"Your Excellency."

At this time, not far from Mengxian's residence, Zuo Zhuo's carriage stopped.

It was the eavesdropping figure outside the corridor just now.

Is he Zuo Zhuo's man?

"Well, did you just do what I said?"

"Yes, my lord, the villain just sent a few people away, and the wind blew in the ears of the young owner of the Zhong family, thinking that now that he goes up to find Lord Zhong, he will definitely meet Lord Fei."

The man was dressed in black, and he spoke in a tight manner. It seems that this is a game, but for what?

"You did a good job just now, go back and change your clothes, don't be seen."

After Zuo Zhuo finished speaking, he pulled the curtain by the carriage window.

"Yes."

With that, the carriage went on as if no one had come.

Inside the Dream Immortal Residence——

"Huh! Is my dad in there? "This listens to the voice, step by step, the twenty-year-old son's brother is Zhong Wenbin's son - Zhong Ting.

"Young Master Ting, my lord is talking inside."

"Talking? What is there to talk about this Chinese New Year's Eve? ”

The eyebrows are straightened, but it is a little frivolous. With both hands behind his back, he turned around, but he didn't look at the things in this house, anyway, it was not a matter of officialdom or business, how could he still talk about it?

The entourage saw Zhong Ting turn around, thinking that he would not go in.

"Young Master, why didn't you spend Chinese New Year's Eve in the mansion, but you came out?"

Zhong Ting glanced at it, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with this person at all.

"Where is Young Master Ben? Do I have to tell you more? ”

This makes this entourage speechless, and everyone knows that this Ting Shao is notoriously difficult, and he is really making trouble for himself!

"No, the small ones don't dare, the small ones are casual ......"

"Daddy." With a bang, Zhong Ting pushed open the door and moved directly into the house.

"Eh, young master!" This person has already entered the house, and there is nothing the next person can do about it, so he can only pretend to stop it, so that the people in the house don't blame them, after all, they can't stop it, who doesn't know Zhong Ting's temperament? I am afraid that the only one who can stop him is the emperor.

"Dad, there are only two people in this room? Isn't this Uncle Fay? What's wrong with me, then the next person just won't let me in, I thought it was some kind of bad person! ”

As soon as Zhong Ting entered the house, he saluted first, and then sat down and picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables and eat.

"This table is a good dish, why don't you move your chopsticks? Dad, although we have money in our family, we can't just stop eating! ”

Zhong Wenbin looked at the child, and as soon as he came in, he moved his chopsticks, and he really became more and more ignorant.

"How do you speak, are you okay with Lord Fei? You just sit down and eat it straight. ”

"Wen Bin, I just heard Ling Gongzi say hello. Isn't this dish just for people to eat? Ling Gongzi This is his true temperament, then I won't bother you, go first! ”

The prime minister is gone, and what should be said has been said, this Zhong Ting is eating one bite at a time, why is he still staying here? It's not fun to talk to yourself.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Fei Luhong get up and leave, and Zhong Wenbin was about to send it......

Fei Luhong only passed over one sentence: "Lord Zhong stays." ”

After speaking, he greeted the entourage outside the door, and left from the one he had just walked in Zuo Zhuo.

Zhong Wenbin had to say: "Adults go slowly." ”

Zhong Ting was so happy to eat that he forgot that he still had friends below! I was happy to eat at my father's table, and the wine and food that I wanted to come here to greet the prime minister were also the signature of Mengxianju.

When expensive things enter the mouth, this feeling is, the more expensive the better!

"You!"

Zhong Wenbin looked at the child and was very open-minded, I am afraid that he is not long-hearted, this table, Fei Luhong and the prime minister have not eaten a bite, and he is still worried about how to solve it? Now it's okay, someone has solved it.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhong Ting said, raising his head while eating, is there anything wrong with this meal?

"You didn't eat well downstairs? Didn't you see me talking about something? ”

Zhong Wenbin looked at this child, neither beating nor scolding, I really don't know if he is smart or stupid, he is always so out of tune every day!

"Oops, Daddy! What do you have to talk about with that weasel, he sends people to our house every day when he is fine, and he is more diligent than those princes and sons who go to Hualou! What's the urgency? ”

"No nonsense."

Although Zhong Wenbin doesn't like Fei Luhong very much, a traitor, he is not exposed, and his style of acting is indeed annoying, but this must not be blurted out like this.

Zhong Ting glanced at Zhong Wenbin, and estimated that it would be bad if he continued to talk about it, so he didn't continue to talk about it, just buried himself in eating good food.

Pick one on this plate, pluck two times on that plate, and the meat and vegetables you like to eat have moved a few bites, and the vegetarian dishes have not moved a single chopstick!

"Alright, Dad, I'm done eating, let's go."

After speaking, Zhong Ting was ready to leave.

"Where are you going? If you don't stay at home for the New Year, where are you going? ”

Zhong Wenbin doesn't know who this child is with? Except for the good looks, with his mother, this character is not like him at all.

"Daddy!" Listening to this sentence, I'm afraid there is a lot of impatience.

"Every day at home, of course, I have to eat and shop with friends for Chinese New Year's Eve, or I will choke to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man left, without even saying hello.

"So many dishes, I won't eat them! Loser. ”

Zhong Wenbin really can't help the child, it seems that there are a group of wild horses in the north living in his heart, with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west.

"Come on, Dad, I'm just a drop in the bucket compared to you."

After speaking, the person disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, a boy next to him paid for the meal and rewarded, Zhong Ting called a friend, and disappeared outside the door of Mengxian Residence.

"Bunny." Although Zhong Wenbin is sometimes very dissatisfied with his son's style, this child is still very popular with him in general.

Zhong Wenbin asked his entourage to pack the food, prepared to take it back and rewarded the people, and went out after tidying up his clothes.

Mengxian Residence is still so lively.