Chapter 120 Sihasha

After school the next day, Su Mingjue rushed to the Meng Mansion carrying a bag of uneaten pastries.

Just after he got off the carriage, a young man guarding the door saw him. He looked familiar and greeted him with a smile. "Master Su is here, please come inside."

Su Mingjue was a little surprised when he heard this. He clearly didn't know this man. , why did the other party act like a very familiar person, he looked at him hurriedly and said: "You know me?"

The young man said with a smile: "When you came last time, my young master said that in the future, whenever he sees you, he will come to my door. , be more enthusiastic, say that you are him, and seeing you is like seeing him, so you can't neglect it."

Su Mingjue secretly thought, what is Meng Helan playing

? After a moment, he realized that it would be better if Meng Helan acted normally. Something strange.

He ignored the somewhat strange conversation and asked: "Is your young master in the house? I have something to do with him."

The boy nodded, stepped forward and led the way: "My young master has been back from school recently. He just stayed in the house and didn't go out for a long time. He was studying hard. "

Su Mingjue: "..."

He didn't ask so many questions. Did the boy talk too much?

After the boy finished speaking, he looked at Su Mingjue out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that his appearance had not changed much, he secretly wondered if he had gone too far.

Since the last time the young master left the house, the young master has ordered that if there is a chance to see the young master Su, he must praise him more in front of the young master Su. This will make the young master Su like him more.

After observing his words, the young man realized that he couldn't say too much, and said enthusiastically: "Master Su's yard is quite big, so you may need to walk for a while. If you feel tired, I will ask someone to carry a sedan to take you to the young master's study. " Okay

." "Carry the sedan chair."

Su Mingjue was shocked when he heard this. Even though the house he lived in in Jinling City was not small, it was bigger than the one in front of him. He had never heard of anyone going to the study in a sedan chair.

He hurriedly waved his hand and politely refused: "That's not necessary. I can walk quite well on my own."

The boy thought he was embarrassed and continued to dissuade him: "The road from the door to the study is indeed a bit far. It would be more comfortable to sit in a sedan chair. "

It's getting more and more outrageous. Who wants to go to someone else's study in a sedan chair?"

He shook his head and refused again, "I appreciate your young master's kindness. I think the scenery in this house is nice. It's not bad to watch while walking."

The young man heard that he refused again, so he didn't force it anymore. He stepped forward and led him around the corner, and said with a smile: "The scenery of our Meng Mansion is one of the best in the capital, that's all. The eldest young master arranged it all by himself, and no one who came to the Meng Mansion would not praise it for its elegance."

Su Mingjue looked at the well-arranged scenery in front of her and nodded, "This scenery is really good."

Su Mingjue said . While admiring the scenery of Meng's Mansion, he followed the boy who led the way and soon arrived at Meng Helan's yard.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he heard a "swish" sound, and then an arrow flew past Su Mingjue's eyes, hitting the red heart.

When the boy waiting next to him saw the arrow hit the red heart, he praised loudly: "The young master's arrow shooting is getting better and better. This nine-stone bow can be pulled as soon as possible without any effort at all. From a young man's perspective, the whole arrow is shooting well." There is no one in the capital who can match the young master's shooting skills."

Meng Helan glanced at him when he heard the flattery next to him, "You are the only one who can talk."

The boy was not afraid after Meng Helan said it. When he was about to say something with a smile on his face, he saw someone coming in next to him.

With sharp eyes, he immediately recognized that it was Young Master Su whom his young master had repeatedly warned him about.

The smile on his face grew wider now, and he looked at Meng Helan and said, "Master, Mr. Su is here."

Meng Helan was slightly stunned when he heard this, then turned around and looked over, and it was really Su Mingjue here.

He handed the bow in his hand to the person next to him, picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his face. Then he looked at him with evil eyes and said, "What kind of wind blew Mr. Su here today."

Su Mingjue raised his eyes and realized that Meng Helan was not wearing any clothes on his upper body. Perhaps because it was too hot, he just put on a pair of pants and shot arrows there.

The honey-colored upper body was exposed in the air under the setting sun, with wide shoulders, narrow hips, and a lean waist, revealing tight muscles. There were neatly arranged eight-pack abs on the waist and abdomen, which were even more visible when wet with sweat. The feeling of power makes the blood of those who watch it surge.

Su Mingjue lowered his eyes, feeling envious in his heart. This was the figure he wanted!

He didn't expect that Meng Helan, who usually looked unremarkable, had such a good figure buried under these clothes.

After suppressing the jealousy in his heart, he looked at him with a deep heart and said, "Why are you only allowing Mr. Meng to go to Mingyuan? I can't come to the Meng Mansion."

Meng Helan half-squinted his eyes, with a hint of smile in the corners of his raised eyes. He said, "Master Su, I am absolutely willing to come to the Meng Mansion as a guest. If anyone calls me, I will treat you sparingly."

He looked at him lazily, "It's just that you have never had a conscience. If the matter doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall, let's talk about it, what's the point of coming here today?"

Su Mingjue touched his nose when he heard this, feeling a little guilty in his heart. He seemed to have something to do with Meng Helan, but he had nothing to do and rolled aside.

Fortunately, when he came this time, he had made preparations in advance. He handed over the cakes he was carrying, "See what you said, I'm bringing you cakes this time."

Meng Helan put her hands on her hips and smiled half-heartedly. She looked at him and said, "This pastry was sent to me specially."

Su Mingjue pretended to be honest and said, "That's natural. This is the most delicious Jinling cake in the south. Don't you like sweets? I brought it to you specially. ."

Seeing that Meng Helan didn't reach out to take it, Su Mingjue broke off a piece and handed it to Meng Helan and said, "This pastry is not available in the capital. If I hadn't specially ordered it to be made, you wouldn't be able to eat it."

Meng Helan still didn't take it. , looked at him with a smile in his eyes and said: "Unfortunately, I don't like sweet things."

Su Mingjue looked puzzled when he heard this, and whispered in a low voice: "You shouldn't! Didn't you eat sweet rice dumplings that day at Dragon Boat Festival?" I specially picked a sweet one and brought it over."

When Meng Helan heard this, her face was full of smiles. It was okay. She also knew that she liked sweets. It seemed that she had paid attention to it this time.

He looked at him with a smile, then leaned over and approached Su Mingjue's outstretched hand. With a hint of evil in the corner of his eyes, he put the pastry into his mouth with Su Mingjue's hand. The pastry was a little bit broken and he didn't bite it completely in one bite. When Su Mingjue felt it, When her hands became wet, Meng Helan had already licked the remaining cake into her mouth.

He chewed the pastry in his mouth and said with spring on his face: "This pastry is really good, fragrant, sweet and glutinous."