"Girl, come with me to the Mongol Mansion! I'm not at ease when you're out there alone. Walking on the way back to Yazhilou, Meng Tian suddenly proposed to Xiao Ling.

"Don't." Xiao Ling replied without hesitation, and immediately explained, "It's good that I live alone in the elegant building, you can rest assured!" ”

Although her name is Brother Meng Tian, he is not her own eldest brother after all, what reason did she go to his house with him? She didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Meng Tian also knew Xiao Ling's stubbornness, and it was difficult to change the decision, since she didn't want to go, even if he said anything, it would be useless, and he didn't want to force her, so he had to let her.

Meng Tian had been sending Xiao Ling outside her room in the elegant building, it was time to say goodbye, but the hearts of the two of them were reluctant.

"Big brother, it's getting late, go back quickly!" After Xiao Ling urged, he opened the door and wanted to enter the house.

As soon as he turned around, a big palm suddenly fell on his waist, and in an instant, he was caught in Meng Tian's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Take care of yourself, big brother will come to see you often!" Meng Tian's deep voice gently entered Xiao Ling's ears.

The gentle breath blew on Xiao Ling's white and tender ears, and the tingling sensation made her body tremble slightly, and when she came back to her senses, Meng Tian had already let go of her waist.

"Let's go inside! Rest early! Meng Tian reached out and gently stroked Xiao Ling's face, and gently pushed her into the house.

Xiao Ling nodded, glanced at him affectionately, then turned around and entered the house, after entering the house, she did not go straight to the bed, but came to the windowsill, looking out of the window stupidly and steadily.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that my eyes were sore, and then I saw a familiar figure walking out of the elegant building and stepping onto the black wind that had been waiting outside the store.

Meng Tian rode on horseback but did not mean to leave in a hurry, as if he felt two hot eyes, and suddenly turned to look in the direction of Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling couldn't dodge, the eyes of the two collided in the air, telling each other their heartfelt feelings!

After staring at each other for a while, Meng Tian turned around and rode away with a smile, and Xiao Ling also turned around to go to the bed with a smile, feeling some discomfort in his waist, only to find that his belt was bulging, as if it was propped up by something.

She took out the bulging thing, it was a money bag, Xiao Ling couldn't help but laugh, when did she become so sluggish, she didn't even know that others stuffed things into her waist!

Holding the money bag in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly fell asleep and had a good night's sleep!

The next day, Xiao Ling was woken up by hunger, and as soon as she came downstairs after freshening up, the owner of the elegant building walked towards her with a smile.

"Xiao Gongzi, I slept well last night!" The boss asked enthusiastically.

Xiao Ling is inexplicable, he has been staying here for a few days! The boss had never been so enthusiastic about himself, if he hadn't taken the wrong medicine, Xiao Ling really couldn't find a reason for him to become like this!

"Okay!" Xiao Ling nodded, acting a little coldly, and replied with an ambiguous answer.

"Xiao Gongzi is hungry, what do you want to eat?" The boss ignored Xiao Ling's coldness and continued to ask this question enthusiastically.

Could it be that the boss thinks that Xiao Ling is the second generation of the rich or the second generation of officials, and he deliberately came to slap himself up? Xiao Ling thought like this in her heart, she really couldn't think of anything she deserved to be treated so warmly by this boss!

"Whatever!" Xiao Ling casually finished speaking, then found a table and sat down.

Boss Xiao Ling didn't ask anymore, and went to the backyard, probably losing the order to the chef to make food! Xiao Ling thought so.

Sure enough, after a while, the boss personally brought a dinner plate, about seven or eight dishes, and all of them were the signature dishes of Yazhilou, and the price was expensive for her now.

Although Xiao Ling was dumbfounded, he was still very calm on the surface, who was to blame, he said it casually, and sent it to the door so that the housekeeper had to be next to him!

Although the boss set up the dishes, Xiao Ling honestly took out the money to give it to him, but he was refused: "Childe, your room money and food money General Meng has already paid." ”

"What?" Xiao Ling obviously didn't expect this to be the result, and his eyes widened.

"General Meng has already sent someone to pay for the house and food for Gongzi early this morning." The boss once again smiled and explained that it was Xiao Ling.

"How much did he pay?" Xiao Ling cares about this, if there is less money, the boss will not serve him so enthusiastically.

"The general paid enough money for my son to live in a small shop for two months!" The boss replied excitedly, and both eyes were full of glittering money.

To be a general is such a tyrant! Xiao Ling sighed! No wonder I went out so long last night, it turned out that I was negotiating money with the boss!

Xiao Ling didn't intend to refuse, she didn't want to draw a line with Meng Tian, anyway, he had already paid the money, so he didn't have to use it in vain.

After eating, Xiao Ling returned to her room, she hadn't finished visiting Xianyang City, but at this moment, she had completely lost interest in exploring.

just stupidly lying on the windowsill and watching the crowd coming and going, searching for the familiar figure, but he was disappointed again and again.

It wasn't until it got dark, the crowd dispersed, and the feet were numb and unconscious, and when they were tired, they went back to sleep on the couch, and after waking up, they repeated the behavior repeatedly.

After two days of decadence, Xiao Ling couldn't stand his decadent resentful wife.

She remembered an ancient poem she had learned: Freshen up, lean on the river tower alone. Thousands of sails are not, the slanting veins and veins are long, and the intestines are broken in Baipingzhou!

I feel a little bit like the resentful woman who is waiting by the window for her sweetheart to return, but that person doesn't come.

Xiao Ling is a young girl who is twenty-eight years old (less than)! is not a resentful woman in her thirties or forties, she should be energetic, and such a decadent should not be her style.

Although he also wanted to see the familiar tall figure, this desire was turned into resentment by his broken word again.

I also felt that I couldn't fall like this, so I jumped up from the bed with my legs, patted my cheek, and cheered up.

After seriously freshening up himself, Xiao Ling planned to go out after eating to breathe in the fresh air, and by the way, he dispersed the resentment that he had nowhere to vent.

The owner of the elegant building saw that Xiao Ling was still continuing his enthusiasm for a few days, it seems that whether it is ancient or modern, there are some things in common, at least money and power are extremely useful things!

I asked for a few dishes that I like to eat on weekdays, and I eat them idly, but it tastes the same as chewing wax, if it weren't for the pain of being hungry, she didn't want to embarrass herself.

I suddenly remembered the noodles I ate that night, and they weren't much more delicious than the food in front of me, but I missed them very much at the moment.