Yu Miao drove, and when the two arrived at Yu Xiang Tower, it was getting darker.

After handing the car to the doorman beside him, Yu Miao took Su Mian to find Yu Sheng.

After going to his office, Yu Sheng was not there, Yu Miao didn't look for him anymore, so he sat in his office and waited with Su Mian.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Yu Sheng came over.

As soon as he entered the office, his eyes were directly attracted by Su Mian.

His eyes lit up, and he walked towards her with a smile on his handsome face, "I've been waiting for a long time. I'm a little busy today. Do you want to drink something first? Or ask the kitchen to bring you some fruits."

His stack of words made Su Mian not know which one to go back first.

He could only smile at him and said, "No thirst, don't be busy, sit down and rest."

Yu Sheng wanted to say something, Yu Miao, who was ignored, raised his hand and pinched his arm, "Comrade Yu Sheng, your real sister is here."

Yu Sheng was pinched by her and bared her teeth.

He turned his head and looked at her angrily. It didn't matter if he saw it, and the next second, he got angry.

"What are you wearing?"

Yu Miao smiled at him, "A skirt, I bought it a new one today."

"Change it for me," Yu Sheng frowned.

Yu Miao immediately glared, "I won't!"

"You..." Yu Sheng also stared at her, "Do you think it's appropriate for a good girl, wearing a skirt with her back and thighs exposed?"

"It's appropriate."

"It's a good thing," Yu Sheng turned around in anger, "Don't you think I don't know your little thoughts. Isn't it just for Gu Lang? Just his unconfused product, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the originally empty office was pushed open, and Gu Lang walked in with his foot.

The gaze at the end of his eyes swept across Yu Miao quickly, looking at Yu Sheng, and his tone was a little hard, "Which product do you mean?"

Yu Sheng glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued to educate Yu Miao, "If your clothes are seen by our old man, will he have to cut them with scissors for you?"

Yu Miao's biological father Yu Fu is as famous as his name, absolutely pedantic.

Before going to college, he didn't even let Yu Miao wear a skirt except for the school uniform.

For this reason, Yu Miao and him were so frustrated that they almost broke up the relationship between father and daughter.

It was not until I went to college that I gradually became more relaxed.

But as Yu Sheng said, if the dress she is wearing is now visible to her pedantic father, it will definitely be her end of the world.

Yu Miaotian is not afraid of the earth or the earth, but he is afraid of his own father's pedanticity.

So, I immediately became timid.

She held Yu Sheng's arm and shook it, begging coquettishly, "Brother, brother, dear brother, don't let our father know that I have this skirt. I bought it for a month. If he cut it, I would probably cry to death."

Yu Sheng had a stern face, "Only this time, I will put it in the wardrobe from now on and can't be worn out anymore."

"Yeah, I promise."

Seeing that she was so obedient and obedient, Yu Sheng's face became better.

Looking back, looking at Gu Lang standing at the door, he glared at him angrily, "Stand at the door and be the door god for me."

As the captain of the Beicheng Criminal Investigation Brigade, Gu Lang's observation ability is amazing.

Naturally, I understand why Yu Sheng is in this attitude towards him...

He pulled his thin lips tightly, and he raised his foot and walked in, sat directly on the sofa beside him, and then he slowly opened his mouth, "Have you taken the gun?"

Yu Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to him.

I think he is just such a precious sister, who looks like a flower and has so many men queuing up to chase her, but she just looks at a stone who is confused about the charm.

Yu Miao, who was beside him, wished he could stick to Gu Lang's body the moment he came in.

At this moment, seeing that his brother ignored Gu Lang, Yu Miao hesitated for a moment, got up and walked over.

She sat down opposite him, looked at him with her eyes, and asked shyly, "Gu Lang, am I good-looking today?"

Gu Lang glanced at her and his eyes slid from her blushing cheeks to her inadvertently exposed thighs.

That large piece of fairness...

He quickly looked away and looked away.

My body is a little stiff and my voice is a little heavy, "It's okay."

Yu Miao tried his best to dress up himself, thinking of getting a compliment from him, but the result was...

She stood up from the sofa and went to look for Su Mian without looking back.

Gu Lang glanced at her and didn't understand why he suddenly left afterwards?

He turned his eyes to Yu Sheng not far away, and Yu Sheng rolled his eyes to him, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Su Mian lowered her head and pursed her lips, smiling so hard that her shoulders were trembling.

......

‘Yu Xiang Tower’ is divided into two yards in front and back.

The front yard is built with three floors. In addition to the open-plan hall on the first and second floors, the third floor is equipped with private rooms.

The backyard is larger than the front yard, surrounded by long corridors, pavilions, towers, rockery and flowing water, and various exquisite potted plants are dotted in it. Flowers are placed on the corridor, and the breeze blows, the fragrance is pleasant.

One by one, the private rooms were surrounded by a corridor. There were antique wooden signs hanging at the door of each room with the name of the private room.

For example, the one that Zhong Nanqin ordered... Youlan Pavilion.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Youlan Pavilion was lively.

Old Mrs. Zhong and the old lady of the Wen family have been chatting, from childhood to marriage, and to children.

The old lady of the Wen family looked at Wen Wan next to her and saw that she was a little absent-minded, and knew who she was thinking about.

So, he smiled and said to the old lady, "I really don't understand what the children are thinking now. Take my Wanwan as an example. I had to go to the United States to study. At that time, I thought that she liked it and would definitely stay there after studying. Who knows, hey, I ran back as soon as I graduated."

The old lady, "If you want me to tell me, your Wanwan has an idea. How can the United States have China? It's the right thing to come back."

How could the old lady not know what Peng Xinhui was thinking?

Wenwan likes Zhong Nanqin, and both families know about this.

But that layer of window paper was not broken.

Although the old lady was quite gentle, she did not dare to be the master of Zhong Nanqin.

Therefore, in the face of Peng Xinhui's temptation, she also gave an ambiguous answer.

Wenwan, who was standing beside her, kept her eyes shut, but her ears were listening to the two old ladies chatting.

At this moment, the old lady's words made her feel a little depressed.

But she was not easy to show it, so she could only continue to lower her eyebrows and sit there quietly, looking very well-behaved.

Zhong Nanqin came a little late.

By then, the dishes had already been served.

He pushed the door and walked in, and the originally lively private room suddenly became quiet.

Especially Wen Wan, the moment she saw him, her originally dark eyes immediately became bright.

She quickly got up and looked at him, her red lips moved slightly, and her voice was as tender as water, "Brother Nanqin, you are here."

I haven't seen him for three years. When I see him again, Wen Wan actually felt that he made her more moved than before.

If Zhong Nanqin's newly unsheathed sword three years ago has a sharp edge and a stunning brilliance.

Now he is like a big bell from an ancient temple.

It is full of the heaviness, calmness and dignity that make people look up to it.

Such a man is like a glass of old wine.

Those who like him, smell the smell, are enough to sink into despair...

At this moment, Wen Wan forgot the reserve she should have.

I just looked at him obsessedly, and even my breathing was lighter.

However, Zhong Nanqin nodded at her, his eyes stopped on her for only a second, and then turned away.

After he greeted the old couple of the Wen family politely, he sat down next to Zhong Yibai.

Zhong Yibai was so hungry that he roared. He turned his head to look at the man who had just sat down beside him and asked in discomfort, "Dad, why are you here so late?"

He has been waiting for him for almost an hour.

My stomach is hungry.

Zhong Nanqin turned back to him without raising his head while rolling his shirt and rolling his sleeves. "Something is wrong."
To be continued...