The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 564 What a pervert (1)
"Mr. Ling, please sit down." Jiang Yungui nervously led Ling Jing to the chairman's table, he smiled cautiously, and then stretched out a hand to invite Ling Jing to take a seat.

I saw that his outstretched arm was a little stiff, and he glanced at Ling Jing, fearing that Mr. Ling would not like to sit at a table with some old men for dinner.

"En." Ling Jing nodded, responded lightly, then lifted the robe in front of her knees, leaned over and sat down.

The movement of him leaning over to sit down was like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and calm, and there was no slightest disgust or displeasure on his brows.

Jiang Yungui stared at Ling Jing eagerly, his expression full of surprise.

Mr. Ling actually sat with several old men without saying a word, which really surprised him.

Not only Jiang Yungui was surprised, but also Jinglei and Lightning were so surprised that their eyes widened and their jaws almost dropped.

Their elder son has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and today he is sitting with a few old men, oh my god.

In their memory, the only ones who could sit at the same table with the son over the years were the third son Gu and Miss Wei. Normally, the son always had a meal for one person, even if he was in the palace for a banquet.

Just as the thunder and lightning were so startled that they almost dropped their jaws, on the main table, their family's grandson was gracefully lifting the white porcelain jug in front of him, pouring a glass of wine for Mr. Jiang himself in a very good mood, and then Filling up the wine glass in front of him, holding it up, looking at Mr. Jiang with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, he said seriously: "Mr. Jiang, I offer you a toast. I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

Mr. Jiang...

The three elders...

At the banquet, almost everyone was so stunned that they forgot to react. They all stared at Ling Jing dumbfounded. The eyes that fell on Ling Jing's face were one after another, some surprised, some unbelievable...

Jiang Yungui was stunned for a moment, and he was the first one to come back to his senses. He rolled his eyes, looked at Mr. Jiang who was also in a daze on the table, and reminded, "Father, Mr. Ling is toasting you."

"Oh, that's cool..." Jiang Yungui reminded Mr. Jiang, the old man suddenly came back to his senses, he didn't know what to say, so he said these three words casually.

After finishing speaking, he remembered to pick up the wine glass in front of him, looked at Ling Jing, and said, "Master Ling, the old man is very happy that you can come to celebrate the old man's birthday."

Ling Jing hooked the corners of his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He raised his glass, raised his head slightly, rolled his Adam's apple, and poured the sake down his throat.

After drinking a glass of wine, I did not forget to tell the old man, saying: "Old man, you are old, you should not drink too much, you don't have to accompany me to drink the whole glass of wine, just do as you like."

Ling Jing has always cherished words like gold, it is rare that he talked so much with Mr. Jiang today.

Thunder and Lightning twitched their mouths together.

Except for Miss Wei, over the years, when has their elder son cared about other people? It seems that their elder son really loves the house and cares about Miss Wei's family.

Just now, Wei Changju happened to see the scene at the banquet completely in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.

Outside the Liuhe Gate of the main hall, she was dressed in light purple clothes, standing quietly, with a pair of clear and bright eyes looking straight ahead, and her two eyes were fixed on the familiar moonlight figure.

She knew that Ling Jing had a slight obsession with cleanliness and never liked to eat at the same table with others, but this time, she was at the same table with a few old men.

She knew that Ling Jing had a cold temperament, and he never liked to talk to insignificant people, but this time, he personally toasted the old man.

Ling Jing did this for her.

Staring at the familiar moonlight back in front of him, Wei Changqu could only feel a warm current flowing slowly through his heart, washing her heart, moving her, and even making her eyes sore.

The chairman's table is set in the middle of the innermost side of the main hall, a short distance from the Liuhe Gate.

Ling Jing was toasting the old man, and didn't notice Wei Changjue.

On the contrary, Mrs. Wu saw Wei Changjue standing quietly at the door, so she beckoned lovingly to her and said, "Hui'er, hurry up and sit down beside grandma, the banquet is about to begin."

After Wu's words fell, Ling Jing offered a toast to the old man, only then did she realize that there were two familiar eyes falling on her from behind.

He put down the wine cup in his hand, turned sideways leisurely, and looked towards the door with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

Turning around leisurely, the ancient black pupils happened to meet Wei Changqu's clear eyes, and the four eyes intertwined.

Seeing that there was a touch of emotion hidden in Wei Zhang's clear eyes, Ling Jing hooked the corners of his lips, and a gentle smile appeared on the face of Peerless Chuchen. He didn't speak, but just watched Wei Zhang quietly Two eyes.

Wei Changqu and Ling Jing secretly exchanged glances, and then they accepted Wu and prepared to attend the table.

"Bring something here."

Wei Changqu crossed the threshold and entered the main hall, and then waved to Chuntao and Chunhe sisters at the door.

"Yes, Miss." Chuntao and Chunhe responded in unison.

After the sound fell, I saw the two sisters each holding a cake-like food, carefully crossing the threshold, fearing that the things in their hands would be dropped or smashed.

Wei Changjue grabbed a tea table, found a place in the middle, placed the tea table there, and told Chuntao, and the two sisters, Chunhe, to put down the food in their hands.

Everyone had never seen the strange food on the tea table before, so they all stopped their chopsticks and looked at Wei Changqu eagerly.

"Zhu'er, what kind of fresh food is this?" Feng Shi took a few glances, and asked first.

This food looks a bit like a flatbread, but it is not a flatbread.

Ling Jing leaned sideways on the chair. Ever since Wei Changjue stepped into the banquet, the faint smile on his lips had never receded. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Wei Changjue's petite figure , looking at Wei Changqu, the color of pampering overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.

Wei Changqu held a dozen tiny red candles in his hand.

She untied the string that tied the candles, and then inserted the tiny red candles into the food one by one, a total of nine candles were inserted.

"Second Aunt, this is called a birthday cake. I specially prepared it for Grandpa." Wei Changjue answered Feng's question while working.

After inserting nine candles on the cake, she clapped her hands, and continued: "Inserting nine candles means longevity." After finishing speaking, she turned around and faced the chairman's table, Turning his eyes to Mr. Jiang, he said to Mr. Jiang with a smile, "I wish grandpa a long and healthy life, and a long life."

While speaking, her eyes were curved, and she had a bright smile on her palm-sized face.

Ling Jing stared at Wei Changqu's bright slapped face, taking Wei Changqu's glance and smile into his eyes.

The ancient black eyes, like a bottomless abyss, quietly stared at the little girl in front of her, more and more obvious pampering colors quietly overflowed from the bottomless abyss.

(End of this chapter)