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Chapter 224
Summer and sun Xinxin came to the pedestrian street again, saying that they were buying gifts for Zhao Qingqing. In fact, they were more like shopping with sun Xinxin.
Before sun Xinxin and summer went shopping together, she only went shopping, but this time, she went shopping again. She bought two skirts, a bag and a necklace. She didn’t remember until noon when lengbingbing called to inquire. Zhao Qingqing didn’t buy her present.
"Sister’s wife, I’m walking in the street. I’ll buy a present for Zhao Qingqing right away!" Make sure on the phone in summer.
"What are you going to buy?" Asked coldly.
"How about the skirt?" Summer looked at Sun Xinxin’s skirt and asked.
"Cyan doesn’t like skirts." Cold ice didn’t say well.
"And the bag?" Summer asked again.
"Qingqing doesn’t like bags either." Colder and more unhappy.
"How about the necklace? If the necklace doesn’t work, so can the ring! " Summer is a little depressed. Zhao Qingqing doesn’t like anything.
"Qingqing doesn’t like jewelry either. Do you really look for gifts?" Cold ice a little angry, "let you buy a gift, half a day did not buy well!"
"Sister’s wife, why is Zhao Qingqing so strange? What does a girl like? Why doesn’t she like it? " Summer complains too.
"Qingqing’s character is a little like a boy. How can other girls want to learn martial arts all day like her?" Cold ice didn’t say well.
"Learn martial arts?" Summer suddenly had an idea, "sister Jinghua, do you want me to send her a martial arts script?"
"Which martial arts script do you have these days?" Cold ice didn’t say well.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I can write one myself!" Summer is quite confident about it.
Leng Bingbing was stunned. She finally remembered that the rogue had a high level of martial arts. Maybe he could really make martial arts secret scripts.
"Can you really write a martial arts script?" Leng Bingbing thinks that, for Zhao Qingqing, a martial Chi, she should be very happy if she can really send her a martial arts script in summer.
"Of course, sister Jinghua’s wife, don’t worry. I’ll go back to write right away. If not, I’ll lose a lot. She will be happy to accept Zhao Qingqing as my little wife." Summer said quickly.
Take Zhao Qingqing as a concubine, or does he suffer losses?
At this moment, cold and have the impulse to strangle summer.
"Well, do as you say, and get ready quickly!" Cold ice to suppress the impulse of the heart, said a quick, then hung up the phone.
"Sister Xin, we have to go back first. I’ll take some time to write a martial arts script for Zhao Qingqing." Hung up the phone, summer said to sun Xinxin.
Sun Xinxin didn’t object either, so they went back to the famous garden of the University together, had lunch, bought paper and pen in summer, and began to make up martial arts secret scripts.
This is not an easy job. It took half a day for a martial arts secret book to be published. As for the name of the martial arts secret book, after thinking about it in summer, he got a woman’s beating skill. He saw some women’s self-defense skills on the Internet, but his martial arts were not used for self-defense, but for beating people, so it was called women’s beating skill.
Just after the binding was finished, I called cold and asked where he was.
In less than ten minutes, Leng Bingbing’s car drove to the gate of the famous campus of the University. In summer, he also took his secret script to the car. Then, he followed Leng Bingbing to the municipal Party committee compound.
Today, lengbingbing still wears casual clothes, white shirt and dark jeans, and high-heeled shoes. But I don’t know if it’s to take care of the mood in summer. This time, her heels are much shorter, but they are still a little higher than in summer, which makes her long legs still so different.
Drive into the municipal Party committee courtyard, park the car cold, then take the summer to building 1, up to the third floor, and ring the doorbell of Room 301.
It was Zhao Qingqing who opened the door. The girl was still dressed in sports clothes. She was very happy when she saw lengbingbing: "bingbingjie, you are here!"
Later, seeing summer, Zhao Qingqing was more happy: "Wow, master, you are here too?"
Happy, Zhao Qingqing began to gossip: "sister Bingbing, how did you come with your master? Ah, sister Bingbing, you can’t really be chased by master Huaxin, can you? "
"Qingqing, what do you say? Don’t invite guests in yet! " There was a reproachful voice in the room, but it was a beautiful middle-aged woman.
"I see, Ma!" Zhao Qingqing answered, then stooped towards summer and smiled, "master, sister Bingbing, please come in!"
Cold ice advanced the house, and then said hello to the middle-aged woman who just spoke: "aunt Yu."
"Ice, sit first." The middle-aged lady said, "Uncle Zhao will come back later. Is that your boyfriend, young man?"
"Aunt Yu, it’s summer." Lengbingbing didn’t admit it or deny it. "In summer, this is aunt Yu Yumei. She works in the first affiliated university."
"Hello, aunt Yu." I also said hello in summer.
Yu Yumei’s eyes flashed a strange look: "it turns out that this is the young man named summer, not bad, a talent!"
Zhao Qingqing can’t help but murmur in his heart: "master, is that a talent? My mother has a bad eye. "
"Bingbing, you can sit here for a while. I’ll go to the kitchen to prepare first." Yu Yumei smiled and turned to the kitchen.
"Sister Bingbing, please don’t leave immediately after you finish eating. I have a program." As soon as Yu Yumei left, Zhao Qingqing said in a low voice.
Cold suddenly clear: "you and your friends agreed to celebrate outside?"
"Yes, Bingbing sister, you and your master must go. Let’s go to the bar to drink and dance to celebrate my official adulthood!" Zhao Qingqing is afraid to be heard by his mother, so his voice is getting smaller and smaller.
"After dinner." Leng Bingbing didn’t like going to the bar, just didn’t want to let Zhao Qingqing down too early, so he perfunctorized.
When the doorbell rang again, Zhao Qingqing hurriedly went to open the door.
"Dad, you’re back!" Zhao Qingqing called out, and then he was shocked, "Hey, Dad, who is this man?"
A handsome middle-aged man came into the house. It was Zhao Bingliang, the father of Zhao Qingqing, a senior official of Jianghai city. The man who came in with Zhao Bingliang was a 20-year-old man. He was nearly one meter eight tall, handsome and extraordinary. But for Zhao Qingqing, this man was very strange, because she had never met him before.
"Qingqing, don’t be so rude!" Zhao Bingliang frowned slightly. "This is your brother Mingxuan. Don’t you remember?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Brother Mingxuan? Li Mingxuan Zhao Qingqing stayed and stared at the youth for a long time. Then he looked very distressed. "Dad, I really can’t recognize it. When I saw Mingxuan’s brother last time, it seemed that I was only five years old, right?"
"Qingqing, it doesn’t matter if we don’t know each other. We can start to know each other now." The young man smiled and held out his hand to Zhao Qingqing. "Hello, I’m Li Mingxuan."
"Er, Hello, I’m Zhao Qingqing." Zhao Qingqing felt a little strange, but he shook hands with Li Mingxuan, but he was a little confused. How could dad bring Li Mingxuan?
"Uncle Zhao." Leng Bingbing pulls up in summer to say hello to Zhao Bingliang.
"Bingbing, you’ve come here, young man. It’s summer, isn’t it?" Zhao Bingliang nodded coldly, then turned to summer.
"Yes, uncle Zhao, he is summer." Nodded coldly.
"Nice lad." Zhao Bingliang smiles and nods to Xia Xia, but doesn’t pay attention to him. He still remembers that Zhao Bingliang called lengbingbing and asked him to marry Lei Jun, so he didn’t like Zhao Bingliang.
Zhao Bingliang’s face flashed a little embarrassment, but soon returned to normal: "come on, everyone, Bingbing, let me introduce to you, this is my nephew, Li Mingxuan, Mingxuan, this is my niece, lengbingbing, you also know."
Since Li Mingxuan saw lengbingbing, his eyes have not been removed from her. Until now when he heard Zhao Bingliang’s words, he realized that he lost his temper and was reluctant to take back his eyes. But it is clear that lengbingbing’s appearance and life style have left an indelible impression in his heart.
"Hello, Miss Leng." Li Mingxuan held out his hand and smiled charming again.
"Hello, Mr. Li." I’m sorry, I’m not used to shaking hands
"Well, it doesn’t matter. Everyone has their own habits." Li Mingxuan is a little embarrassed to close his hand, and then turns to summer, "I don’t know what to call this gentleman?"
"Summer, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the first day in the world." Summer lazy back a sentence.
"Summer?" Li Mingxuan smiled. "It’s a very interesting name. It’s also very suitable for this season."
I don’t care about this guy in summer. I don’t have any nutrition.
"Mingxuan, here you are!" Yu Yumei came out of the kitchen with a plate of cut fruit on his hand. "Come on, let’s have some fruit first."
"Aunt Yu." Li Mingxuan gets up quickly to say hello. Obviously, except for Zhao Qingqing, Zhao Bingliang and Yu Yumei are familiar with Li Mingxuan.
"Bingliang, are you all here?" Yu Yumei asked softly, "the meal is almost cooked. If you are all here, you can prepare for the meal."
"Just a moment, two more people are coming." Zhao Bingliang shook his head, just as he said, the doorbell rang again.
Zhao Qingqing jumped up again and ran to open the door. When she opened the door, she was stunned again. How could they be two people she didn’t know?
There are two beauties, one big and one small, standing at the door. The big beauties look like sister Bingbing. They are also tall and sexy. The little beauties are a little younger than her. They have beautiful faces, but they are dressed in a mess. Typical non mainstream girls have a decent figure, but they have great potential for development.