The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 215
"Didn't we discuss the date of marriage?" Bai Qingxue looked very frustrated, "You and Katrina grew up together, and you're not too young, counting the time, it should be time to talk about the date of marriage, right?" After she finished speaking, she bumped her elbow Zhang Shuo, who was busy eating, "Maybe it's because the girls are not easy to speak, Zhang Shuo, why don't you go check out the old man's tone tomorrow, and let them decide directly?"

Zhang Shuo looked at his younger brother with a bad face, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Let the juniors discuss this matter themselves, what's the point of us intervening?"

"How could it be meddling? You are his brother, who cares if you don't worry?" Bai Qingxue gave him a displeased look, and couldn't help but began to scold, "How can you be such a brother? Not at all." Take care!"

Zhang Jinluan, who had been silent for a long time, pursed the corners of her lips, and finally said, "Sister-in-law, just leave this matter alone."

"How can I be in charge of what I'm talking about? It's mainly Katrina..."

"Sister-in-law, it's good that Katrina and I grew up together, but I am me and she is her, and it doesn't matter who you marry." Zhang Jinluan was a little angry, especially when Bai Tang was by his side, he subconsciously He didn't want Bai Tang to hear anything about Katrina.

Bai Qingxue didn't expect Zhang Jinluan to have such a big reaction just by simply mentioning her mouth, but after all, she was thinking relatively simple, frowned and asked in a low voice, "Are you guys arguing?"

Zhang Jinluan shook his head, apparently not wanting to talk about it.

Zhang Shuo coughed a few times, and quickly pushed his wife a few times, "All right, all right, have a happy birthday today, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have, and eat well."

"Hmm... okay." Bai Qingxue rolled her eyes a few times and landed on Zhang Jinluan suspiciously.

After dinner, a few people sat on the sofa and watched TV. The variety show that was being performed at this time was Bai Qingxue's favorite, and Bai Qingxue giggled from time to time.

Zhang Junhe was neither sitting nor standing on the sofa, and finally his eyes fixed on Bai Tang's face, and he called her softly, "Bai Tang!"

Bai Tang turned his head to look at him, gesticulating with his eyes.

"I got a world-famous painting, come and show me if it's real or not." Zhang Junhe didn't know what excuse to use, so he made up a random reason.

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows, and answered directly, "Then you should find a master appraiser."

"Why are you talking so much? I just asked you to take a look!" Zhang Jun gritted his teeth angrily.

When did this Bai Tang's mouth become so poisonous?There is no room for talking.

Bai Tang pursed his lips, and finally stood up, "Then let's go."

Zhang Jinluan looked at the two of them, then turned his gaze to the TV, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a series of numbers on it.

……

Bai Tang followed Zhang Junhe upstairs, there is a collection room at the corner, in which there are all kinds of rare antiques collected by the Zhang family, if this villa is valuable, then the things in this room are more advanced than the villa.

After entering the door and turning on the light, Zhang Junhe walked straight to a piano.

The piano is a relic of Austria's history, and it is very precious. Bai Qingxue would not even let her touch it on weekdays, so she pretended not to have met a suitable owner.

Zhang Junhe tapped the keys of the piano, but said nothing.

Bai Tang was not in a hurry, he leaned against the door with peace of mind, waiting for Zhang Junhe to speak first.

"You don't want to ask me why I asked you to come here?" In terms of patience, no one can compare to Bai Tang, no, Zhang Junhe hesitated again and again, and turned to look at her.

"Didn't you ask me to come and see the paintings?" Bai Tang raised his eyebrows seriously, with a faint smile on his lips.

Zhang Junhe rolled his eyes angrily, "I'll go directly to the master for painting, whoever is looking for you!"

"so what?"

(End of this chapter)