MTL - A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating-Chapter 380 Aren't you that who?

  Chapter 380 Aren’t you that one?

   "?" Lu Jingzhi stood up, "Why do we have to leave, we can think of other ways."

  Jiang Xinyu bowed his head, "Isn't there nothing you can do?"

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it." Lu Jingzhi shrugged, "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. One day you will figure out a way—of course, if you are willing to tell me who you offended so that I can get an idea, then It's even better."

  Jiangxinyu: "His name is Mu Sui, the second son of the Mu family in Yuanzhou Prefecture."

   "I was pushed down after dancing, stepped on my hand, poured wine for him and knocked over the glass, and the wine spilled on his robe..."

   Needless to say what happened next, Lu Jingzhi also understood.

  Persuade her to go back and let her continue to rest.

  Going out, Ying Que waited for her with the medicine box on her back. The big medicine box made her a lot shorter. Seeing her coming out, she went up to meet her, "Going home?"

   Ji Ji also asked, "What should she do? Did she offend someone? Should we take him away or stay here?"

  Lu Jingzhi didn't answer them, but shuttled through the courtyard where medicinal herbs were drying, saying loudly, "She lied to me."

  Hue Ji jumped up immediately, "What did you say? What did she lie to you? Did she lie to you about your money?"

   "No." Lu Jingzhi said, "You lied to me."

Several people:"…"

"Just kidding, why is that expression?" Lu Jingzhi giggled, but her brows were still not as lazy as before, and her voice was a little sullen, "I don't know what she lied to me, but Sure, she lied to me."

  Hue Ji was overjoyed, "Aren't you contradicting what you said!"

   Not contradictory.

   Intuitive animals are sensitive to this.

  Jiangxinyu's pupils were slack. Logically speaking, it's not easy to detect small thoughts with such pupils as a deceiver, but suddenly, for a moment, Lu Jingzhi's face was blurred with a sense of disobedience.

   "Mu's house, Mu Sui." Lu Jingzhi clapped his hands, "What's next door to Shen's house?"

  The Shen residence is next door.

  Mu Mansion.

  Lu Jingzhi tsk-tsk, "Qiao **** opened the door for Qiao, Qiao is home."

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  In Yuanzhou, there is also a place for punting and boating in the city.

   There is an orderly traffic on the small boats, and some of them sell things.

   Most of them are fruit sellers.

   Sit on the boat and slip around.

  Go ashore, cross a few small arch bridges, and don't bother to go around to the main road, they enter the mansion directly from the back door.

  The moment he stepped in, Hoe Ji's face collapsed.

   Didn't see Yan Qingzhui, but saw Xu Shulou immediately.

  He's in the gazebo...doing his hair.

  Preliminary work preparations are almost done, the uneven hair has been combed, and the craftsman who repairs the hair is blowing the hair a little bit, looking at Xu Shulou's side face, as if thinking about how to start to take care of the hair.

  Xu Shulou impatiently being stared at, "Hurry up."

   His gaze was squinted, and he had already seen the figures of Lu Jingzhi and the others walking over, leisurely.

  The grass and trees were as high as their waists, and the lush branches and leaves blocked them. Hue Ji had already made a detour, but the deer was too lazy to take a detour. He took two steps back, took a run-up, and jumped over.

  Ying Que and Ying Li originally followed the hoe, but when they saw her like this, they got excited and turned back to jump forward.

   Arriving at the gazebo, Lu Jingzhi squatted down in front of Xu Shulou.

  Xu Shulou looked at her with lowered eyes, a little speechless, "There is a seat next to her, don't squat here, your behavior is indecent."

  However, Lu Jingzhi didn't look at him.

   Instead, he looked up at the craftsman, and then asked in an angry tone, "Aren't you a boatman, why are you working part-time as a hairdresser?"

  I thought the eyes were familiar at first, so I squatted down and looked into his eyes, and I immediately recognized the number.

  Boatman: "..."

  (end of this chapter)