MTL - The Star Light Shines When He Came-Chapter 114 Find the honey fruit of time

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A few days passed by, and in a blink of an eye it was the day of Ning Mu’s 50th Birthday Banquet.

Ye Jing got up early in the morning and started dressing up. She slept late last night and her dark circles were a bit conspicuous.

She obviously went to bed early, but she couldn’t fall asleep anyway. When she thought of waking up to see Ning Yi’s parents and relatives, it was still on such a grand occasion, and... Ning Yi’s mother seemed to dislike herself a little bit. I just wanted to toss and turn, but it was almost dawn before I slept for a while in a daze.

She drew a light makeup, put on a goose yellow dress and lace-up stilettos. The bright colors added a lot of blood and vitality to her face.

After packing, Ye Jing went out. She was planning to stop a taxi at the entrance of the hotel, but as soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw a man in suit and leather sitting on the sofa in the lobby, with a newspaper in one hand and coffee in the other. .

"Why are you here? Didn't I say that I went there by myself?" Ye Jing walked slowly to him and asked with her mouth open.

Xie Fei put down the coffee in his hand, and instead squeezed her somewhat cool hand. The next moment he frowned and looked at Ye Jing up and down, and narrowed his eyes: "Wearing so little?"

Ye Jing was guilty of being seen by him. After she hesitated for a long time when changing clothes, she finally abandoned the warm-keeping type and chose the good-looking one. She wandered away from her eyes and swallowed her mouth: "A lot... It’s not cold, the hand is cold because it’s exposed."

Xie Fei couldn't help but said, pulling her to the side and sitting down, taking off the scarf from her neck and putting it on her.

His movements are very gentle, but the expression on his face is a bit unpredictable, and he doesn't look like angry, but his beautiful thin lips are pressed tightly, and his body also exudes a cold breath.

Ye Jing bit her lower lip slightly and hesitated for a few seconds, then stretched out her hand to pull at his sleeve, and whispered: "Sorry, I know it was wrong... but it's really ugly to wear too much. I want to give it to my uncles and aunts. Make a good impression."

Xie Fei tidyed up his scarf. After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Jing's wronged face, and sighed, "It doesn't matter what they are, you don't have to please them for me..." After a moment, her warm palm touched her small face and rubbed it a few times, and her tone slowed down a bit, "You don't have to wrong yourself like this, it will make me feel bad."

Ye Jing's apricot eyes were full of spring water, she stretched out her hand to cover his big palm, pursing her lips, and said: "I didn't want to wrong myself, and I don't want to make you feel bad... Actually, I also want to look good, or else Am I going up now to change it back?"

"Forget it." Xie Fei shook his head and smiled. "You like it. If it's cold, wear my clothes."

As he said, he squeezed her reddish nose: "Don't be aggressive."

"En." Ye Jing nodded obediently, her eyebrows curled up with a smile.

...

After more than an hour, the car stopped in front of the Ning's villa. Although it is winter, it is a lush and lush scene within sight.

The lawn and garden in front of the villa have been carefully decorated, the steps are covered with red carpets, and beautiful music is heard from the gate, with bursts of laughter and talk from time to time.

Ye Jing walked in slowly holding Xie Fei's arm, and the banquet hall was crowded with people, singing and dancing.

Swallowing nervously, Ye Jing looked at the strange crowd at the banquet, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Xie Fei noticed her emotional ups and downs, and gently patted her hand, and took her to find a quiet corner to sit down: "You can have some tea and rest here now. I'll see if Grandpa is ready. , I will take you to see him later."

"Okay." Ye Jing nodded with a smile.

"Call me if you have something to do." Jaffe paused and said again, "You are welcome if someone finds fault. Remember, you are a major general's wife."

"Yes, Master Major." Ye Jing nodded obediently again, pushed him with a smile, and urged, "Go, I'll be fine."

After Xie Fei left, the tension in her heart gradually surged up again. Ye Jing picked up the juice on the table and sipped it, slowly calming the tension.

Bored, she wandered around eating tea, and the next moment she saw Lin Manyue in the crowd. She was wearing a silver fishtail skirt and a white fox coat over her upper body, with her beautiful hair curled behind her head. Wearing a pair of shiny silver diamond earrings on the ears.

She snuggled close to a graceful lady next to her, and they were chatting and laughing with the three ladies on the opposite side. The smile on Lin Manyue's face is perfect and just right, exquisite and beautiful, but when you look closely, you will find that there is no smile in her eyes.

At this moment, Lin Manyue picked up a glass of wine again from the tray held by the waiter. When he smiled and thanked him, he dazzled and saw Ye Jing in the corner.

She immediately smiled and waved her hand, turned her head and didn't know what she had said to those people. After a while, she walked towards Ye Jing.

"Sister Ye, why don't you tell me when you are here?" Lin Manyue took Ye Jing's hand and smiled, "Aunt Ning is there, go, let me introduce you to me."

Her movements and expressions are very innocent and lovely, but her tone faintly reveals the host's aura and show-off, how could Ye Jing fail to hear it.

She didn't want to cooperate with Lin Manyue's performance, but she couldn't refuse, because Ning Mu, who was not far away, was looking at them from a distance at this time.

Ye Jing nodded with a smile, took the opportunity to draw back her hand by tidying the skirt, and then got up and followed Lin Manyue and walked over there.

"Aunt Ning, this is the sister Ye Jingye that I often talked about to you. Sister Ye, this is Brother Ning's mother, um...Why don't you follow me and call Aunt Ning—" Lin Manyue held Ye Jing's arm introduced the two enthusiastically.

It's just that she was interrupted by Ning's mother before her voice fell. She glanced at Ye Jing and said lukewarmly: "Farewell, we are not too familiar with each other, you just call me Mrs. Ning. "

The smile on Ye Jing's face remained undiminished, and she nodded graciously: "Mrs. Ning, I wish you a happy birthday."

"Thank you." After Mother Ning answered indifferently without squinting, Lin Manyue greeted Lin Manyue with a smile, "Man'er, come and meet Mrs. Zhuo, she just praised you for your ingenuity and thoughtfulness."

The people present are not human beings, so how can they not be able to see such obvious differences in treatment? But this has nothing to do with them. Apart from just watching the excitement, it is impossible for them to be nosy.

Everyone turned their gazes to Ye Jing and the two, Lin Manyue bit his lips guiltily and said, "Sister Ye..."

"It's okay, don't worry about me, you can go to Mrs. Ning." Ye Jing said neither humble nor arrogant, and her calm posture was not at all petty, and she was not ashamed of other people's questions.

In fact, she was a little grateful to Ning Mu for calling Lin Manyue over, because she was really uncomfortable and uncomfortable being pulled by Lin Manyue.

Lin Manyue's hand was not the kind of chill that was simply caused by coldness, but a faint chill that pierced into the bone marrow.

She obviously doesn't like herself, but she still has to make this kind of intimate attitude, which makes Ye Jing very dislike it, like a vicious beautiful snake clinging to her, hiding in the dark and peering at her coldly, as long as If you don't pay attention, she will take the opportunity to jump up and bite herself.

Her dignified, calm and calm appearance has quietly gained some wife's favor. Regardless of the girl's family background, her attitude towards people is much better than that of many girls of the same age.

Lin Manyue and Mrs. Zhuo greeted a few people, and Mrs. Zhuo took Lin Manyue's hand and clapped and laughed: "What a beautiful and capable child, how is it like my lazy girl, I can't even take care of myself, more Don't talk about helping to organize such a big banquet."

As she said, she sighed again and said, "Sure enough, studying abroad can really train people's self-care ability. It seems that Qing'er is really going to be sent to study."

A little girl next to Madam Zhuo curled her lips uncomfortably, and said silently: "Cut, what's so great."

Lin Manyue immediately shook his head in embarrassment: "Mrs. Zhuo, you passed the award, but I actually didn't do anything. When I was studying abroad, I basically stayed at school, and I did some trivial things. I really can't be regarded as'capable.' 'Two characters.'

Speaking of this, she paused, and slowly turned her head to look at Ye Jing. The next moment she said with surprise: "Speaking of being capable, Sister Ye is well-deserved. I heard from Jiang Wei that Sister Ye was in her third year of high school. Moving out and sharing with others, it’s just..."

"It's just what?" Ning Mu asked subconsciously.

"It's just that the co-leasing partner seems to be... a boy?" Lin Manyue said cautiously, pursing her lips. After that, she shook her head and smiled, "Well... I might have heard it wrong, Sister Ye shouldn't Share with a boy, right?"

It turned out to be waiting for me here.

Ye Jing smiled calmly. She guessed that Lin Manyue might have gotten some information from Jiang Wei out of Jiang Wei's mouth by some means, but it shouldn't be much, as she didn't send anyone to investigate herself more She didn’t know about the news.

Anyway, she definitely didn't know that it was Ning Yi who lived with her, otherwise she wouldn't be so stupid to talk about it in public.

"You heard it right, I did share a rent with a boy." Ye Jingluo nodded generously, "No, maybe you prefer the word'cohabitation'?"

Ye Jing stared at Lin Manyue closely, not missing her eyes flashing after hearing the word "cohabitation".

"Cohabiting?!" Lin Man looked at Ye Jing in shock, her voice suddenly raised to a height, and some of the guests around their group looked sideways, "Sister Ye, are you kidding? How can girls be casual with boys? Cohabitation, how can you be worthy of your future husband... Sorry, this is the last time I called you Sister Ye. A conservative person like me and I can't accept this kind of thing."

Mother Ning sneered from the side: "Silly Man'er, Aunt Ning told you a long time ago, you sister Ye, it's not as simple as it seems. You can still enter this kind of upper-level banquet as a shabby household. How can some means be worthy of her looks."

At this time, the noble ladies around had also inquired most of the gossip from others, and they all pointed and pointed, Lin Man lowered her head slightly, and her bangs covered the smile in her eyes.

Ye Jing sneered, looking around at the crowd with bright eyes, and said in a clear voice: "Neither did I expect that people in the upper class would have these dirty thoughts in their minds."

Everyone did not expect that she would say such a thing, and the banquet hall was silent. They were either surprised, flustered, or bashful looking away.

After a while, a girl in the crowd grunted: "You can do it all, why can't we think about it?"

"What did I do? I didn't do anything, it's all your own thoughts." Ye Jing replied unhurriedly. After speaking, he sighed and said leisurely, "Forget it, don't say anything speculative. Many, the circle of your upper class is really messy, and I really can’t get in with this little person, so I won’t bother you Yaxing."

After speaking, she stopped talking, turned around and walked back to the corner where she had stayed before.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow this world will end, and a secret of a past life will finally be revealed. I have been holding back for a long time!

Then, are there any good-looking TV series recently? I haven't watched Ruyi's biography, and Zhou Xun’s voice is a bit out of my play (*/ω\*)