Chapter 120 I'll Pick You Up

Originally, Rong Ziming's face was a little wrong, but now he reached out and grabbed the wine cup to drink for Zhen Tingyun, which was even more wrong.

In particular, he also called Zhen Tingyun "aunt".

These dudes who just came in through the door were all stunned, and even the two girls from the Nuanfang Pavilion sitting next to Zhen Tingyun were slightly discolored and a little helpless.

After a while, Wang Si was the first to react. He came up and patted Rong Ziming on the shoulder and laughed: "You kid! You're actually joking with us!" Wang Si only thought that Rong Ziming was joking with himself and others. , and quietly pushed Rong Ziming with his elbow, laughing so hard that he could barely stretch his waist, and teasingly said, "You are very good at calling your fiancée 'aunt' with just one mouth! Brothers have taken it, taken it!"

During the speech, Wang Si also bowed to Rong Ziming in a good manner, expressing that he was really convinced.

Rong Ziming: "..." Baby's heart is bitter!

Rong Ziming felt that this group of pig teammates was helpless, but he still had to work harder: "I'm not joking, this is really my aunt."

Because of Rong Ziming's solemn expression, Wang Si and the others couldn't help but pause for a while.

After a long while, Wang Sifang hesitated and said weakly, "You are just an uncle." Besides, isn't the Prince Regent married yet? Where's your aunt from?

Rong Ziming said righteously: "My uncle has already made an appointment with the Zhen family, and it is still a match made by our mother. It is only natural for me to call 'aunt' a few times."

Wang Si: "..."

Wang Si felt that his legs were a little weak, and he almost didn't kneel down. He finally regained his spirits, and hurriedly looked at the two girls who were sitting beside Zhen Tingyun, and hurriedly said: "Why don't you hurry out? !"

The two girls from the Nuanfang Pavilion also vaguely realized something at this time, and they didn't dare to say anything at the moment, so they had to get up and go out.

At this moment, Zhen Tingyun said, "Forget it, everyone is here, don't rush to leave, just sit down."

The two girls from the Fanfang Pavilion were stunned for a while, neither walking nor sitting, and the two delicate faces gradually turned red. Even these dudes at the door, like the big dogs who had been taught a lesson, sat down with their heads down, rather dejected.

Zhen Tingyun was actually a little angry - if he didn't come, could it be that Rong Ziming and these dudes wanted to invite these two girls who were obviously not good family girls to "entertain" Yang Qionghua?

Although, Yang Qionghua was born in the general door, it is estimated that he will not suffer, and it is common sense to overturn their wine table. But, things can't be done like this! The two of them have already made an appointment, and the anger is the anger, and the vindictiveness is the vindictiveness. You can't use this kind of disrespectful method to make the other party bow, right?

Thinking of this, Zhen Tingyun didn't pay any attention to those dudes. Instead, he turned to look at the two girls in the Ruanfang Pavilion beside him, and asked warmly, "I don't know what the two girls are called?"

The two girls looked at each other and were a little stunned for a while. They tried to look at Rong Ziming and a group of dudes beside them, but no one dared to wink with them.

Therefore, the two girls did not dare to do any more, so they had to answer honestly.

The girl in the long blue dress bowed her head and said, "Nu Jia Jia Niang."

The girl in the goose-yellow dress also said, "Nujia Merui."

Zhen Tingyun laughed again: "They invited you to come here, just to persuade me to drink? Or is there any other order?"

Jiao Niang and Mei Rui were hesitant for a while, and turned to look at Wang Si on the side.

Wang Si was really a little scared, and wanted to shirk, but he remembered the majesty of the regent and didn't dare to offend him.

Seeing Wang Si acting like this, Jiao Niang and Mei Rui looked at each other, but they both reacted, and their courage became a little stronger, so they simply said it straight - anyway, even Wang Sirong has already accepted it. Soft, they don't have to carry it hard.

Therefore, Jiao Niang immediately responded: "Rong Shizi said, Miss Yang has a reckless temper, let us be more submissive, so that Miss Yang will look good."

Mei Rui also said, "Your Highness Prince asked us to talk more about Rong Shizi's past, so that Miss Yang would know how powerful she is, and suppress her arrogance..."

Zhen Tingyun heard this, looked up at Rong Ziming and Wang Si, and asked, "Really?"

Rong Ziming thought very well at the time, and he felt that the idea was good, and he was quite proud, but now that he was exposed, he felt embarrassed, and his face was flushed, and he could not help whispering: "It's me who is confused, I will never do it again. It's over." After speaking, he said to Yang Qionghua on the side, "We have quarreled several times in private, and every time I can't quarrel with you, I have to be beaten..."

Speaking of this, Rong Ziming felt even more ashamed.

Yang Qionghua saw the embarrassment on his face, but he felt that his chest was wide, and even that tone was much looser.

Seeing that there was no one to answer, Rong Ziming had to grit his teeth and bowed his head to talk to her: "I was in a hurry at the time, and when I was in a hurry to seek a doctor, I thought of this stinky idea... I was wrong!"

Seeing Rong Ziming bowing his head and apologizing again, the remaining anger in Yang Qionghua's chest has almost dissipated - in fact, Rong Ziming's idea of ​​​​falling on her is nothing at all, Yang Qionghua can directly lift the table and drink the wine. The lamp smashed people's heads - anyway, the two of them have always been noisy, and they were not convinced by each other.

That is to say, because of the addition of Zhen Tingyun, it is inevitable that Rong Ziming's attitude is not correct, which is particularly irritating. Even Yang Qionghua felt that she couldn't help Zhen Tingyun, and told her to watch a farce...

However, Rong Ziming bowed his head and apologized. Yang Qionghua thought that his purpose of coming out today was half achieved. Now he was not angry anymore. Instead, he persuaded Zhen Tingyun: "Forget it, don't be angry anymore."

Zhen Tingyun looked at Wang Si again.

Wang Si hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "Actually, when Rong Ziming came up with this idea, I was very disapproving of it in my heart - how can this be done? Husband and wife are one, they have already made an appointment, and we should respect each other's talents even more. Yes, how can I use this method? I should have persuaded him! Alas, if this happens again in the future, my brother will definitely learn a lesson, tell him well, and stop him."

Rong Ziming felt that he had been stabbed by his brother, and was so sad that he almost cried: "!!!"

Mad, is this still a brother? It was obvious that they came up with the idea together, but now they are all pushing him.

I have to say that the brotherhood of these dudes is also very plastic. People are putting a knife in the two sides of the brother's side. They are directly inserting the knife in the brother. The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out. They really show no mercy.

Zhen Tingyun looked around and was about to be amused by this brotherly love. In the end, he didn't say anything. He only called the guy from Mingyuelou to come up and tell him to bring the duck frame soup that he said earlier. Zhen Tingyun just tasted something new, drank half a bowl of duck frame soup, then got up and left: "I still have something to do, I have to go home first."

Yang Qionghua felt that she couldn't help Zhen Tingyun, and quickly got up: "I'll take you out."

Rong Ziming naturally wanted to come forward: "I'll ask someone to prepare a car..."

Before Zhen Tingyun could open her mouth to refuse, when she left Mingyuelou, she was already following a group of people, most of whom were well-known playboys in Beijing. The series of followings were really eye-catching.

Zhen Tingyun couldn't help feeling ashamed, wishing he could go faster.

As a result, she just walked to the door when she saw the familiar carriage, stopped for a while and looked up.

The guards stood beside the carriage, and when they saw the figures coming out, they seemed to whisper.

Someone raised his hand to lift the curtain of the car, and the slender and powerful joints rested on the black curtain.

The curtain of the car was lifted, revealing a familiar face, with deep eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips, so handsome that it was almost sharp, so sharp that it was like a blade, and it could almost hurt people.

It was Fu Changxi.

I don't know when Rong Ziming's busy Fu Changxi came, and how long he waited here.

Zhen Tingyun's anger because of Rong Ziming disappeared at once, and he stepped forward briskly and called out crisply, "Sir!"

Fu Changxi didn't get off the carriage, his slender palm stroked the top of her hair, and his voice was rare and gentle: "I heard that you came out for dinner, so I thought of coming over to pick you up."

As he spoke, he raised his head as if unintentionally, his eyes crossed Zhen Tingyun's shoulder, and looked at the series of people behind him.

At this time, his eyes were no longer as gentle as when they were facing Zhen Tingyun, and they were so sharp that they were almost bone-piercing, which was awe-inspiring.