192.Chapter 192
Tang Anran stepped forward and said to Tang Anqian: "Let's go, I'll help you beg your mother when I go back this time, and see if I can get you a cat to come back and raise it." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"Really!" When Tang Anqian heard this, her eyes lit up, she let go of Yuan Jinyu's hand, and went to hold Tang Anran's arm: "Brother, you are the best!" Brother, I like you the most! β
Tang Anqian's coquettish appearance is very cute, Tang Anran just smiled dotingly. The afternoon sun was very good, Yuan Jinyu looked enviously at the relationship between their brothers and sisters, and suddenly, a white thing rushed straight into his arms.
Yuan Jinyu subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, and when he came to his senses, he found that it was a Persian cat who had just stood on the wall.
Now the Persian cat leaned softly into her bosom and arched, as if looking for a more comfortable place to sleep.
And it meowed twice, the sound was also lazy, licked its little paws, and the kitten closed its eyes in Yuan Jinyu's arms to rest.
Several people, including the slaves behind them, were stunned, and Yuan Jinyu also stood in place dumbfounded.
This cat...... Why did you jump into her arms...... Although it is very elegant and soft to hold, Yuan Jinyu doesn't know what to do with this cat at all!
Tang Anran glanced at the cat, and then at the girl holding the cat under the wall.
She was dressed in plain white clothes, embroidered with silver lotus flowers, although she wore a veil, but the phoenix feather on her forehead was obvious. Her wrists are white, and she only wears a jade bracelet on her hand, which can be seen to be a very good jade head.
And the scene of her holding the cat is so beautiful that it is suffocating.
Tang Anran was stunned for a while, and waited until the roots of his ears were slightly red, and then he laughed dryly: "This cat...... Hemo Qinghan's temperament is really similar......"
Yuan Jinyu listened to this name, thought about it for a while, and then understood in his heart: "This is ...... Little Marquis? β
Tang Anran nodded: "The little marquis is the only son in the family, and he is spoiled up and down, but he is like this kitten, and he is very picky and exquisite." β
When Yuan Jinyu heard this, he burst out laughing. More than 300 years have passed since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and those who have made contributions with the founding emperor have all returned to their hometowns after the founding of the country.
This Mu family should also be a hero at that time, and the title is inherited, and now, it is considered that there are not many foreign surnames in the Great Zhou.
Mo Qinghan is the only son in the family, and the title of this marquis will definitely be his in the future. There are not many sons in the capital who are the only sons in the family, and some of them have developed an arrogant temperament, I don't know how this little marquis is?
She just unconsciously stroked the cat in her arms, the kitten was so likable, she didn't want to let go for a while.
Tang Anqian also walked over, and was about to reach out to touch the kitten, but who knew that the kitten suddenly woke up, and in Yuan Jinyu's arms, the white cat hair stood up, and then barked at Tang Anqian very coldly.
Tang Anran and Mo Qinghan knew each other to some extent, so he said to Tang Anqian: "His cat is notoriously temperamental, except for the little marquis, no one is close, I have seen it so much, and it doesn't give me any good face, don't lean forward, see it hurts you." β
When Yuan Jinyu heard this, she was surprised, she also felt that this cat had a good temper and was very well-behaved.
I wanted to ask what to do with this cat, who knew that before Yuan Jinyu could speak, he heard a lazy voice sound from his head: "When are you going to touch Ben Houye's cat?" β
Yuan Jinyu looked up suddenly, and saw a human figure in the mottled leaves.
The figure seemed to have stayed there for a long time, and at this moment it was looking at Yuan Jinyu, and the color of its eyes turned out to be amber.
He was wearing a green coat on a white background, but his temperament was not as noble as this dress at all. In other words, because he is wearing, even this dress has a bit of a demonic temperament.
Yuan Jinyu got used to it for a while before he could see the person's face clearly. is different from Rong Chen's romance, different from King Ning's coldness, and different from King Duan's handsomeness, it is a male and female face. If it weren't for the fact that his chest was flat and neat, with an Adam's apple, Yuan Jinyu might have felt that this was a fairy from where.
At this moment, the eyes that were several times more beautiful than the woman looked at Yuan Jinyu so condescendingly, the amber eyes were even more dazzling under the shining sun, there was no flaw on his face, and he was playing with a leaf between his fingers, and asked lazily and impatiently: "Ask you, when will you touch it?" β
These words already carried a trace of coldness, and Yuan Jinyu was just about to let go of his hand, when he saw the person on the tree jump down and land in front of Yuan Jinyu.
"Xiaoyu, come here." The man barked at the cat in Yuan Jinyu's arms.
"It's cold." Tang Anran shouted, his tone was not detached, but there was an indescribable cordiality.
And when Yuan Jinyu heard him call the man in front of him like this, he also knew what his identity was.
The only son of Mufu, the little marquis is cold.
Yuan Jinyu raised his head so straight, and found that Mo Qinghan's good-looking amber eyes were looking at him lazily at the moment, which made a few words suddenly appear in Yuan Jinyu's mind: Childe is enchanting.
In fact, when he appeared, Yuan Jinyu noticed it, including the lively and agile Tang Anqian, and they all blushed.
Thinking about the woman who didn't blush present, there was only Yuan Jinyu. As for why Yuan Jinyi didn't blush...... She's immune to beautiful men.
And the reason why Yuan Jinyu was stunned was because of ...... What was the cat in Mo Qinghan's arms that Mo Qinghan called her just now? Xiaoyu? What a name?
Yuan Jinyu tried to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, but Mo Qinghan called again: "Xiaoyu, come here, don't let Benhou say it a second time." β
Xiao Yu, who was in Yuan Jinyu's arms, finally raised her head lazily, not to mention, her eyes at this moment were really similar to Mo Qinghan.
It licked its paws again, and then pressed Yuan Jinyu's arm twice, and Yuan Jinyu could feel the small ball of meat on the cat's palm. After that, Xiaoyu meowed twice as if she was reluctant to let Yuan Jinyu go, and as soon as she turned around, she jumped into Mo Qinghan's arms.
In fact, Mo Qinghan had been on the tree for a long time, Xiaoyu was playing below, and he was pretending to sleep above, but when Tang Anran and his party walked by, Mo Qinghan was woken up.
Fortunately, the trees were so tall that the people couldn't see him, and he wasn't ready to go down.
The news of a stunning young lady from the Tang family has now been reported in Shandong City, and he has naturally heard about it.
Glancing at the veiled women from other places, Mo Qinghan put it on Yuan Jinyu's body at a glance. If you say which one is a stunning woman, there must be only one Yuan Jinyu.
What he didn't expect was that Yuan Jinyu would stop to look at the cat.
And Mo Qinghan knew that his Xiaoyu didn't like to pay attention to other people very much, even in the mansion, it only stuck to itself.
To his surprise, Xiaoyu jumped into Yuan Jinyu's arms and didn't even want to come back.
Mo Qinghan opened all his eyes at this time, and still leaned against the tree to look at Yuan Jinyu. Of course, when Yuan Jinyu was about to leave, he spoke.
At this moment, Yuan Jinyu was still wearing a veil, and after seeing Xiaoyu jump back, he bowed his head and saluted Mo Qinghan: "The people's daughter greets the little marquis." β
Mo Qinghan raised his eyebrows: "Excuse me." After that, he asked Tang Anran lazily: "What?" Is this your daughter-in-law who hasn't passed through the door? β
As soon as Tang Anqian heard this, she burst out laughing, blocked in front of Yuan Jinyu, and looked at Mo Qinghan: "Yes, little marquis, this is my brother's daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door." β
"Look at your baby's appearance, Ben Hou didn't say to rob your brother, what are you nervous about?" As soon as Mo Qinghan's words came out, Yuan Jinyu was slightly embarrassed.
Tang Anran knocked on Tang Anqian's head with a folding fan: "What nonsense, such a bad reputation of the young lady's family, is this what I usually taught you?" Apologize to your cousin Jinyu! β
How could Yuan Jinyu make Tang Anqian apologize, anyway, she didn't have any malice, so she just smiled slightly: "It's just a joke, cousin don't be angry." β
Yuan Cuiyu also answered: "Yes, Sister Jinyu and Cousin An Ran have no marriage contract now!" β
After that, she stepped forward and also gave Mo Qinghan a salute, and her voice was indescribably sweet: "Say hello to the little marquis." β
Mo Qinghan felt disgusted when he heard Yuan Cuiyu's voice, took a step back, and asked Tang Anran: "Is this your family's newly recruited subordinate?" β
Yuan Cuiyu's flattering smile just now stiffened directly, how could she be a subordinate! Her clothes are all excellent materials! How many young ladies in Shandong City can wear it?
But she couldn't resist Mo Qinghan, so she could only smile and say: "Back to the little marquis, the folk girl is Miss Xiangfu, not a descendant of the Tang Mansion." β
Mo Qinghan ignored Yuan Cuiyu, but glanced at Yuan Jinyu again: "Oh, it turned out to be the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion." β
Yuan Jinyu couldn't help frowning, now she just wanted to stay away from this man. The feeling he gave himself was too different from everyone else's, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
Mo Qinghan hugged Xiaoyu and said to Tang Anran again: "Benhou is going back to the house, you go slowly." β
After that, he passed by Tang Anran's side, and Yuan Jinyu also stood in place and did not move.
Who would have thought that when he walked to Yuan Jinyu's side, Mo Qinghan actually lifted Yuan Jinyu's chin and quickly pulled the veil off her face.
Yuan Jinyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he felt the veil detach from his face, and those lazy, amber eyes stared at his face like this.
His fingers were cold, with thin calluses on his fingertips, he should be good at martial arts, Yuan Jinyu felt his fingers pause slightly, and then took a step back suddenly, turning around not to look at Mo Qinghan: "Please also ask the little marquis to respect himself." β
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