Jiang Zebei's words were a little sighing.

Chen Mengtian regarded it as a compliment, stretched out his hand and clenched his fists, "I have won the prize." ”

immediately returned to his normal expression, bypassed the desk, and walked in front of Jiang Zebei, "Seriously, do you think it's okay?" If not, I'll look elsewhere. ”

Jiang Zebei pursed his lips and looked at the girl who was approaching, the tip of his nose was full of the girl's fragrance.

His body retreated slightly, "When Ziyue comes out of prison, I'll find a chance to ask, but his family affairs have changed abruptly, I'm afraid I have to slow down." ”

"Naturally, there is no problem, so Brother Jiang has bothered a lot."

Chen Mengtian arched his hands again and bent over at Jiang Zebei, his tone was very respectful, but his voice was a little strange.

It's like the etiquette of a junior meeting an elder.

Jiang Zebei smiled when he saw this, and he inadvertently stood up and retreated.

The seductive scent that belongs to the girl, again distances herself without even looking at her upper body.

"It's not early, rest early, I'll go to town early tomorrow."

He turned and walked towards the bed.

"Wait!"

Chen Mengtian's ill-intentioned voice sounded.

The young man who walked in front immediately stopped, and his body straightened.

"What's wrong?" He asked, half-sideways.

Chen Mengtian leaned on the desk and pointed his chin with his fingers, "What kind of Shiqin is that this day, is it your good friend?" ”

As soon as Jiang Zebei heard this, his straight body immediately relaxed a little.

He shook his head, "No, she is the number one of Yihong Courtyard, named Shi Qin, a poet's poem, refreshing Qin, and she is a well-known infatuated girl in the town."

I really have nothing to do with her, and I have never had physical contact, you can go to the town to inquire, this Shiqin already has a heart, and I am just making a show, in order to let the housekeeper of Zhu Ziyue's family fall into the trap......"

Listening to Jiang Zebei's words, Chen Mengtian nodded from time to time.

Jiang Zebei continued: "The housekeeper has a good relationship in Yihong Courtyard, and the other party knows everything about the housekeeper, so I pretended to be a rich boy with Chen Qishan, lured the housekeeper into a trap, and exposed all the crimes. ”

"You're pretending to be a rich boy?" Chen Mengtian asked rhetorically.

These words made Jiang Zebei think too much.

He suddenly remembered that during the day, Chen Mengtian saw that he was with other women, and he didn't toss and cry.

Could it be that he looks a little nondescript?

When he was in self-doubt, Chen Mengtian spoke up again.

"Where are you pretending to be a rich boy, you are simply a young master of a family, a son from a famous and noble family, and his full bearing, if you don't look closely, you really can't recognize it."

When Jiang Zebei heard this, there was a surprised look in his eyes.

Then he saw with his own eyes that Chen Mengtian took out a silver ingot from the bookshelf.

"This is a reward from Gongzi Chen."

Looking at this silver ingot, Jiang Zebei suddenly smiled.

A pair of Danfeng eyes bent slightly, and the indifference in his body disappeared in the smile.

The smile of the good-looking young man made Chen Mengtian's heart crisp.

It's so beautiful! It's so handsome!

She can't wait to see the teenager grow up now.

Let's see how wicked he can become.

Jiang Zebei didn't see Chen Mengtian's nymphomaniac face, he thought of Chen Qishan.

After the other party gave the silver ingots to Chen Mengtian, his heart was dripping blood.

When he came, he also asked him to go back from Chen Mengtian.

The other party hugged him and cried, and the words he said made Jiang Zebei want to laugh when he thought about it.