Chapter 44 Is the young master angry?
In the past year, Jin Yanting would always bring Lian Li with her when attending occasions where she had to bring a female companion.
She got to know some people because of this, but none of them were called Wen Zhi Xing.
Although people in the circle usually have scandals and entanglements with beautiful celebrities, on formal occasions, the male and female companions around them are all well-educated people.
According to the chat content in the group, Ji Neng hangs out with Zhong Yang and the others. Wen Zhixing should be from an extraordinary background, and his girlfriend...
Lian Li couldn't figure it out, so he sent a message to Xue Shufan: "I know?"
Xue Shufan replied almost instantly: "That roommate of yours, Meng Yi."
Shang Lingyu mentioned that Meng Yi had a boyfriend and had a procuratorate background.
But Lian Li didn't expect that he was a close and fair-weather friend in Zhong Yang's circle.
In the small group, everyone asked Wen Zhixing to take his girlfriend to ride horses in the suburbs of Beijing.
Wen Zhixing said that he had to ask his girlfriend what she meant first, and everyone teased him about his girlfriend's ideas.
Xue Shufan: "Lili, are you interested?"
Lian Li's profile faced the desk lamp, her eyelashes were like a delicate little fan, resting on her fair cheeks. She replied: "I'm not going, it's so cold, I just want to lie down and show off.jpg"
Xue Shufan was expressionless: "When it's not cold, you said the weather is so nice that it's suitable to stay at home and sleep."
Lian Li smiled: "Spring is sleepy, summer is tired, and autumn is tired, hibernating. The four seasons are like dreams, and dreams come true."
Xue Shufan protested: "Sophistry, sophistry!"
Lian Li said good night to her, and Zhong Yang in the small group met at Aite Jin Shiyue.
"@1Do you have time?"
Lian Li only glanced at it, then put down her phone and went to sleep.
As Christmas approaches, Christmas elements can be seen everywhere in the capital’s bright lights and ancient alleys.
The performance training of the Wengang Orchestra ended at 3pm in the afternoon. The musicians were excited and quickly packed up their things and wanted to leave quickly.
Lu Dieyi put the violin into the case and sighed: "I really envy you. If you don't want to play the violin after leaving the orchestra, you will stop playing."
Lian Li lowered her eyelashes and put on the bracelet calmly: "Your mother hired a new violinist for you?"
"Well!" Lu Dieyi said, "I was supposed to learn violin outside, but my mother heard that a girl went to the teacher's house to learn violin and was almost bullied. She was worried that I would also be bullied, so she invited the teacher to her home and watched her in person. ”
Lu Dieyi's mother was also a violinist when she was young. Later, she married her father and gave up her career for the sake of the family, so she placed her hope on her daughter, hoping that Lu Dieyi would stand on a bigger stage.
When Lian Li first found out, she couldn't help but wonder. If her mother was a cellist, would she also want her to stand on the most popular stage?
"Chen Siyang plans to enter the entertainment industry, do you know about this?" Lu Dieyi looked around and whispered.
Lian Li: "I don't know."
"He has been very popular in the self-media recently. One video has tens of millions of likes. Netizens say he is a once-in-a-century piano prince." Lu Dieyi scrolled through his phone.
Lian Li put her crossbody bag on her back and left the band with Lu Dieyi, holding her mobile phone in her hand.
"Are you still going to church this year?" Lu Dieyi saw his driver and turned to ask Lian Li, "I'll see you off."
"No need." Lian Li waved her hand and declined.
Lian Jingcheng went to find her mother. When she was at the end of her rope, she would always place her hope in the gods, Buddhas and ghosts. When he was a child, he often took Lian Li to temples and churches to pray for blessings.
The church is a combination of Chinese and Western architectural styles, with four tall spiers and 80 stained glass windows. In the front pavilion is a stone tablet inscribed by Qianlong himself.
As night falls, the giant Christmas tree in front of the church lights up instantly, and the tree is covered with all kinds of bright holiday decorations.
The church was full of people when Lian Li arrived. She found an empty seat and sat down to listen to the church commentator on the stage introducing the story of glass printing.
After staying for two full hours, Lian Li left.
She walked along the streets decorated with lights, looking down at her phone, wondering whether to ask Pei Qingji for help.
Xue Shufan said that Pei Qingji’s mother studied geology and had extensive research on jade.
I don’t know if she knows the origin of the ruby bracelet left by her mother.
Although Lian Li doesn't care about other people's opinions, she also doesn't like to trouble others.
There was a game in the restaurant today. Jin Shi climbed up the white jade steps like a star holding the moon. With his peripheral vision, he caught a glimpse of a figure with his head lowered and frowning slightly. He watched for a while, and when others called to him, he asked them to go in first.
A new message popped up on the phone. Lian Li was a little surprised. It was Jin Shiyue:
"Where to eat."
How did he know she was going to dinner?
Lian Li was confused, but still replied to him: "I plan to eat beef noodles."
Jin Shiyue: "Which one was there last time?"
Lian Li: "Yeah."
Jin Shiyue: "I'm hungry too."
Lian Li blinked, suspecting that she had seen it wrong.
It was none of her business that he was hungry, why should he tell her.
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The eldest young master probably sent it by mistake. Lian Li was not ready to reply. He was about to put away his phone when a voice call suddenly rang.
Lian Li was confused and hesitated for two seconds before answering the call from the owner of the God of Wealth.
"Brother Shiyue." Lian Li said, "Is there something wrong?"
"Can't I come to you if nothing happens?" Jin Shiyue said in a careless voice.
The eldest young master is not busy at all and is always entertaining her.
"I'm busy. If nothing happens, I'll hang up first." Lian Li was not in the mood to play with him.
"What are you busy with?" Jin Shiyue said, "Busy with stealing Christmas trees?"
Lian Li looked at the Christmas tree in front of her and paused. She put her mobile phone against her ear and subconsciously looked back. Across the wide road and the passing vehicles, she saw Jin Shiyue standing at the door of the restaurant.
He was holding his pocket with one hand, and holding his cell phone to his ear with the other hand, his figure was sharp and graceful. The light fell behind him, as if giving him a layer of soft light that was not dazzling.
The capital city is very big, so Lian Li didn't expect to meet Jin Shiyue and have him find out that she was lying.
Lian Li was silent for seven or eight seconds. She heard Jin Shiyue on the other end of the phone say: "Come here."
Lian Li looked at the man's exceptionally handsome face and didn't want to go there.
On Christmas Eve, she felt no peace at all.
Lian Li's attitude was respectful: "What do you want?"
It's you again.
"Invite me to dinner." Jin Shiyue said.
"..."
Who is it? How can he confidently ask others to treat him to dinner?
The wind carried tiny snowflakes falling down, causing a chill on Lian's neck, and she raised her hand to tie her scarf. She was cold and hungry now and didn't want to talk to him anymore: "Let's do it another day."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
On such a festive day, the young master should not be angry...
Lian Li stuffed her phone into her bag and walked forward instead of crossing the street.
Not even looking at the man across the street.
The street was long, and after walking for a while, a black Phantom drove up from behind her and stopped beside her.
Then an arrogant and harsh whistle sounded, and Lian Li was almost startled.
She looked over.
The driver's seat window rolled down, revealing Jin Shiyue's overly handsome face.
(End of chapter)