Chapter 993

Since jingxingyao took the initiative to hold him, someone has gone with the wind.

I sent a message the next morning: "morning, are you free today?"

Jingxingyao is brushing his teeth, listening to an English radio station, paying attention to the weather conditions abroad, and preparing to send a message to his brother to remind him to take rain gear when he goes out the next day.

Help to pack moon cakes at home

There are not enough people in Xu Yuanfei's shop. They are going to give away all the things packed at home. The packing is more exquisite.

These things were originally done by the Beijing family, but the packing needed skills. A few rough guys tried a few, but they were too delicate to start. Finally, the thing fell on Jing Xingyao.

I'll find you

Come to my house

I dreamed of you all night last night. I can't see you today. I guess I'll be out of my mind all day

Jing Xingyao raises his hand and wipes the toothpaste foam at the corner of his mouth. What kind of love talk training class did he go to? It's so smooth.

After obtaining consent, Fu Qin was ready to go out. He was not young. Song Feng would not ask much about what to do when he went out. Just at this time, Fu Chen was going to the company. When he went out together, he asked you:

"To find her?"

"Well."

"Watch your little life."

"The fortune teller said I could live to eighty."

Fu Chen picks eyebrow, "that is all deceitful."

“……”

Shifang followed behind, laughing crazy. The third master himself loves to do divination. Now he says this thing is deceiving? You're lying to ghosts.

However, Fu Qinyuan shrugged, pretended not to hear, and drove to Beijing.

**

Northern Sichuan

When he arrived in Beijing, jinghanchuan was not there.

"Is uncle Liu not here?" There was a flash of light at the bottom of his eyes, and it soon covered up.

"I've sent my wife to the store. I guess I'll have to go to the flower and bird market. I'll come back later." Because the Beijing family boss and others are coming back, and it's the Mid Autumn Festival, so the family has to add some new weather. Jinghanchuan plans to change some green plants in his home. He has nothing to do, so he goes by himself.

"No one in that house?"

"Miss is packing moon cakes in the room. It's a bit messy over there."

"Then I'll say hello." He said at will, who goes to other people's home, must visit the host's home.

The Beijing family also felt that even if the sixth master was not there, the third master was courteous.

When Fu Qinyuan entered the room, Jing Xingyao was sitting on a cushion and folding the box in his hand. The gift box was exquisite and chic. The Jing family did not stay in the room. They served Fu Qinyuan with tea and dessert, then they went out and took the door with them.

"Your family is so sweet."

Jing Xingyao didn't make a sound.

Fu Qinyuan sat down next to her, picked up a box, imitated her appearance and folded it two times, "last night, your..."

"Well?"

"What happened to the place where I was stung yesterday?"

"Nothing."

Silence, shyness and joy, Fu Qinyuan took a sip of tea and felt that the green tea was like honey, very sweet.

"After you said good night to me yesterday, my heart has been very upset." He rubbed the cup and looked at her. Jingxingyao was folding the box all the time, but after a long time of manual operation, there was no progress at all.

"I find myself becoming more and more greedy."

"How, how?" She nearly broke the box with her fingers.

"In the past, when you were abroad, you seldom met each other, so you could only miss you. After a day yesterday, you didn't want to leave at your door at night."

"Even if you come here early in the morning, it's been a tough few hours."

"Have you drugged me..."

"Well?" She looked at him, he said with a smile, "otherwise, how can I be so poisoned."

Jingxingyao's heart is like a deer. It keeps turning around. The antlers collide with her ribs, which makes her heart soft and hot.

Some of the feelings are very strange

But there is a kind of people can not stop.

"Teach me how to fold it, and I'll help you get more, so as to reduce your workload." Fu Qinyuan looked at the paper box in front of him. Even if he took a folded one, he couldn't make her look.

"In fact, it's very simple, but the work is relatively meticulous." Jingxingyao took a new carton and taught her step by step.

Fu Qinyuan's eyes were not on the box, but on her.

"Do you want to teach me by hand?"

"Well?"

"In fact..." he rubbed the box, "I just want to hold your hand."

He had always been straightforward. With that, he gently took her hand, put it in the palm of her hand, and slowly rubbed it.

Both of them didn't speak. They just felt that the temperature of their palms was gradually rising and getting hotter, but they still held on tightly and never let go half a minute.

Jing Xingyao's eyes don't know where to look. She just stares at the red and festive box. The gorgeous color falls into her pupils. She feels that her whole body is about to burn up, and she's about to spontaneous combustion

She didn't know when he rubbed over, and their heads got closer and closer until

"Yao Yao"

"Well?"

"I want to marry you..."

"Can't wait for that."

……

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside, followed by the sound of locking the door.

Two people body quickly pull away, like a spring, instantly separated by half a meter, the next second, jinghanchuan has pushed the door into, jingxingyao that called a panic, bow to fiddle with the paper box, completely don't know what the next step, can only force calm, "Dad."

"Sixth uncle."

Jing Hanchuan looks at them, with a slight frown, as if

It's a little abnormal.

But Fu Qinyuan was too calm and self-supporting, which made his doubts in his heart slightly disappear.

When he was a child, he didn't worry about it. He often secretly touched his room and did bad things. Fu Chen knew his urination, so he would often make a surprise check. After a lot of training, he could be calm at this time.

Sometimes Fu Chen couldn't see his difference, so did Jing Hanchuan.

"Are you folding cartons?" Jinghanchuan pick eyebrows.

"Well, it's very easy to help, but..." Fu Qinyuan was a little sorry with a smile.

"You can't count it in your heart?" Beijing is cold and Sichuan is light.

Because Qiao has a long history with the Jing family, and Jing Hanchuan has kept in touch with Qiao Xiyan over the years. Naturally, he also knows Qiao Zhichu. He and Fu Qinyuan are cousins and related by blood. Why is he so skillful? His hands are

Jing Hanchuan shakes his head and feels disgusted.

What's wrong with heredity? It's not his mother's hand.

Fu Qinyuan got up with a smile, "Xingyao, I can't help you. You can do it yourself."

Jingxingyao had an idea in his heart at that time:

How can this man become so fast? It's just a long way to go. Now it's time to call the stars.

"It's OK. I'll do it myself." She pursed her mouth, and she was thinking about how to tell her family about it. In front of her, Jing Hanchuan always had a positive image, and a big man was even more lovely.

She didn't worry about the opposition of her family, and she didn't intend to keep it from her family at all. It's not shameful.

I just feel that the relationship between them should be more stable before we have a showdown with our family.

*

At this time, Fu Qinyuan had already followed the fish pond in the backyard of jinghanchuan. The Mid Autumn Festival was just around the corner. The autumn wind was blowing, the leaves were yellow, and the crabs became fat

Fu Huan followed Fu Yi and liked crabs, so he asked Jing Hanchuan for some to go back to taste.

When Fu Qinyuan left, he saw a man in a black coat and sunglasses entering the Beijing mansion.

He asked curiously, "who is that man?"

"It's a fortune teller. The young lady can't decide when to open the garden to sing, so she let him choose a good day."

He nodded, many companies open listing will choose a good day, a picture of auspicious.

In fact, jingxingyao doesn't believe this. She just chatted with Sheng Aiyi last night. When she mentioned that she was hesitant about the opening time of the garden, she said that she knew a very accurate master.

I used to find master Pudu to get along with me, but he was old and had a bad memory, so he didn't do divination for a long time.

Jingxingyao is sitting on the sofa, and the man has written several numbers for her.

"Miss Jing, these days are especially suitable for opening the garden."

Jing Hanchuan sits on the side. It's her business. He doesn't intend to speak.

"Thank you, master. I'll think it over." Jingxingyao put away the red paper that had written the day.

"I heard that you can not only be precise, but also be a fortune teller?" Jing Hanchuan said.

"Well." You're welcome to that man.

"Then show my daughter. How is her fortune this year?"

"No, Dad." Jing Xingyao doesn't believe this, and she is always a little guilty at the bottom of her heart.

"It's OK. Just look around."

"Do you have a lady's birthday?" Fortune telling is a separate business. The master naturally hopes to do this business. Besides, the Beijing family is always generous.

After Jing Hanchuan talked to him, the master suddenly laughed

"Miss, this life is excellent and precious."

As soon as Jing Xingyao heard this, her head began to ache. In fact, she had seen a lot of fortune tellers since she was young. Almost everyone was fooling.

Some people even said that she could turn green when passing by the withered grass. Others said that she was robbed when she was a teenager. She wanted to stop the disaster. Didn't she live well?

She listened casually, but the master said:

"Everything you do in the future will be very smooth, whether it's career or marriage, and miss hongluan's heart is beating recently. She should be in love."

Jing Xingyao's pupils open round. Jing Hanchuan still stares at the fish tank on one side, as if he didn't hear this.

I'm afraid she can't even dream that love will come out of a fortune teller's mouth first!