my fairy maid

Chapter Two Hundred

Zhuang Meina watched the mixed-race beauty Xiao Zhao leave gracefully, then looked at Fan Jianqiang, tugged at her sister who was sitting next to her, and whispered, "Brother-in-law just looked at that electric pole, did you drool?"

Zhuang Qiurong couldn't help laughing: "Brother Fan is not as miserable as you think?"

"But brother-in-law just said so many words to the telephone pole..."

Fan Qiangqiang looked at Zhuang Meina with a half-smile, and said, "Meina, do you arrange people like this? If they have names, why do they call them telegraph poles?"

Zhuang Meina muttered: "It's so tall, what is it if it's not a telegraph pole?" Suddenly remembered something, she called out: "Sister, look, after only a few words, my brother-in-law helped the telegraph pole to speak! Men are unreliable! Maybe my brother-in-law is thinking about how to ask for a phone number from the telephone pole later!"

Zhuang's mother scolded: "It's not big or small, is Xiao Fan like that?"

Zhuang Mina looked surprised: "Mom, even you have been bribed by your brother-in-law!"

Zhuang's mother said angrily: "Fortunately, Xiao Fan is looking for your sister and not you, otherwise Xiao Fan would not be able to talk to other women."

Fan Jianqiang clapped his hands and praised: "Auntie is still fair."

Zhuang Meina snorted, and said: "You all gang up to bully me, I ignore you, I'll go and see the flowers in the garden."

Zhuang Mina took her sister's hand and left the table.

Not long after, Xiao Zhao left and returned.

"Mr. Fan, Elder Li welcomes you."

Fan Jianqiang apologized to Zhuang's parents and Zhuang's mother, and followed Xiao Zhao.

Zhuang's father suddenly said: "Little Fan, the people he knows seem to be of high status."

The aunt continued: "Yes, I think so too. When Qiu Rong came back last time, didn't she say that Xiao Fan came from our Jiangbei countryside? Why doesn't it look like that?"

Zhuang's father smiled wryly: "This meal makes me feel uncomfortable. I have never seen the world. I think Xiao Fan seems to be used to this kind of scene."

Sister-in-law nodded: "Yeah, I'm a bit restrained. The food here should be very expensive. Mr. Li, if he says it's all free, he will be free. If Xiao Fan is an ordinary person, how can it be possible!"

Zhuang's mother smiled helplessly: "Didn't you hear what the woman said just now? There are no more than ten crystal VIPs in the whole country. One of them is Xiao Fan. This is too exaggerated. Our Qiurong...really Is it worthy of others?"

Zhuang's father squeezed his neck: "What do you call it? Our family is ordinary people, so we can't deserve to be rich? Who made the rules! Our Qiu Rong is not bad!"

"That's what I said, brother, sister-in-law, if I say something, don't blame me for not listening to you."

Zhuang's mother smiled and said: "My family, whatever you say is good intentions."

Zhuang's father said, "You say so."

The little aunt looked outside the door and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know much about Xiao Fan, I think he is quite good-natured and respects us as adults. Just because he treats Mina so well and spoils him so much, I know that he is a very good person, loves the house and Wu, Xiao Fan must like Qiu Rong very much, but if Xiao Fan is just a child from an ordinary family like us, then that’s fine, the problem is, I think Xiao Fan sees It seems impenetrable, sister-in-law, there are some things that my elder brother is inconvenient to say, you have to tell Qiu Rong, such a good man, you have to catch him, if you can conceive Xiao Fan's child as soon as possible, that would be the best, elder brother Sister-in-law, do you think it makes sense?"

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When walking with Xiao Zhao, Fan Jianqiang was a little depressed. This Xiao Zhao was too tall, half a head taller than him. Zhuang Meina was right when she said that she was a telegraph pole.

"Xiao Zhao, how tall are you?"

Xiao Zhao smiled sweetly: "I am 1.7 meters eight."

Fan Jianqiang turned his head to look at her high heels, and said depressedly: "You are still wearing high heels at 1.7 meters, are you still letting people live?"

Xiao Zhao suppressed a smile, stopped suddenly, took off her high heels, held them in her hands, and said, "Then, is Mr. Fan satisfied?"

Barefoot, still three centimeters taller than Uncle Fan!

Fan Jianqiang looked at her contemptuously: "My uncle is still developing! He can still grow taller! Xiao Mian, don't be complacent!"

Damn it, if I still have the chance to choose the basic body shaping technique next time, even if it takes a hundred reward points, I will not hesitate to do so, it would hurt my self-esteem too much!

When I came to a box in the outer ring, there were two circular leather sofas inside, and a round glass tea table in the middle. Together, it looks like an outer circle wraps an inner circle. The design is quite thoughtful.

There were three people sitting on the sofa, one was Old Li Li Qingting, the other was Li Huansha, and the other was an old man about Li Qingting's age.

There are tea sets on the coffee table, and Li Huansha is performing the tea ceremony intently.

Xiao Zhao stood at the door and whispered in a polite voice, "Mr. Li, Mr. He, Mr. Li, Mr. Fan is here."

Fan Jianqiang didn't like stereotypes and bad habits the most, so he walked in and said with a laugh: "Mr. Li, it turns out that you are drinking tea here, so leisurely!"

"Xiaoqiang, come and sit down!" Li Qingting smiled and waved to Fan Jianqiang.

A look of surprise flashed across He Lao's eyes.

Fan Qiangqiang walked over with a smile, and first nodded to He Lao.

Li Qingting smiled and said: "This is my old friend for many years, what's the point? You can call him Mr. He."

Mr. He is hale and hearty. Although he is not tall, his back is still straight when sitting on the sofa, and he does not look old at all.

"Hello, Mr. He, He Zudao, He Zudao... When Yitian Slaying the Dragon appeared on the stage, there was a Kunlun Sage, a master of chess and swordsmanship who can be called He Zudao! Your name, Mr. He..."

He Lao said with a loud smile: "I didn't expect that the post-[-]s would also read Jin Yong? My name was changed by myself later on. What's the point, isn't it good?"

"Pretty good! With personality. I have read Yitian Tulongji many times, and there are only two people who impressed me the most. One is He Zudao, and the other is Xiao Zhao..."

Fan Qiangqiang glanced back and saw that Xiao Zhao, who was 1.7 meters eight, had already left. He heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's good to go, or else I will be misunderstood as a sycophant of beautiful women."

Li Huansha glanced at him and said, "Then you are flattering Mr. He?"

Fan Jianqiang sat next to Li Qingting calmly and generously, and said with a smile: "People have no desires or desires, so they don't need to please anyone, and I don't want to be an official, not to mention that Mr. He doesn't have a granddaughter who is so beautiful. , Do I need to flatter? Besides, I said impressive, but I didn’t say good impression.”

He Lao showed an interested look: "Then Xiaoqiang, what is your impression of these two people?"

Fan Jianqiang picked up a cup of tea that Li Huansha had just poured from the tea tray, and drank it slowly into his mouth. Suddenly, he felt the fragrance in the mouth. When he held it in his mouth, the sweetness was slightly bitter, and the bitterness was lingering. Fan Qiang couldn't help but nod his head, swallowed it, and couldn't help praising: "Good tea! Good tea! This is the best tea I've ever drunk! Long aftertaste!"

Li Huansha said: "It's up to you to say that? Is 3 yuan a tael of tea, can it be bad? Quickly answer He Lao's words."

Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "Really good tea cannot be measured by money. Once you use money to describe its value, it will be inferior. It is like the meal at noon today. The wine is good, the food is good, and the environment is good. Well, I suddenly found out that the waiter was Japanese, and I immediately felt a little nauseous, wishing I could spit out all the dishes I ate.”

Li Qingting said with a smile: "Xiaoqiang, the first half of what you said has a certain level, but the second half is actually inferior. Don't you think it's very enjoyable and the food is more delicious if you let the Japanese serve you for dinner?" ?”

Fan Jianqiang was taken aback, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he laughed haha: "Old Li is right! He said it well! It really feels good to say it this way! Damn it! In the future, when I have money, my family will hire ten or eight nannies, all of whom will be Japanese women, and let them all wear maid outfits, it must be very cool!"

"As for He Zudao and Xiao Zhao, I can't say I have a bad impression. Let me first talk about Xiao Zhao. Bingxue is smart, pretty and beautiful, and she is devoted to her master. She is not bad, but too perfect. The only regret is that she is like Zhang Wuji. A foolish master!"

"Besides, He Zudao, who is unrestrained and unrestrained, white clothes are better than snow, chess idiot, sword idiot, also known as the double sage, a person's energy is limited, and it is a genius to achieve one peak in his life! And He Zudao is both civil and military, what an amazing talent Absolutely beautiful, but regrettably defeated by Monk Jueyuan by mistake, bad luck, not a crime of war, of course, I am also a little disappointed with He Zudao, the reason why he can't become a master is because he is too persistent, Too obsessed with winning or losing, what about winning? What about losing? A person like He Zudao who has reached the pinnacle of chess and swordsmanship is only one step away from the level of a grand master. It is a pity that he values ​​​​success and failure too much, and finally he still cannot achieve it. Great Realm, Great Perfection.”

Mr. He and Li Qingting said hello at the same time.

This kid is amazing!