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Chapter 58 Pinch off this little white lotus (3)

When Jiang Muxue roared so softly, the surroundings fell silent immediately. It wasn't because Jiang Muxue had a strong aura, but because her "roaring" behavior just now was too sudden, and it didn't match Jiang Xinyue's usual image.

Most of the people were shocked.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, there was a sudden sigh from the crowd. Several women covered their mouths, whispered timidly, and all cast contemptuous looks at Jiang Muxue.

Zhang Peng also came to his senses and resumed the momentum just now. In order not to lose face, he said contemptuously: "Oh, I'm really sorry, Miss Jiang, I didn't mean it." He bent down and pretended to pick it up, and suddenly stopped halfway, "Look, it's all dirty, Miss Jiang, you are a genius, why don't you write another one? Anyway, you can have as many poems like this as you want!"

There was laughter all around.

Jiang Muxue naturally understood what he meant.

Well, isn't it just poetry!My old lady can't do it, can't she know how to recite it?
Jiang Muxue planned to leave directly, but this group of dogs and men didn't want to let go, especially Hai Lanzhu's little eyes looking forward to making a fool of herself, which disgusted Jiang Muxue to death.

Turning her head, Jiang Muxue thought of a poem by Nalan Xingde, the realm, which beat the one written by Hai Lanzhu by eighteen blocks.

"Yeah, isn't it just writing poetry? It's as simple as eating and drinking water, and paper and pen are served."

After Jiang Muxue finished speaking, she immediately picked up her pen, and Zhang Peng hurriedly smiled and said, "Good! Please, Miss Jiang!"

Laughing and winking at everyone, everyone is very excited, everyone here is either rich or expensive, life is too boring, if someone messes with monkeys like this, they are naturally happy to play!
Immediately, the scene was noisy, everyone was waiting to see Jiang Muxue's jokes.

Hai Lanzhu, who bowed her head and said nothing, was also looking forward to it, her eyes faintly showing excitement.

"If life is just as first seen, what's the matter of autumn wind and sad painting?"

As soon as I wrote this sentence, everyone who saw it fell silent, and a few people repeated this sentence repeatedly, feeling that the artistic conception was profound.

"Easy to change but the old man's heart, but the old man's heart is changeable."

"Lishan language is half past midnight, tears and rain and rain and bells will never complain."

"How about Bo Xing Jin Yilang, who will make a wish that day."

Jiang Muxue wrote a sentence, and Mu Feiyan read a sentence. At the end of the reading, her tone was ecstatic, "Such a good poem, where do you want to come from?"

Where do you want to come?Nalan Rongruo gave it!Jiang Muxue was quite amazed, she often recited poems when she was alive, and Nalan Rongruo was her favorite among all the poets.

I didn't expect it to come in handy today, to bring back some dignity to a poor woman.

There was silence all around, and several people read it over and over again, but they always felt that they hadn't read enough.

Hai Lanzhu blushed after listening to it for the first time.

Jiang Muxue took a special look at her, and sneered in her heart. Hai Lanzhu's poem ended with "the most beautiful thing in the world is the first sight", but her beginning was indeed "If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan?"

She slapped Hai Lanzhu in the face, didn't she say that the most beautiful moment in the world was the first meeting?But no matter how beautiful the first meeting is, it is gone in a blink of an eye, like falling flowers and flowing water, just like when the autumn wind comes, no matter how beautiful the fan is, it will be thrown away.

Just one sentence will give birth to countless sadness.

Young people tend to be passionate, and it is easy to hurt the spring and the autumn. When Jiang Muxue got mixed up like this, the atmosphere changed suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

At some point, Dong Jiayi walked over.

He knew about the party here today, and originally wanted to attend, but when he heard that Jiang Xinyue would also attend, he immediately gave up the idea.

Later, a female friend sent someone to inform him that their female guest was composing poems here.

Hearing this, he immediately thought of Hai Lanzhu, and really wanted to hear her masterpiece, so he couldn't help coming.

As soon as Dong Jiayi came, he immediately attracted the attention of all the girls, including those young women, who also secretly took their eyes.

"If life is just like the first time you see it, what is the autumn wind and the sad painting fan...Who wrote this?" Dong Jiayi picked up the poem manuscript, read it aloud, and asked excitedly after only one sentence.

He opened his mouth to ask, but his eyes turned to Hai Lanzhu eagerly. His thoughts were self-evident. Who else besides Hai Lanzhu could write such a talented and stately poem?
Hai Lanzhu blushed when he saw it. Of course, the reason for her blushing was not only because of this. Such a good poem was actually written by that country bumpkin Jiang Xinyue. Chiayi's well-prepared plans were all disrupted, how could she not be ashamed?
Dong Jiayi looked at Hai Lanzhu, but everyone looked at Jiang Muxue.

Everyone was thinking, this time Jiang Xinyue was embarrassed, but there was a reason to throw herself at Dong Jiayi.

Everyone in the industry knew that Dong Jiayi got engaged to Jiang Xinyue due to family pressure. He didn't like Jiang Xinyue, even hated her.

Everyone knows this.

Jiang Muxue ignored everyone's eyes, let alone answered Dong Jiayi's words, and left directly.

This move surprised everyone.

Even Dong Jiayi, who didn't want to look at her, noticed her, but that attention was only fleeting, and soon he looked at Hai Lanzhu again.

"Such a good poem, of course it was written by your fiancee Jiang Xinyue." It was Mu Feiyan who spoke.

I have to admit that Jiang Xinyue showed a lot of backbone today, which made her a little admired. In the end, Jiang Xinyue wrote such a good poem in front of everyone, and Mu Feiyan felt that she would look at Jiang Xinyue with admiration.

Furthermore, in her heart, she hated Hai Lanzhu very much. Everyone said Hai Lanzhu was good, but she really didn't see it.

If it was really good, why didn't Hai Lanzhu stand up when Hai Lanlan and Zhang Peng embarrassed Jiang Xinyue?After all, it started because of her.

Besides, look, when Dong Jiayi came, Hai Lanzhu's eyeballs almost grew on Dong Jiayi's body, what a shame.

Jiang Xinyue won't be liked by Dong Jiayi anymore, she is also his fiancée, and who are you, Hai Lanzhu?

Moreover, just now Dong Jiayi has been looking at Hai Lanzhu, the meaning is obvious, he took this poem as Hai Lanzhu wrote it, the meaning is so obvious, Hai Lanzhu will not argue, if she Mu Feiyan doesn't say it, others don't say it , doesn't Hai Lanzhu really want to occupy this poem?

After Mu Feiyan said this, Hai Lanzhu immediately answered, "Such a good poem, of course it was written by Sister Xinyue."

Her mouth has always been very sweet, and everyone is used to calling her brother, sister, and sister all day long.

Hearing what she said, Mu Feiyan immediately frowned, she was really shameless, she seemed to be praising Jiang Xinyue, but she was actually saying that Jiang Xinyue was lucky enough to write such a good song poetry.

After all, everyone knows what Jiang Xinyue looks like in normal times.

There is no point in participating in this banquet any longer, so after tidying up, Mu Feiyan took her bag and left.

Besides, after Jiang Muxue left Taoyuan Garden, she immediately went home by car.

The car was still that old and stylish car, which made Jiang Muxue's eyes brighten up.

The Jiang family compound is really rich and majestic. After entering the gate, the car turned several turns before arriving at the villa.

After entering the door, the first person who greeted her was an extremely gentle man.

"Yue'er is back? Did you enjoy playing today?"

Perhaps because of Wang Mingyang, Jiang Muxue had a reflexive dislike for all men who were as gentle as jade.

However, looking at this man again, Jiang Muxue felt it was right to be disgusted.

The man in front of him is Situ Xiu, Jiang Meifang's second husband. Apart from looking a little better and having a fairer face, Jiang Muxue searched all the memories, and there is no benefit other than being able to eat free rice and run away with the money.

PS: In view of your Ke Jiner's support and enthusiastic voice, I can't bear it, so I decided to add an extra chapter today, I hope you like it!Hey guys... After this period of time, I will make an update. Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised. I can't guarantee the work, but I still have character, haha...

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