Flash Marriage

Chapter 13: Implementing Return to Beijing

The maid quickly brought the ointment for burns. She carefully put Chen Hongfei on medication. He opened a pair of eyes that could not see the bottom and looked at Mengdi Xian.

Mengdi Xian didn't want to upset Wan at this moment because she knew that her little tricks, used as arguments between girls, were okay, if it endangered Wan Xi or Gu Zhuan Xi, Meng Jing Hing would never let her apologize so lightly.

She looked down and stood beside Meng Jinghong. Meng Jinghong watched Chen Hongfei get drugged with concern. She stopped screaming for pain and relieved herself. After going back to God, he realized that Wan Zheng had been watching Meng Dish Fairy. He thought Wan Zheng had a hard heart to blame Meng Dish Fairy. He said, “Dish Fairy is young, some childish, please don't be surprised. ”

Childish?

If it's really childish, can you turn Chen Hongfei's troupe, even eat the loss?

He laughed sarcastically, but he didn't blame anything, because this series of things, Mengdi Xian did on the bright side, making it impossible to blame her at all, everything was manifested by Chen Hongfei being rude and unreasonable.

Is it true that this Monkey Monk Fairy grew up in a field?

Between retreats, it is much smoother than Chen Hongfei, who grew up in the capital city.

“No, Miss Chan is abrupt. ”

Wan Zheng made Chen Hongfei feel better again, she looked at Wan Zheng with grudge and stared at Mengdi Xian with resentment.

Meng Disk Xian ignored Chen Hongfei's eyes at all. She watched Gu Juxi secretly and looked at the distance, obviously not interested in the people in the pavilion.

If that's the case, why did Gu Juxi show up here with Wan?

If that's the case, why is he still forcing himself to stay in this pavilion?

According to rumors outside his name, shouldn't he just lift Lizzo's legs and leave anyone cool?

Thinking about it, Mengdi Xian was also fortunate that Gu Juxi had not left, otherwise she would not have had the opportunity to use Gu Juxi to return to the capital.

Gently biting his lower lip, Mengdi Xian felt that he could not hold on any longer. It was difficult to guarantee that Gu Zhuoxi would not shake his hand for the next moment.

Since Gu Juxi saw through her, there was no need for her to disguise herself in front of him, and it was appropriate to avoid annoying him.

She regained her cold gaze and looked at Jasmine Gu, faintly saying, "Did Sir Gu not know that this trip was for official business? Or a private mountain trip to visit family and friends? ”

The pavilion was also concerned about the people who were injured by Chen Hongfei. Suddenly, the words of Meng Dish Fairy attracted attention. It was the first time Meng Jinghong had been moderate. "Dish Fairy, that's not what you should ask. ”

Meng Dixian did not argue with Meng Jinghong, but did not stop, so she opened her eyes and looked at Gu Juxi, waiting for his answer.

Not knowing where the confidence came from, she felt that Gu Juxi was curious about her, and he would answer her questions.

Gu Juxi's pale, indifferent, cold eyes showed a hint of interest when looking at her.

Mengdi Xian is not a true 10-year-old child, she has experienced love and affection between men and women, can clearly distinguish, Gu Duxi's interest, has nothing to do with love and love, but a hunter discovers a prey, or a lone wolf discovers a similar interest.

And with that interest, she's gambling.

Several respiratory rooms, Meng Dixian heard his answer, “Both public and private affairs, Miss Meng, what is your opinion on this question? ”

Gu Juxi's language is lazy, and his tone is also lazy, but for no reason it gives people a brazen breath. It seems that if one doesn't speak well, he will end up in a place where there are no more robberies.

Even Meng Jinghong's face changed, and he lowly said, "Disk fairy, don't do this. You go down, it's late, I'll send you back to the estate. ”

It's just about lunchtime, isn't it too early?

Separation is an excuse to get rid of her.

Meng Dixian knew that Meng Jinghong was doing her good, afraid that she would annoy Gu Juxi, even he could not protect her.

But she still can't listen to Meng Jinghong just walk away.

Pinched his cold fingertips, Monsieur Monsieur said in the same indifferent tone, "I dare not see. However, I do have a few words that Sir Gu would like to bring to my father. Is he really at ease in the capital when his own daughter is so innocent that she is left to die on the estate?

Even if I was born in the shadows and the moons and the shadows, I was just a young child, and I couldn't choose my own date of birth, why should I put such an unknown reason on my head and let me live a life at the hands of slaves?

My biological daughter lives in a thatched house, eats saffron vegetables, wears a coarse cloth shirt, works against the fierce sun, and as a father in the military ministry, she can truly live a life with her own clothes and jade, regardless? ”

As soon as Mengdi Xian's words exited, several exhalations sounded in the gazebo. Except for Gu Juxi, the rest of the people looked at Mengdi Xian with the eyes of monsters.

Meng Jinghong and Meng Jingnan in particular looked particularly embarrassed.

Knowing that the son did not say anything about the father, Meng Dish Immortal was complaining about his own father, accusing him of not banishing her here.

Meng Jing spoke harshly, “Disk Immortal, stand down.” Stared at the maid beside her. The maid who had brought Mengdi Xian here earlier, shivering in the eyes of Meng Jinghong, pulled Mengdi Xian forward and tried to bring her down by force.

Meng Dish Immortal was unwilling to give up. Naihe Maiden was much older than her. Her own body was too thin and weak to break free from the maid's restraints. In such a scenario, it was also a disgrace to make a scene with the maid.

She said coldly to the maid, "Let me go, I'll go myself. ”

The maid shuddered again, Meng Jinghong is a young master, she was born scared, but Meng Dish Immortal has never been treated as a lady. In the maid's eyes, she did not take Meng Dish Immortal seriously, don't be afraid, even at least the respect is discounted.

At this moment, however, the maid was deterred by the cold eyes of Mondi Immortal. The crisp voice made her feel a little chilly for no reason, and she couldn't help but let go.

Meng Dixian patted the clothes of the maid, lay down, perfectly done a gift, “Dixian withdrew. ”

Then he took an elegant step and left the gazebo uncomfortably.

Gu Juxi looked deeply at the side shadow of Mengdi Xian. The cold flashed on his face, just as he had accidentally seen the gruesome hatred in her eyes at first. It seemed to have never existed, but he was sober to know that the cold and hatred existed in this little body.

He caught a cool smile and said, "Why don't Miss Meng come back to the capital with me and ask your father himself? ”