(Cat flutter Chinese) Canghai glanced at the vigilant little guy, and felt that the temperament of this little guy didn't look like an ordinary little guy.

He smiled slightly and asked, "May I ask if the master of the mansion is surnamed Dan?" ”

This little guy is the scholar Ming'er who Danhe came to serve with him.

Hearing the man mention his son's surname, Ming'er did not let down her guard, and asked instead of answering, "Who are you?" What's the matter? ”

Although it sounded similar to the question he asked for the first time, this sentence was a disguised admit, and this was Danhelai's house in Los Angeles.

Canghai continued to smile and said, "Your master set up a dinner party today and invited my son-in-law to drink. ”

When Ming'er heard this, she suddenly knew who was coming.

But he was cautious and sure: "Oh? Who is your son-in-law? ”

At this moment, Cangqing also jumped out of the carriage.

Cen Xiyan also lifted the curtain of the car door and calmly walked down from the carriage.

"I follow the wind, and I am the one who your master Danhe came to feast."

Her voice is low and light, deliberately suppressing a calm and forced voice, with her temperament of wind (harmony), pretending to be an elegant, calm, indifferent and casual beautiful young man, it is still very capable of bluffing!

Ming'er saw Cen Xiyan and Cangqing, saw them get off the carriage, and finally determined each other's identities.

He bowed down to Cen Xiyan and the others, and said in a polite and rigid voice: "It turns out that the host's distinguished guests have arrived, and a few guests are invited!" ”

He had seen Cangqing before, and knew that he was not Cen Xiyan's little servant, and his status was not low, and there was this person who came to knock on the door, although it was the first time he had seen him, but it could also be seen that this person was not an entourage.

Therefore, after putting away her precautions, Ming'er was also polite to Cangqing and Canghai.

Canghai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw Ming'er's style, a little guy, with such upbringing and eyesight, I'm afraid his master didn't put much effort into cultivating him, right?

Cangqing didn't drive the carriage into the courtyard, this alley was very remote, it was just getting dark at the moment, and the surroundings were so quiet that even a figure could not be seen.

He simply parked the carriage in the alley in front of the house.

Cen Xiyan and the other three followed Ming'er into the gate of the house and walked inside.

Ming'er's face was calm, but she couldn't help but slander in her heart: This Suifeng is really careful enough, just going to the banquet, and even brought two people who look like practicing the family! Hum! How else can the master eat him! Coward!

The style of this house is very similar to the Juxianzhuang where Cen Xiyan and Danhe came to meet for the first time.

Ming'er led the way in front with a lantern, and except for the lamp in his hand, there was no light in the whole house!

However, in the shadows, you can see that there are a lot of yards and houses in this house, which shows that this house is not small, but there is no trace of popularity, walking here at night, it is like walking in a ghost house.

Change a few timid people, I guess you will be scared enough! Even if there are no ghosts, it will cause an invisible pressure in people's hearts.

However, Cen Xiyan is a bold and bold artist, so he will naturally not be affected by such an atmosphere.

Ming'er took Cen Xiyan and the others through many courtyards, and finally stopped at a garden pavilion in the backyard.

In addition to the lantern in Ming'er's hand, there was finally some light coming from the gazebo......

Cen Xiyan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and sighed secretly: It's a pavilion again......

... Cat flutter Chinese