The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

"Haha, Jing'er is really as bright as a mirror, so you don't have to be polite with me, just call me Big Brother Yi." Ming Qianyi laughed happily. He likes this kind of generous and refreshing girl.

"Then I'm welcome, Brother Yi, I still need you to worry about my business." Han Jing smiled, but muttered in his heart, this Ming Qianyi really doesn't take himself as an outsider.

"When did Ah Wu know a wonderful person like Jing'er, why didn't he introduce me to me sooner, but it made me feel that it was too late to meet each other!" Ming Qianyi invited Xia Wu and Han Jing to enter and whispered to Xia. Wu whispered.

Xia Wu smiled softly: "I dare not introduce to you, a stomach of bad water!"

Ming Qianyi repeatedly cried out injustices, turned his head and assured Han Jing with a serious face: "Jing'er, don't believe Awuhu said, I don't fall in love with any girl at first sight!"

Han Jing raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh? Could it be Brother Yi, who often fell in love with the girl's house at first sight?"

Ming Qianyi shook his head quickly: "If Jing'er misunderstood me, I would be sad."

Xia Wu on the side helped his head: "Qian Yi, we really have serious things."

Fortunately, Han Jing, another girl had long been confused by Ming Qianyi's words.

Piansheng is a cold mirror, always smiling, but he is unmoved by Ming Qianyi's hints of rhetoric in the dark.

There are rumors that ten or nine of those who do business with Ming Qianyi will suffer losses, but they still want to do business with him in their lives, but they can't escape his sassy mouth.

Ming Qianyi did not take the two to the living room, but went to the lake pavilion in the garden. The pavilion had already prepared a variety of refreshments. The breeze around, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, just such a comfortable scene. Can make people feel extra relaxed.

It is not to do business, but to have a rest in the garden.

As soon as I sat down, there was a hint of sweet and tea fragrance, which made people feel like they couldn't help but move their index fingers.

For the foodie Han Jing, this temptation is far more temptation than Ming Qianyi's beautiful words.

So I didn't like the polite cold mirror, so I just picked up a snack and threw it into my mouth.

Well, the soft waxy is delicious, sweet but not greasy, melts in the mouth, and has a slight fragrance. Such a snack is simply a treat to eat.

In other words, since she left Hanjing City many years ago, she has never eaten such a delicate and delicious snack.

The only thought in Han Jing's mind at the moment was, alas, I had known it with blood.

Of course, I did not forget to compliment: "Brother Yi, this dim sum is really good. When I leave, can you bring me some back?"

"Haha, it's rare that Jing'er likes it. Today I will give a big reward to the cooks in the house. Let alone bring some home. Jing'er will come to eat every day and eat forever. As long as you like Jinger and want to eat, I will Ask someone to do it for you!" Ming Qianyi smiled at the corner of his lips, looking affectionately at the cold mirror.

Fansheng Hanjing ate happily, completely ignoring Ming Qianyi’s gaze, and admiring it as he ate: "Big Brother Yi, you are so generous, my daughter loves to eat, you can help me bring some more, she must be happy !"

Xia Wu at the side finally couldn't hold back a bit, and could not help but not laugh, but her shoulders couldn't help shaking a few times.