The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 284 Taste (two more)

  At the breakfast table, Liu Muxue stared at Mingjing.

   "Are you dizzy?"

  Ding Jing shook his head.

   "Is the nose stuffy?"

  Ding Jing shook his head.

   "No, you are too strong, you are not human." Liu Muxue was puzzled, and finally came to a conclusion confused.

  Mingjing is not a normal person.

   went back to the room and packed his luggage. This trip to Beijing also came to an end.

  Bai Ziyan called: "Ding Spiegel, you are waiting for me at the hotel, Xiao Song and I will pick you up now, and we will have a meal together at noon for you to practice."

  Mingjing wants to say no, the other party has already hung up.

  "Is that the boy with the surname Bai? He heard his bluffing voice every now and then, like a duck."

  Bai Ziyan is in the period of voice change, and his voice is a little grainy, like a mouthful of sputum in his throat.

  Mingjing only has a simple handbag.

  Liu Muxue lay on the sofa to apply a facial mask, Xiaofang sorted out Liu Muxue's things, and only slept in Mingjing's room for one night, and everything was lost everywhere. This destructive power was absolutely incredible.

  Bai Ziyan made a dozen calls downstairs to remind them that Ming Jing and Liu Muxue were late.

  Bai Ziyan stared at Liu Muxue, whose hair was exquisite from head to toe, and snorted coldly: “I knew it was you. My little master’s time is precious, and it’s horrible to waste it on someone like you.”

   Liu Muxue took off her sunglasses and sneered arrogantly, “I don’t have any kind of gentleman. You should learn from Song Yinzhang. You will be a bachelor of virtue for a lifetime.”

  Bai Ziyan grinned his teeth, hehe sneered and said: "A grumpy, bitter woman like you, which man will marry you if he is blind."

   Liu Muxue sat down beside Bai Ziyan, “Sorry, the man chasing me photographed Chang'an Avenue from Xizhimen. As for you?”

   looked up and down at Bai Ziyan, and said with disdain: "Not enough."

   "You..." Song Yinzhang quickly calmed him down: "Okay, okay, Xiaobai, let's just say a few words."

  Ming Jing ignored the quarrel and sat in the last row silently.

  Wait Xiaofang put all his luggage in the trunk, got in like a kitten, and silently shrank in the corner without saying a word.

  The driver starts the car to merge into the traffic flow.

  Bai Ziyan couldn't swallow this breath, and snorted coldly, "The ancients said that it is difficult to raise women and villains, and that's true."

   Liu Muxue tilted her legs, took out the sunscreen spray from her bag and sprayed it on the back of her hands and neck.

"Yes, you can pull a few words of Analects with a straw bag, but a straw bag is a straw bag. The sage Kong and you are not in the realm of thought. The woman they say refers to the people around you, but not a woman like your mother, you understand ?"

   Liu Muxue sneered disdainfully: "Look down on women, don't crawl out of your mother's belly."

   "You..." Bai Ziyan clenched his fist.

   "I am so angry? This lady is the best debater in the debate, so I refuse to accept it and continue."

  With a few words, Bai Ziyan was speechless, and turned his head to the side angrily.

   "Small, follow me." Liu Muxue hummed and turned her head to wink at Ming Jing.

  Song Yinzhang watched the atmosphere stalemate, and felt that he needed to liven up the atmosphere, so he said: "We have to go to the TV station to pick up someone."

   Liu Muxue squinted her eyes: "Qufeitai?"

  Song Yinzhang nodded: "Did you guess it?"

   Liu Muxue put her arms around her chest, “It’s because I think you’re smart, and only Qu Feitai can get in and out of the TV station.”

  Song Yinzhang smiled: "That's because you are too smart."

   Liu Muxue glanced at him, couldn't help but curled her lips, "Was the Bo family's banquet fun last night?"

  Song Yinzhang raised his eyebrows: "You know?"

   "Not only do I know, I also saw it." Liu Muxue hummed.

  Bai Ziyan turned to look at her, and looked at her up and down: "Where were you last night?"

   "Why should I tell you?"

  Time passed quickly in the quarrel between Bai Ziyan and Liu Muxue.

  The car drove to the side of the road opposite the TV station gate. Not long after waiting, a tall man wrapped in a black down jacket and wearing a baseball cap appeared.

  Even if he wears a mask and cannot see his face, the man’s superior figure still makes him the center of attention.

  "Is he Qufeitai?"

  A group of young girls squatting at the door of the TV station with their hands up, looking at the photos and slogans on the hands, it was the moth that was right.

  Looking at the man's back, everyone looked at each other and rushed up frantically.

Fans learned the news that Qu Feitai recorded a girl idol on TV last night. Because of an accident in the studio, it was delayed until the next day. Fans squatted in the cold wind all night, carrying the cold, tired and hungry, and wanted to see it. The idol side.

  Qufeitai is like a piece of moving fat, and behind it is a group of hungry wolves with Liu Harazi.

  Bai Ziyan lay down on the window to see this scene, Le patted his leg straight.

  Qu Feitai quickened his pace, took a long leg, and jumped lightly and dexterously from the flower bed, his posture was chic and neat.

  A group of girls were stopped by the flower bed and could not help shouting: "Qufeitai...Qufeitai."

Song Yinzhang couldn't help but said that he was going to pull the car door, Bai Ziyan quickly stopped him: "Don't tell me, wait a minute, let me see how our superstar can deal with this crazy group of fans, old bear, drive quickly." Bai Ziyan told the driver drive.

  Song Yinzhang shook off his hand, frowned and said, "Xiao Bai, you would be too much to do this, Xiao Fei will be angry."

   Liu Muxue rolled her eyes: "It's so wicked."

   Taking advantage of Bai Ziyan not paying attention, he quickly opened the door.

  The next moment Qufeitai stepped on his long legs and bent over and stepped into the car.

  The car door closed, leaving the dust, a group of fans screaming and chasing behind the car, gradually being thrown away.

   Liu Muxue smiled and said hello: "Hello handsome, I am Ming Jing’s best friend, my name is Liu Muxue."

  Qufeitai nodded, and when he passed by Bai Ziyan, he stepped on his instep, and the next moment Bai Ziyan screamed like a pig killing a pig.

   "Qu Feitai, you murdered your husband."

  Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Sorry for the mistake."

  Mingjing raised his head, his eyes met, Qu Feita's lips curled and smiled, his eyes seemed to be filled with light for an instant, bright like a morning star.

"have not seen you for a long time."

  In fact, it was only a few days, but for Qu Feitai, it was not seen in a day, like every three autumns, it would take a few autumns.

  He sat down next to Ming Jing, took off his baseball cap, raised his hand and gathered his lush and fluffy hair, without any shape, as if he had just woke up, and his black hair rushed out of his fingers.

  This hair, it’s a pity not to shoot shampoo ads.

  Ming Jing took out a wet wipe from his bag and handed it to him, Qu Feita was stunned.

  Ming Jing pointed at his face.

  Qu Feitai took the tissue and accidentally touched her fingertips, as cold as ice.

  The apex of his heart trembled, Qu Feita quietly retracted his hand, and wiped his face with a wet wipe.

  There is a black spot on the wet wipes.

   "I fell asleep on the dressing table when I removed the makeup from the show. Maybe it was because I accidentally rubbed the eyeliner at that time."

  He said relaxed, but Ming Jing found fatigue in his eyes.

  Ming Jing smiled, took off the Buddhist beads from her wrist, and handed it to him: "Look, what is this?"

  Qu Feitai saw Ming Jing’s lips through the circle in the middle of the prayer beads.

  Her lips are very beautiful, very small and a little thick, with a hint of girly beauty in the classics.

  At this moment, the lips were squirming up and down, speaking without a sound.

  Qu Feitai's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the only thought flashed in his mind at the last moment when he lost his consciousness.

  What does her lips smell like?

   Liu Muxue was surprised: "Why did he suddenly fall into a coma?"

   Ming Jing took the thin blanket next to him and put it on him, and whispered: "He is just too tired and fell asleep."

   Liu Muxue did not respond, turned to look at Bai Ziyan, "Murdering her husband? I didn't see it, you are still a hidden G guy."

  Bai Ziyan was so angry that he jumped his feet: "You are only G, and your whole family is G."

  Liu Muxue leisurely smiled and said: "Look, I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

  "Liu Muxue, Xiaoye never beats women. Don't let Xiaoye break the ring."

  "My lady put her face here, if you have the courage to fight..."

  The two quarreled, and Qu Feitai was not affected at all, and fell asleep.

  There was an overtaking next to him. The driver slammed the steering wheel, and Qufeitai's head tilted and fell on the shoulder of Mingjing.

  The weather today is very good and the sun is shining brightly.

  The winter sun shines through the window of the car and bumps with the speed of the car, and falls on the shoulders of the girl mischievously.

  The sleeping teenager rubbed the girl’s arm, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, quiet and beautiful like a beautiful oil painting.

  Not knowing what he had dreamed of, the boy laughed.

  Her lips are peachy, very sweet and sweet.

   Later, Qu Feitai learned that her lips were cold.

  It smells of snow, crystal clear but cold.

  Overwhelming, suffocating despair.

  　 Xiao Fei is a hard-failed baby, don’t despise him

  (End of this chapter)