swing."

Silly boy, your auntie did not care about you at this time.

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The atmosphere in the study is subtle.

Wei Wei stared at the teapot in front of him. After the tea in the pot was cooked, the tea foam was used to filter the foam on the tea soup, and three cups of tea were poured into the black-colored bamboo bird-shaped teacup. A cup was handed to Chang Hong, a cup to himself, another cup was preparing to come to Zhao Wei, Chang Hong looked cold and cold, she paused and bowed and said: "I drink two cups."

Zhao Wei laughed out loud and didn't ask for a cup of tea from the front of her face. The tone was: "The tea is hot, or it is done by the king."

Wei Changhong held the cup and the hand bones were prominent. Wei Wei worried that he would start again when he continued to talk. He did not answer the words and bowed his head to drink tea silently.

After the tea was cool, Wei Changhong took the black color tea cup and drank it, regardless of whether it was hot or not. He brewed for a long time and slowly asked: "Auntie, is the jade you sent?"

Wei Wei took a sip of tea and whispered "Hm."

Sure enough, Wei Changhong couldn’t tell what was going on. A little bit sour, but also a bit stuffy, if it was before Song Hui, after all, although he does not like Song Hui, but he has already done a good job of handing Wei Wei to Song Hui. However, suddenly there was a sudden appearance of Zhao Wei, which made his psychological construction collapse for many years, as if he had suffered a huge impact, and the whole person was not very good.

Why is he? He used to think that Zhao Wei was a human being, and he barely got into the eye. Now he is not pleasing to the eye.

When Wei Wei was a child, he was accompanied by Zhao Liuli. At that time, he did not have much contact with Zhao Wei. Only when I meet is not in the palace or outside the palace, rarely in the British government, the contact is bright, Wei Changhong only knows this person, I do not know his relationship with Wei Wei.

Wei Wei never deliberately told him that he discovered the clues until today.

Wei Changhong looked at the opposite Zhao Wei, but he asked Wei Wei: "When you went to the streets, it was to buy things for him, and to buy gifts for me?"

Wei Wei shook his head again and again, this is really not the case. If the reason for his anger is here, then she is willing to explain: "Of course not, I am going to take the street for you to pick a gift. The jade is bought by the way."

This Zhao Wei is a little laughable.

Wei Changhong’s face was a little bit better, and he thought and asked: “You retired with Song Hui...and because of him?”

Wei Wei still shakes his head and tells the truth: "No, I decided to retired with my brother Song Hui long ago. Even if I don't have Jing Wang's brother, I will do the same."

Zhao Wei lowered his mouth and his face was heavy.

Wei Changhong’s mood has gradually improved, and his mouth has even raised a slight incomprehensible smile. He believes that Zhao Wei is not so important in Wei’s heart. "Then why did you send him a jade? What is your relationship with him? Auntie, is he bullying you young and ignorant, threatening you with identity?"

Zhao Yu’s eyes are covered with a layer of twilight: “...”

He picked up the eyes and looked at Wei Wei on the opposite side, as if waiting for her answer.

Wei Wei stunned and immediately shook his head: "No, where do you want to go?" She lowered her long eyelashes and blocked the thousands of radiance in her eyes: "We are sympathetic."

Zhao Wei fixedly looked at her, this is the first time I heard the truth from the little girl's mouth. He had asked for countless times before, and she refused to show her affection. Now she is facing Wei Changhong and finally tells the truth. He was holding his chin, and Umbrella stared at the little girl opposite, just waiting for her to say what he wanted to hear.

Wei Wei was looked at by him like this, even more embarrassed, the roots of the ear burned red, and extended to the smooth and slender neck. Her long, curled eyelashes trembled and trembled slowly and firmly: "Jing Wang’s brother is very good to me... He protects me from childhood, and he will end me for whatever I do. I used to treat him as a big brother, now No. Chang Hong, I don’t want to marry Song Hui’s brother, but I want to marry Jing Wang’s brother.”

This is a very bold statement.

After all, Wei Wei’s face was not thick, and after talking about his face flushed, the sparkling eyes turned and turned, just not looking at the opposite Zhao Wei.

Wei Changhong listened to it for a long time.

On the other hand, Zhao Wei, the curvature of the lips is getting bigger and bigger, and it is a stark contrast with Chang Hong. He couldn't help but hold Wei Wei's hand on the table and squeezed her palm: "Baby..."

Wei Wei opened his hand and glanced at him with a sigh of relief: "Don't touch me."

Chang Hong is present, he dares to be so unscrupulous, do you want to face it? If it is not because he is wearing the jade, how can it cause the current situation? After all, he is still too arrogant.

Zhao Wei smiled and said back to his hand: "Good, good."

Wei Changhong naturally did not miss this scene. He was not hit hard. He sat half-soundingly and only stood up and asked Zhao Weidao: "When are you going to raise your family?"

Zhao Wei looked at him: "After the day."

He nodded slowly and seemed to have made a great decision. He pulled Wei Wei up from the shackles and walked outside the door: "Before you get married, you better not meet Auntie."

Wei Wei quickly put down the teacup and went out behind him.

Chang Hong walked out the door, she just had to take the threshold, and suddenly she was covered with a pair of hands from behind, and she took it back with a hook.

She was shocked, and she broke away from Chang Hong’s hand. Before she could make a sound, the straight door in front of the door slammed shut and isolated the indoor and outdoor scenes.

Zhao Wei turned her around and leaned on the straight door, staring at her little face. In her mind, she always echoed her words, so that Wei Changhong told him not to see her, he did not mind. He leaned over and kissed her lips: "Small mouth so sweet, let me taste if I wiped the honey?"

"Well……"

Wei Wei closed his eyes and had to pick up his toes to cater to his kiss.

His hand came in from under her clothes, and when she touched her delicate and smooth jade muscles, she paused and immediately went into her apron without hesitation.

Wei Wei couldn't resist it, and the lips shed the crystal of the toon, closing his eyes, and the cheeks were red. Zhao Wei finally got enough, let go of her, smile with her thumb to wipe the water stains on her lips, dumb voice: "Well, sweeter than honey."

Wei Wei’s cheeks burned red and his mouth bit his thumb.

Outside the door, Wei Changhong stood in front of the straight door and heard the movement inside. His face was blue and his fists were clenched. He regretted that he had not punched Zhao’s face.