Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 779

After seeing her resign, Xiao He closed her mouth. Sangui's mouth was closed too tightly. She used a lot of tricks, but she couldn't pry out anything.

During the talk, the three have come to the inner court to enter the room.

The girl in Mrs. Zheng's house greeted her, raising a just right smile, politely leading Miss Xue and Xiao He into it, and Cuizhu returned to Zheng Zhongwen's east courtyard.

Xue Baozhen also hadn't seen Mrs. Zheng for a few days. At this time, she took a look. Mrs. Zheng had also lost a lot of weight, her eyes turned red, as if she had just cried.

Mrs. Zheng stood up and smiled reluctantly. She took Xue Baozhen's hand and sat down: "Let me see, this little face is a bit more handsome than the last time I saw you."

Xue Baozhen bowed her head shyly, flushed, and whispered, "You know how to make fun of Jane."

Mrs. Zheng looked at Xue Baozhen in front of her, and remembered the first time she saw Qi Rongyue. She was in plain clothes and there were no ornaments on the black tresses, but she still couldn't hide the beautiful style, her smile was clear but sincere He is generous and decent, with Xu Xugui in his elegance, witty and modest in his words, but not very eloquent in his sentences.

Such a girl is afraid that she will never find another one.

"Auntie, what are you thinking?" Xue Baozhen asked in a low voice when Mrs. Zheng stared at her hand.

Mrs. Zheng gave a sigh and smiled slightly: "Nothing."

"Bier, go and bring the pot of Dahongpao that the master brought back last time."

Xue Baozhen laughed: "Auntie, how do you know that I like to drink Dahongpao?"

Mrs. Zheng let go of her hand: "Your mother and I are handkerchiefs. We talk about everything, and she will tell me what you like, naturally."

Xue Baozhen took the opportunity to ask: "I don't know what special preferences he has on weekdays?"

Mrs. Zheng glanced at her and asked with a smile: "It seems that you didn't come to see me here today, but to explore Zhong Wen's preferences."

Xue Baozhen blushed, and bowed his head shyly.

Looking at her appearance, this is also a very ordinary little act of every lady, but after comparing with Rongyue in her mind, she will feel a little timid.

Mrs. Zheng shook her head and threw these thoughts out of her head. Rongyue is Rongyue and Baozhen is Baozhen. It is unfair for Baozhen to compare Baozhen with Rongyue.

"Zhong Wen is not very particular about tea, except for Osmanthus Longjing, who will taste one or two sips, other teas are no different in his mouth."

"Sweet Osmanthus Longjing?" Xue Baozhen was a little surprised. Isn't this kind of tea preferred by southern women? How could a masculine man like him like Osmanthus Longjing?

Mrs. Zheng nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's Osmanthus Longjing, and there is nothing special about it."

Xue Baozhen pondered for a while, and still said, "Does Wang Ye like painting very much? I went to his study last time and saw that he was painting. It seems that he did a lot of painting."

Mrs. Zheng glanced at her and heard what she meant, and she was a little unhappy. The smile on her face was two points cold: "It ’s not too much to draw. It depends on his mood, which I do n’t know too well . "

As soon as Xue Baozhen heard what she meant, she no longer sought to ask when she knew she didn't want to say more. She laughed: "I wanted to ask him to paint me a picture, but he seems very busy recently and has never seen him. His people. "By the way, she looked expectantly at Madam Zheng, waiting for her response.