With an apology smile, Su Zijin ran to the second floor. Su Xueyi's woman was so fierce. Just now, Ru'er's eyes looked at her coincided with her fleshy eyes. If she was a man, she was really afraid of being squeezed out by Ru'er.

"Have you had enough fun?" Su Xueyi had just finished taking a shower and changed into a brand new white dress to Su Zijin. Qian Jinmeng next to her naturally faded away her former manly outfit and became a flowery girl.

"Haha, it's okay." Su Zijin smiled embarrassedly, and when she looked up, she saw Qian Jinmeng next to Su Xueyi. Her little face immediately collapsed: Why is this woman here too? She really hates dog skin plaster.

Qian Jinmeng naturally looked at Su Zijin with disgust, and secretly underestimated the frivolousness of a woman who teased Ru'er just now. But she finally smiled slightly and said, "Zi Jin is naturally going to be a distinguished guest when she comes. Linglong, take Zijin to Chenxiang Pavilion!"

At this time, Qian Jinmeng is like a fairy in the painting walking down from a lady's picture. Her eyes are like water, and the waves of water are rippling, overflowing with tenderness and affection, making people intoxicated. Her fingers are slender, her skin is as white as a cream, and her snow-white is pink, which seems to be able to twist out water. Her red lips are as bright as a smile, and her every frown and smile seems to be dancing. Her long hair is down on her ankles, she takes off her hair, and her black hair dances with the wind, emitting a fragrance, her waist is slender, her limbs are slender, and she has a fairy-like temperament. She wears a pink dress.

There were dark patterns of butterflies on the ground, and a black hair was raised with butterfly tassels. The butterflies carved from pearls all night on their foreheads emitted a faint light. The Emei was swept lightly, and the face was not covered, but they still couldn't hide their stunning appearance. A crystal necklace on the neck made the collarbone more and more clear, the red jade bracelet on the wrist made the skin look like snow, and a pair of gilded shoes on the feet were decorated with gems, embroidered with dark red plum blossoms, which was charming. Every move was a grand leak, which looked like a mistress in the family.

Looking at Qian Jinmeng's gorgeous outfit, Su Zijin felt dizzy. This is a person, it is clearly the flying butterflies and wild bees dancing wildly. Well, she doesn't have intensive phobia, she just feels dizzy because... there are too many butterflies!

It is said that the poet Li Bai is very excited after drinking and writes masterpieces for all ages. Now she is dizzy now, and she is really thinking about writing. She calls the servants and palace maids to bring pens, ink, paper and inkstones. A masterpiece that caused a sensation in Beiyin was born:

One, two, three, four,

Five, six, seven or eight.

Butterflies one after another,

It’s obviously very hungry and hard to eat.

Looking at Su Zijin's seven-character regulated verse that was rhyming with, Su Xueyi actually nodded seriously in front of the servants, and gracefully played with the fan in her hand, praising her, "Good poem, good poem!"

At this time, Qian Jinmeng had already had a pale face. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that Su Zijin was secretly scolding her for wearing fancy clothes, and forced a smile, saying, "I like butterflies, so Zijin should not laugh at me. You can just call me Sister Meng in the future, and you don't have to care about those common etiquettes or something."

As Qian Jinmeng was talking, she glanced at Su Xueyi intentionally and gave a woman a deep affection that "you know" and stopped talking about it.

The rabbit was studying Su Zijin's pen and ink at this moment, so naturally he didn't hear the two of them chatting. The pair of grapes' eyes were full of surprise: he seemed to have never hired any teacher for Su Zijin, but he didn't expect that he had learned such good handwriting.

The font size is in order and has several arrangements. Each stroke is beautiful and timeless, without any trace of being dragged on. It was originally a delicate fly-headed small calligraphy, but it had more of the courage that only belonged to a man. During the period of being pride, it was like a beautiful woman wearing a flower in her hair and a phoenix wandering around in the sky.

Su Zijin was helpless when he glanced at Qian Jinmeng. Is this woman a crazy person? She is obviously a little brat, but she always thinks about how to call herself her mother. Is this the legendary maternal proliferation?

But the smug affection in Qian Jinmeng's eyes did not seem like the desire after having a child, it clearly gave the enemy a pleasure after being threatened. Oh my god, this girl would not be suspected of abuse of her parents and children, right?

During a brief silence, Su Zijin prayed for the children who had not yet been reincarnated. If she had a mother like this, she would just blow up the Naihe Bridge with a dynamite bag and don't reincarnate even if she died.

What? There is no explosives in the underworld?

Idiot, I won’t let my relatives and friends go to the intersection to burn some during festivals!

What? Recently, the underworld has been so badly inserted prohibited items, so I can’t bring them in?

Idiot, I won’t bribe the ghost messenger. I have never heard of “Money can make the ghost push the mill”!

What? No time to ignite?

Sister, did you almost light a cigarette for the ghost?

"Sister Meng, actually I want to call you "Mom," but my father refused to marry you, and I can't do anything!" Su shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless, "Call you call me "Mom, Daddy won't let me go; call me "Sister," he will mess up his seniority again, otherwise I will call you to be your eldest niece in the future!"

Well, although Qian Jinmeng just yelled at her once, she just had no good feelings for this woman who was full of butterflies and was full of power.

By the way, she was assassinated after a fight with her that day. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't get rid of this woman.

"You..." Su Zijin successfully pissed Qian Jinmeng off again and his face was pale, and shook his sleeves and called Linglong back to the second floor.

After Su Xueyi studied Su Zijin's calligraphy, she saw Su Zijin laughing treacherously and Qian Jinmeng shook her sleeves, "Zijin, you are bullying others again!"

The rabbit shook his head helplessly. It looked comparable to the situation when the father of a child who had zero eggs attended a parent-teacher meeting for his child. He wanted to say but stopped, but stopped talking but stopped talking...

"I always want my mother to offer the woman I call her mother like a Bodhisattva?" After rolling her eyes, Su Zijin strode back to the hall, hugged Tao'er who had just been grinding for her, and then made another teasing.
Chapter completed!