h2>Pan Jiaming smiled secretly, "Is this skin too tender?" He wanted to make a few jokes, but a feeling of unbearance flashed through his heart. He smiled and turned to the craftsman who was blowing the candy man and asked, "Is there any problem with this beautiful white dog?" The craftsman shook his head: "No problem, no problem, I just made it, the image is deep.?????????? w                                                                                                                                                                                                      

Zhixuan said in surprise: "Yes, can you just brag about another one? Or is the big brother smart!"

Pan Jiaming slammed his fingers proudly, and praised him with neither blushing face nor ears nor hot ears, "Of course, there is no problem that I can't solve for my elder brother. But little sister, this slime white snow was given to me by you, so you should pay."

Zhiruo wanted to roll his eyes again. He had never seen such a shameless person. Is it because the people watching the fun have almost dispersed? The doors of those private rooms have been closed?

"No problem," Zhixuan responded readily and said to Rudong: "Brother Dongzi will pay the money quickly."

Zhiruo looked at Rudong with amusement, but only twenty copper coins, it was just a magnanimous one. But her reflection of Pan Jiaming was much better. She felt that this ruffian man had an extraordinary family background and had a kind of ruffian spirit that could not be covered up. Also, Pan Shumin's tone did not seem to be a bluff. The Pan family should have a great background. If she really wanted to rob Bai Xue, it would not be difficult.

Well, this guy should have a sister, of course, not the arrogant and arrogant cousin, but the "Ling'er" mentioned by the "great aunt" noble lady.

Sure enough, just as I thought of this, I heard Pan Jiaming say to Zhixuan: "Haha, thank you little sister. I also have a sister in my family, who is about the same age as you, as beautiful and cute as you, and she also likes kittens and dogs. At that time, I will bring the slime white snow you gave back to the capital to hand it over to her, okay?"

Zhixuan said happily: "Okay, okay." The eldest brother is so good, his sister must be very good too. She will not be as coquettish as Pan Shumin.

Pan Shumin was staring at Zhixuan and was angry. The second brother, who was supposed to help him vent his anger, actually talked and laughed with the little slutty, and said that she was as beautiful and cute as Pan Shuling, and was just as cute as Pan Shuling? They were all little slutty? My mother said that Pan Shuling's charming appearance was not lucky, and she defeated her father and mother. Only a look like her was a wealthy and powerful husband. However, she had just been excited and forgot her second brother's taboo. At this moment, she was still scared and did not dare to speak rudely anymore. My mother was also very angry. When she arrived at the station, she didn't know how to scold herself?

If you can read what Pan Shumin thought, you know that if you must faint, it would be too precocious, right? A girl of seven or eight years old is thinking about strengthening her husband?

The craftsman is very skilled in his hands. Seeing another slime white snow coming out, Zhiruo was about to take Zhixuan away when he saw a man dressed in a servant rushing over and saying a few words in Pan Jiaming's ear.

Pan Jiaming immediately smiled brightly again: "Ertong, you send the eldest lady and the fourth girl to the inn. By the way, I will also take this Tangxi Baixue back to me. Be careful not to break it. Sizhao, go to Baihualou with me, and someone will invite you to drink."

Baihua Building? I knew it was a place that way when I heard the name of the man. Song suddenly became excited. Although there were people who went to that kind of place, especially those in high-end buildings. It was said that the dishes and wine were excellent, and there were special secret meeting rooms that specially received these people. After the talk, you could watch singing and dancing performances in the lobby on the first floor, or ask a few beauties to relax.

However, Pan Jiaming, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, had no experience in personnel. He was confused by the colorful things when he arrived in that place. So far away, the Queen and the old lady couldn't even reach it. OK! Great! There are ones and twos, and once they are addicted to this, I'm afraid Pan Jiaming will be a regular in such places in the future. First, his reputation will be completely ruined, and second, as long as he is obsessed with beauty, he will have much more room for his operation. Otherwise, how about saying "sex" is a knife?

While Pan Jiaming gave instructions, he did not miss the excitement in Song's eyes. He said "cough coughing" and said guiltily: "Auntie, my nephew has something urgent to do, so I ask Ertong to take you to the inn. If I haven't come back after dinner, I'd better ask Ertong to take you to the night market."

Song smiled kindly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's important to do it. Just go and don't worry about us. I pity you being detained in Beijing, and relax when you come out. Play as soon as you should, don't discourage your friends. By the way, have enough silver notes? My aunt still has some of them."

Pan Jiaming smiled so scoundrel: "When my nephew goes out, those people are rushing to spend money, but if my aunt has too many, it's better to lend it to my nephew, who will have to stay in Luocheng for several days."

"How many, how many," Song looked doting, "Whose flowers are missing in our mansion cannot be missing, Mingyue, leave us the necessary expenses on the way, and give the others to Erlang." After returning to Beijing, just take the Duke Bank of China to make up for it, and you can make up for it. This little money is not worth mentioning compared to the family business of the Duke's Mansion. Her eyelids will not be so shallow. The more Pan Jiaming spends on the books, the more inexplicable the expenses, the happier she is, right?

Pan Jiaming was also stressed when he received the silver bill. He looked as if he was natural. He just stuffed it into his arms without even looking at it. He was full of playboy virtue, but he didn't forget to make faces with Xiao Zhixuan, who followed Zhiruo down the stairs while waving goodbye to him.

"Where is Baihua Building? Is it fun?" Zhixuan asked while standing by the street waiting for the carriage.

Before Zhiruo could speak, Rudong curled his lips first: "The bad place is where the bad people go."

Zhixuan looked disbelief and pouted, "Impossible, Sister Rudong, you must have made a mistake. Big brother is a good person and will not go to bad places."

"Tsk, it looks nothing like that..." Ru Dong was glared at him by Zhiruo before he finished speaking and closed his mouth awkwardly. Yes, the third girl is still young, and she told her what she could understand in those things. She ruined the third girl's mood for nothing. She had just had a happy chat with the "big brother"!

"Xuan'er, there are good people and bad people everywhere," Zhiruo whispered, "and there are no good or bad places, but different people go with different purposes. People who do good things are good people. On the contrary, people who do bad things are bad people. As for Baihualou, most people go there to do bad things, but there is no in the world, right?" The ruffian man looked like a dandy, but Zhiruo saw too many things in modern times, and knew that people should not behave like appearances, and the appearance of many things was deceptive. Moreover, Zhixuan was still young, so it was necessary to let her realize the true face of some bad people, but she could not break the beauty she saw in her eyes.

Zhixuan nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah, it's like those poor people who beg and sell themselves, most of them are really desperate, but there are still some people who pretend to be pitiful to cheat people."

Zhiruo burst out laughing. Her sister was smart. She was less than seven years old and she reacted so quickly and knew how to learn from one example. However, it seems that this incident really left a deep impression on Zhixuan.

Axiang drove over in a carriage: "Young Master, are we going to have some snacks now? Then go back directly, or where to go?" After asking the girl's plan, he decided on the driving route.

Zhiruo got on the car and said, "Go and go back directly, but take a detour and look at other places where shops are more concentrated. You can just walk slowly in those places. Generally, we don't have to stop, just take a look in the car." The carriage she used was specially customized by her mother, Princess Qianxin. It looks very ordinary outside. In fact, not only is the car stable, the shock absorption is good, but the interior is also luxurious and comfortable. The curtains on the carriage are also made of special fabrics. You can see clearly from the car outside, but you can't see the situation in the car at all.

"Okay," Axiang waved his whip and the carriage slowly walked away.

Not far away, Pan Jiaming also got on the carriage, and was still savoring the arguments of good and bad people that he had accidentally eavesdropped on. Not to mention, it was really reasonable. A few simple words were so transparent, and the little sister was extremely smart. What kind of family did the brother and sister come from? It sounded like they should be local. Uh, which family in Luocheng could raise such two brothers and sisters?

Pan Jiaming really hopes that they are from the capital, so that he will let Ling'er meet with the little sister named Xuan'er more.

Just now, Pan Jiaming left the restaurant and saw Zhiruo and the four of them waiting for a carriage by the road. He was on a whim and walked up to ask which mansion they were from. He would have been in Luocheng for a few days. It would be nice if he could get to know each other. He really felt that he was very destined to be with the brother and sister. As a result, he stopped listening to the conversation between the brother and sister in the middle of the road. He couldn't blame him for eavesdropping. Those who practice martial arts were already stronger than ordinary people, not to mention that he was born with strong ears. Speaking of which, if it weren't for this natural ears and the protection of his master, he wouldn't have found out the important doubts that his parents died unexpectedly seven years ago. In the past seven years, if the master had not let him be a playboy with soft ears, unreliable words and deeds, and he would not have grown up safely. He would have died long ago, become disabled, stupid, or he was really trashed!
Chapter completed!