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A week later, when Xizi Bai was exercising by the river in the early morning, he heard some gossip from a small teahouse by the side of the road. It will take about a month to recover... Mayor Pan's car has been going in and out of the Jing family's mansion recently. This marriage seems to have been finalized, causing an uproar in the whole mountain city, and everyone knows that this is Pan City. The age difference between Chang and Miss Jing is more than [-] years...

Actor Bai has principles. She and Xiao Luo have known each other for three years. During this period, she has "trapped" countless women from good families, and she and Xiao Luo still respect each other as guests. They are just joking occasionally. A rich lady like Xiao Luo, with her husband She has a strong relationship with her colleagues, so she will not do things that cause trouble to Tang Xiangwan. Moreover, she regards Xiao Luo as a true friend, and more often, she even regards Xiao Luo as one of the few in this world. Her relatives, she doesn't want to use her relatives to have fun...

At the same time, Tang Xiangwan and Jing Yuan were transferred away by their superiors, and they may not be able to return in a short time. It is said that this is already the fourth encirclement and suppression campaign launched by the national army. They want to completely wipe out the remaining troops of the Red Army in one fell swoop. , Tang Xiangwan's troops were also sent to support the front line...

Let's fight, let's fight, our own people fight our own people, the Japanese are happy... hey...

Every time Tang Xiangwan played outside the game, it was the most boring day for Bai Yuan. She didn't like to go to other people's houses to play cards, and she didn't know how to do manual work to pass the time. She also promised Tang Xiangwan not to go to the theater casually Singing... Ever since she was splashed with water and slapped in the face by Zhou Mei, she really became honest for a while, and no longer went to school to listen to Zhou Mei's class. Apart from getting up early and doing morning exercises every day, or sleeping at home...

On a light rainy afternoon, Bai Zheng, the opera singer, was sleeping lightly on a soft sofa wrapped in a white costume, when the ding ding ding of the phone woke her up...

Lulu held a rag in her hand and was wiping the wall clock in the hall. With the other hand, she picked up the phone and answered a few words.

Call Bai Yuan who is still not fully awake, "Madam, Madam, Miss Jing, please listen to the phone."

"Help me listen, I'll sleep again." Bai Yuan turned over in a daze, and then nestled back into the sofa as if dead, without moving at all...

"Miss Jing, Mrs. She...err"

"I heard... When she wakes up, let her come to Jing's house, I have something important to discuss with her." Jing Luo paused for a few seconds, then said lightly, "Oh...don't forget to tell her, Miss Zhou Also at King’s House”

After all, I hung up the phone...

It didn't take long for Bai Yuan to wake up after hanging up the phone. She got up, moved her slender limbs and soft waist, and yawned again. Lulu saw that she was no longer dozing off, so she called The content was conveyed to her...

Lulu is also careless, just forgot that sentence, Miss Zhou is also at Jing's house...

What?Go to Jing's house?

...Bai Yuan blinked in surprise. Xiao Luo rarely proposed directly to let her go to the Jing family. The friendship between the two was good, Xiao Luo had a stubborn temper, and was often scolded at home, and still went her own way after being scolded. Bai Yuan once went to Jing's house once, and Mr. Jing Junming had already shown his highest demeanor, and His own wives hid in the inner hall one after another and refused to see any guests. For the sake of the relationship between Tang Xiangwan and Jing Yuan, no one sent anyone to expel the so-called "Mrs. Tang" directly...

Just go, who is afraid of anyone, although I feel strange... After all, Xiao Luo hurt her foot because of herself, so it’s fine if you don’t take the initiative to see her, everyone calls to invite her, and if you don’t go, isn’t it a bit too much ?After making enough excuses for himself, opera singer Bai floated into his cloakroom like a ghost, dressed in white

In order not to get angry with the second elder, she should change her attire, and she can't dress herself up as a playboy again...

The light rain was still falling, and the weather was a little bit cold... The driver, Lao Cheng, had just driven the car into the Jing family's mansion, when Bai Yuan noticed the limousine parked in the yard, which was even more luxurious than the Tang family's...

Could it be... Bai Yuan thought about it for a while, and the waiter of the Jing family had already come out to greet her with an umbrella, so she didn't have time to think about it, and walked slowly into the mansion of the Jing family, stepping on the high-heeled shoes she seldom wore...

As soon as she reached the gate, Bai Yuan paused for a moment. She seemed to have heard some familiar voices. When she walked in, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Think, Mr. Jing Junming and his wife are sitting on the sofa in the lobby, Jing Junming has a pair of Western round black eyes on his face, and his upper body is a Tang suit with a tight neckline. □□, listening carefully to the words of the woman sitting on his left, looking at a thick book between them, with a kind face, and Mrs. Jing sitting on the right side of Jing Junming , peeling the pomegranate for Mr. Jing with a smile...

Hearing the sound, the eyes of the three people on the sofa came to her collectively. Jing Junming lowered his glasses and narrowed his eyes. After seeing who was coming, the kindness on his face immediately disappeared without a trace. "Hmph"... Old Madam Jing's smile also froze, and she asked the young waiter A Dong who led Bai Yuan in with a serious face, "Who told you to let her in? Was it the wrong way?"

A Dong replied unhurriedly, "Old Madam, just now Mayor Pan ordered that the Second Miss has been feeling bored recently and wants to hear Mrs. Tang's singing so much that she wants me to invite Mrs. Tang..."

"Hello, Mr. Jing, hello, old lady, I'm sorry for coming here without an invitation." Bai Yuan folded her hands in front of her body, wearing a dark green ring on her finger, and bowed gracefully forward, smiling. Light, can't find a single fault...

The old man and his wife looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces. Although they were reluctant, they couldn't object. They didn't want to say a word, so they waved their hands and signaled A Dong to lead Bai Yuan upstairs...

A Dong replied "Yes, yes" while leading Bai Yuan, "Madam Tang, please come this way"

In the end, he found that after repeating this sentence three times, Bai Yuan still stood there without moving, with an incomprehensible smile on his lips. He followed Bai Yuan's eyes in a daze, and found her Looking at Miss Zhou on the sofa motionlessly, Miss Zhou raised her chin, still showing her usual lukewarm look, those beautiful eyes that could clearly see the imprint, and she was intently talking to Bai Yuan. The long eyes look at each other...

Rarely, she parted her short hair to the two sides, put it neatly behind her ears, put some powder on her usually refreshing and fair face, drew her shallow eyebrows, painted her cherry-like The exquisite lips swallowed in one mouthful, and the figure that is usually practiced like a family, the waist is tightened by the pure black simple embroidered cheongsam, the slender figure, the slender neck, and the moderate height that lifts her slender legs And, both of them exude the charm of oriental women, and those slender eyes hide the frivolous brilliance in daily life, but instead precipitate some stories that want to be forgotten deliberately... The most important thing is that Lian Jiazi is really in good shape , lordosis and back warping, just right...

This is the first time for actor Bai to see Zhou Mei like this... Maybe it's the first time she sees her as a traditional, normal woman... She doesn't think it's too awkward, because she is a woman herself, and she doesn't really like to pretend to be a woman. To become a good-looking man, but in her subconscious mind, she thought that all the women she wanted liked such a man...

Being compared... Zhou Mei's lips curled up, she didn't know why she was still smiling after being compared...

Seeing her showing some inexplicable smiles... The actor Bai stood there more and more puzzled, thinking in his heart, it would be good if he didn't pretend not to know me... What's wrong with her?

The two remained at a stalemate... The old man and his wife seemed to have noticed Zhou Mei's abnormality, and Jing Junming tentatively called out, "Xiao Zhou? Xiao Zhou? What's wrong?"

"Sorry." Zhou Mei immediately retracted her gaze, and immediately put her gaze back on the book in her hand, "I've been reading for a long time, my eyes are a little tired, and my mind was distracted just now."

Bai Yuan didn't stay any longer, and with bewilderment and doubts in her heart, she followed A Dong to the big balcony on the second floor...

"It's okay, it's okay, since Xiao Zhou is tired, let's stop here today, Qiao Cui, tell the kitchen to cook more good dishes today, Xiao Zhou, you can stay for dinner." Mrs. Jing's complexion also improved a lot, let Zhou Mei first Let's go to rest and have dinner together by the way...

Bai Yuan had already walked away at that time, and she couldn't tell whether Zhou Mei politely declined or agreed, anyway, the second boss would definitely not keep her for dinner...

When A Dong led her to the open-air balcony on the second floor, a very small girl came over and told her to sit here and wait for a while. The second lady and Mayor Pan were resting in the room. Yuan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and could only sit patiently on the long bamboo chair while drinking tea and waiting. This is a garden full of flowers and plants and potted plants with a canopy. Bead curtains, you can smell the soil here, there are bamboo-scented tables and chairs, waiting with her, and a fold-eared cat sleeping on the bamboo chair pillow... She heard Xiao Luo say that this cat It's called Linda, and it's her favorite pet. Bai Yuan moved her body, hugged the fluffy thing in her arms, stroked its soft hair, Linda meowed comfortably, and rubbed it into her arms. Let it go, and continue to sleep peacefully...

Time passed by every minute and every second... The pattering rain on the roof also stopped, and the sun, which had never been seen for a day, broke away from the dark clouds, and worked hard to reveal a glimmer of light in the cracks... Bai Yuan raised her face and lifted the bead curtain with one hand , the whole face was shrouded in the sunlight that made it hard to see. She imitated Linda, imitated Linda's tune with her beautiful voice, and whispered mischievously "meow..."

Some times are worth remembering, it depends on whether you are willing to remember...

She doesn't like to wait for people, because she doesn't know if she can wait every time... When she was a child, she waited for her father who went out to sea to return, but when she waited for the raging typhoon and her broken fishing boat, her father had disappeared , she was at the train station, waiting for her brother who was studying in Peking to return, but what she waited for was the news that he had been killed by the Japanese. She was chopping firewood and cooking every day in that broken tile house by the sea, waiting for her mother to recover, but when her mother died. away from her...

Whenever this happens, she always misses Tang Xiangwan terribly. She really hopes that there will be no aggression and no war, so that her family will not leave her, and Tang Xiangwan can always be by her side. do not leave…

Faint footsteps could be heard, and Bai Yuan thought that Jing Luo was finally willing to let her pass, so she turned her head, who knew that the bead curtain was lifted by a pair of thin hands, and the petite and exquisite person standing in front of her was actually Zhou Mei...

I painted my own lips just to cover up my paleness and add some color, but this woman's lips are always painted as bright as blood, and her high heels never think about her feet. It can be seen that Zhou Mei is actually a flamboyant person who doesn't pay attention to other people's ideas, but her sharp side face reveals a kind of coldness, a kind of ruthless coldness, There are not many people in the world who can combine flamboyance and desolation to complement each other so well...

The two looked at each other as before, and no one spoke to break the situation, but Linda woke up in time, rubbed against Bai Yuan's arms on her back, then jumped to the ground, twisted her buttocks and turned towards Bai Yuan. Walked to Zhou Mei's feet, nestled there and did not move...

It can be seen that she is more familiar with Zhou Mei. Xiao Luo said that Zhou Mei is a frequent visitor of the Jing family. Just now, the old man and his wife like her very much. Don't they all regard her as a member of the Jing family? Ready for daughter-in-law?

Zhou Mei, who was always cold, lowered her head, a rare smile appeared on her lips, and her eyes seemed to be less guarded. She picked up Linda and walked directly into the canopy...

It seems that I have taken her usual position, isn't it...

Bai Yuan got up, she didn't want to wait any longer, and she didn't want to affect Zhou Mei's good mood. Unexpectedly, she just raised the bead curtain, but Zhou Mei stopped her without looking at her, "Where are you going?"

"Look for Xiao Luo." Bai Yuan raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise...

"Wait here, it's always inconvenient for you to wander around the Jing's house." Zhou Mei sat next to the seat where Bai Yuan was sitting just now, said a word more rarely, and even allowed himself to sit with her. one place means...

"Oh..." Bai Yuan sat back obediently, took out another teacup from the tray, put one hand on her cuff, and held the handle of the teapot with the other tense wrist, and poured it for Zhou Mei in a decent manner. cup of tea...

She has even practiced pouring tea, she is not as frivolous and reckless as she is usually...I really don't know where her temperament of being a disciple all over her body comes from...

Afterwards, the two sat there in silence for a long time, as if there was no one in the garden, and could only smell the different fragrances of their bodies...

Bai Yuan enjoyed that wonderful sense of smell, Zhou Mei's smell was that ancient purse scent, clear but not strong, but today she sprayed on the French perfume Tang Xiangwan gave her, which was a bit extravagant, so in contrast , Zhou Mei used her purse to perfume, so she didn't feel that she was such a woman, but the smell of her own perfume didn't look foreign at all...

The heat above the tea water gradually dissipated, and the light rain from the sky drifted down at the right time, which erased a bit of embarrassment for the two of them getting along silently...

The sky is gradually getting darker, and I can smell the aroma of rice coming from the kitchen downstairs, the choking smell of Bashu pepper, which makes Bai Yuan cough slightly...

Zhou Mei is used to this smell, she glanced at Bai Yuan, and said lightly, "Are you still waiting?"

"I won't wait anymore" Bai Yuan simply replied and stood up at the same time, walked towards the corridor where she came from without much lingering, walked in the middle, and arrived at the staircase that just came up, if she walked forward again, it would be It was at the other end of the corridor. She knew that Xiao Luo's room was there, and there was an open door in the innermost room, which was the Jing family's study...

Bai Yuan stopped and walked straight to Jing Luo's room. Zhou Mei at the other end could see all her movements through the bead curtain. Seeing that Bai Yuan had a clear goal, her expression changed, and she immediately relaxed. Linda, who was in her arms, almost ran towards that side...

But it's too late...