Maybe Du Jun's heart knot was not opened, or maybe he realized that his words were inappropriate, the two never crossed paths in the next journey, and the entire carriage was filled with an unsettling low pressure, which lasted for a long time.

"Young Master, Madam, we have arrived."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Man Cang stood in front of the carriage and bowed down and said.

"Got it."

After this short period of buffering, Du Jun's mood has calmed down.

After checking his clothes slightly, Shi Shiran prepared to get off the carriage with Zhuang Zhuang, who was curious all around.

Before that, Song Jiang naturally took the first step and stood in front of the restaurant with his hands in his hands.

This building is called Juxiang Pavilion, the area is not small, divided into three floors, it is the place where the Song Mansion and the British Mansion have always watched the lights on the fifteenth day of the first month, and this year is no exception, but Du Jun came earlier, the whole restaurant is empty, only a few guys are doing preparatory work.

"Guest officer, I'm sorry, the restaurant has been booked tonight, and it will not accept individual guests."

As soon as he stepped into the lobby, a young man dressed as a man stepped forward and apologized.

"But it was booked by the British government? I am Song Mansion Shilang, Song Jiang, this is my wife. ”

As he spoke, Song Jiang pointed to Du Jun who was standing beside him.

"Oh, forgive the little one, I didn't recognize the tenth master of the Song Mansion", the guy was very surprised, and hurriedly bowed down to apologize.

Song Jiang waved his hand, he had experienced a lot of this kind of thing. Who told him to have a ridiculous father who everyone knows about Quan Mingyuan, and it is normal for one of them to be a buddy, and he can't recognize or recognize it completely.

"It's okay, can we go upstairs now?"

"Hurry upstairs, please, it's just that the ladies and ladies of the two mansions haven't arrived yet, so I can only grieve the young lady and the little master to sit in the side hall for a while, and the small ones will be called to serve tea and snacks."

With the guidance of the guys, Song Jiang and his party quickly came to the second floor up the stairs.

At first glance, the second floor looks much simpler than the first floor, with only six tables evenly distributed in the lobby on the second floor.

In addition, unlike the first floor, near the staircase, there are two small looking private rooms, and the doors of the boxes are also open, and the names of each are written on the lintel, but the name is very strange.

"Attract the phoenix!"

"Hyaktori Chao!"

Du Jun couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

Finally found a name like her and scrapped, tsk, this name is really level, do whatever you want, and have no connotation.

Xu is Du Jun's gaze was too hot, attracting the attention of the young man.

"Madame doesn't know, Juxiang Pavilion is a restaurant opened by our old owner for the eldest lady, and it is mostly a women's business, and these two names were also taken by my eldest lady on her seventh birthday."

Oh!

I didn't expect there to be such a story in this.

Du Jun glanced at Song Jiang and said lightly: "Only female dependents are entertained here, you better quickly find another place to rest." ”

It's really a grinding and killing donkey.

Although Song Jiang didn't want to use this word to describe himself, but the reality was like this, he couldn't figure it out, he just couldn't wipe his face and begged for Cousin Qi to say a word, why did Du Jun become so unforgiving!?

But this is not the time to argue with it, so he nodded with a cold face, "I'll send you in, and I'll leave when my mother comes." ”

Whatever you want.

Even if he knew what Song Jiang was thinking, Du Jun didn't care, and took the lead in picking a box and walking in.

Song Jiang sighed secretly, leaving Man Cang and Xiaolian waiting in the lobby as if he had nothing to do, and the people disappeared on the second floor.

After waiting for a while, I couldn't help it, Man Cang quietly pulled Xiaolian and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiaolian, do you guess that Miss and Uncle will quarrel inside?" ”

Xiaolian shook her head, "No, our young lady looks good-tempered, but in fact, she is very soft-hearted, and she is very protective of her uncle's face outside, so don't worry, you definitely can't quarrel, and even my uncle won't do that." ”

Call~~

Man Cang patted his chest with palpitations, "Wasn't I scared just now, to be honest, that is, my uncle's temper is good, otherwise who can tolerate Miss Xia's temper, just say it, and blow it up." ”

Xiaolian glared at her warningly, "Don't forget who you are!" ”

Without Miss, where did you get such a good day now!

"Hehe, good sister, how can I forget that I feel that my uncle is a little pitiful, but I will never betray Miss."

Du Jun didn't hear the vignette outside, at this moment, Du Jun was very comfortable, humming a small tune leisurely, while teasing the whole clan in his arms, anyway, he just ignored the man sitting opposite her.

Song Jiang: "......"

He had done everything he could, pouring tea, not drinking; Hand snacks and don't eat them; Take over and be strong, don't give; After a few times, he was also desperate!

"Lady, I know you complain about me, complain about me for speaking for Cousin Qi, but why don't you want to think about it, Cousin Qi's father is a British prince and the patriarch of the Song family, if we can help, you will be able to live a better life in the mansion in the future, even if you grow up strong, you can straighten your waist and study, enter the office, and become an official in the clan study......"

Tsk, listen, this pie is so well drawn!

The more Du Jun listened, the more impatient he became, and he couldn't help but interrupt: "You really think so? ”

"Yes", Song Jiang nodded and replied solemnly.

If you don't go to the Yellow River, you won't die, and you won't cry if you don't see the coffin.

For Song Jiang's obsession in his heart, Du Jun is also drunk, not to mention whether what Song Jiang said can be realized, just look at the moment, she doesn't have the ability to achieve Song Qi's trust at all, and she doesn't know where Song Jiang's confidence comes from, it's still spicy!

"Okay, since you're so sure, then let me ask you, have you ever thought about buying a thousand war horses from? And who will give the money? ”

"Aren't there your master and sister!" They are outsiders, and they definitely don't look down on these worldly money, and Cousin Qi will definitely pay it back.

However, Song Jiang, who had a strong desire to survive, licked his lips in the face of Du Jun's eyes that were almost eager to breathe fire, and forcibly swallowed the remaining words back into his stomach.

Hearing this, Du Jun almost planted his head on the ground, woo, heaven is evil, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, she can't live, what kind of sin did she do, she has to dig a big pit for herself, or the kind of big pit that needs to be constantly cultivated and dug deeply.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Du Jun said calmly: "You also know that my master and sister like to travel all over the world, don't say that you can't find it, even I can't." And last time, my sister also said that it was the last time to help me, you know, why are you thinking about beating them now? ”