Take another look at Mao Runxue, this is Mao Sui's little sister.

She has pretty lips and a moist forehead, her small teeth are slightly exposed, her appearance is extremely delicate, her skin is excellent, and her body is mature. Under her plump figure, her skirt is light and her shirt is thin, which cannot hide her well-shaped figure.

While I was making dumplings, I was reading a book with no punctuation, but it was a newly popular Confucian book, and all of it had no punctuation, including those feudal history books.

When Zhang Jingtao looked at Mao Runxue, Mao Runxue's clear eyes moved and she looked at the reflection in the glass.

He probably didn't see it clearly, so he said in a calm tone: "Brother is here, have you gone to Junhou's place to fool around again?"

There was contempt in those eyes.

Because Mao Runxue studied Confucianism and preferred all kinds of culture produced in the academy, he was very disdainful of Mao Sui's subordinate Pingyuan Jun who believed in military Confucianism.

Zhang Jingtao pretended to be polite: "No, I just checked that guy's character. I thought it was acceptable, so I came to let you know. He will come to see you soon."

"That person's surname is Lai, right? Didn't the little sister say that the elder brother doesn't have to worry about it?" Mao Runxue frowned lightly.

But the cook next to her quickly reminded: "Miss, the person behind you is not the eldest young master."

Mao Runxue turned around suddenly and saw Zhang Jingtao. She glanced at him up and down, and her tone immediately became cold: "Could this be the young talent my brother mentioned?"

Zhang Jingtao smiled and said: "That's right, I was just abrupt."

But there was nothing abrupt and self-conscious about his expression.

Mao Runxue said: "Lai Guang?"

Zhang Jingtao was startled. Unexpectedly, what Mao Runxue said was slightly different from what Mao Sui said, so he actually asked the boy's name seriously.

He had no choice but to say: "Sorry, I'm not Lai Guang."

Mao Runxue was stunned, and suddenly showed a sad face: "Is that young man dead?"

Zhang Jingtao had no choice but to nod.

Mao Runxue sighed: "People in the martial arts are really like summer flowers. This Lai Guang is true to his name, and he has kept all his promises."

The cook next to her didn't know Mao Runxue's mood, so she consoled her: "Yeah, this Lai name is really bad. If you want to say the word Lai, there is no other explanation other than rogue, deadbeat, and deadbeat. Miss, if this person is dead, Miss

Don’t worry.”

Indeed, if you don't know about civilization, you will think that there are only those explanations for the word "Lai", but you don't know that those explanations have roots.

Zhang Jingtao didn't want to be immersed in the sad mood for no reason, and said quickly: "Whose name is composed of the two characters Lai and Shufu. Their surname is derived from the sky 'Lai'. Their clan is good at relying on the power of steel to develop

It is by digging rocks and collecting water from the mountains that we have achieved this surname, which has strong karma."

Mao Runxue was indeed attracted to his attention and said: "Huh? It seems to make sense. Although the stone lai has no water, it can become the support of the mountains and rivers. So, the word dependence comes into being?"

But the cook said: "Then how can there be such talk of denial and repudiation?"

Zhang Jingtao said: "The meaning of Shi Lai is also used. This means that the cost of excavating Shi Lai has gone down, but the promised water from Tianse has disappeared, so it has the meaning of cheating."

The cook was surprised: "What about scoundrel? This word becomes even weirder when you think about it."

Zhang Jingtao said: "It's not surprising. This means that Shi Lai's excavation is too shallow and has no effect. That's why it means that it doesn't count as a repeat. Of course, the name Lai Guang is indeed not a good one."

Mao Runxue showed a hint of admiration in her eyes: "A little crooked in talent, but if you have a small way of writing, if you follow the main road of classical Chinese, you will be a literary talent."

Zhang Jingtao frowned: "Writing is the great way. Classical Chinese was only developed in the past few decades, but it is an evil way!"

Mao Runxue showed disdain, as if you didn't know anything about it, but she didn't bother to refute, and just said: "Everyone has his own way, so if it weren't for Lai Guang, the younger brother would be Jiang Zhongla?"

Because Mao Sui also introduced a young man, proud Jiang Zhong, he was also pushed by Mao Runxue without even meeting him.

Zhang Jingtao said: "No, I am Zhang Zheng, and my name is Jingtao."

Mao Runxue was stunned and asked: "Zhang Zheng? What do you do for a living now?"

Zhang Jingtao said: "Temporarily, I am a lieutenant in the army, and my position is to be a company lieutenant on behalf of the country's mission."

Mao Runxue nodded: "Yes, among young people, she is already very promising and handsome. But I'm sorry, this girl has no idea of ​​a blind date."

Zhang Jingtao smiled, took out a folding fan, clapped it in his hand, and said arrogantly: "In this evil society, it's not up to you. I used the two dancers rewarded by King Zhao to get you."

, your brother even asked me to have sex with you directly, so I will never let you go."

It doesn’t matter whether Mao Runxue will fight Mao Sui or not.

Mao Runxue was startled. Looking at his face, she couldn't tell whether it was true or false. Suddenly her eyes moved and she chuckled: "Really? Did he just talk about my little sister?"

Zhang Jingtao's heart moved, and when he saw the cook next to him, he knew it, but he was not here for beauty, so he said: "Of course."

Sure enough, Mao Runxue asked the cook: "What do you think of Mr. Zhang Zheng? If it were you, would you like him?"

The cook looked at Zhang Jingtao, blushed, lowered her head and said, "Miss, I'm so embarrassed."

As the name suggests, Mao Runxue is probably very smart. She roughly guessed Mao Sui's thoughts and immediately said: "Zhang Zheng, this is Mao Fumei, who is Mao Sui's cousin. Fumei's mother also has the same surname."

Zhao, therefore Fu Mei can also be regarded as Brother Mao Sui's little sister, and this little sister will be yours."

From Zhang Jingtao's perspective, this Mao Fumei is quite pretty, but if she works as a cook for a long time, she may become as fat as a squinty girl. At that time, her appearance may live up to her name, she will become fat and miserable.

But Zhang Jingtao didn't care too much about this. Most men would be very good if they could pursue a girl of this level. If they could keep this girl's beautiful appearance and figure, it would be very good.

Zhang Jingtao was about to agree, but unexpectedly, Mao Fumei said: "Mr. Zhang Zheng is very good, but I don't think you want him. Besides, I'm afraid I haven't heard of my brother's name, but Fumei is."

You know, I am afraid that the danger around Young Master Zhang Zheng is no less than that of the eldest young master, but if Young Master Zhang Zheng insists on Sister Fu, Sister Fu will have nothing to say."

Zhang Jingtao heard this and knew that if he persisted, Mao Fumei would be his.

Moreover, if it were the young man named Jiang Zhong, he would probably agree. After all, Mao Sui's status now is no longer that of just an ordinary retainer of Lord Pingyuan.

But why bother?

Zhang Jingtao said: "In this case, it's hard to force it, so it's still Sister Runxue."

Mao Runxue was thinking about Mao Fumei's words, when she suddenly realized: "Is it Zhang Zheng from the death camp?"
Chapter completed!