Leng Nanxian had a faint anger on his face: "He didn't tell you who he was?" ”

An Sheng shook his head.

"Did you tell him who you were?"

An Sheng nodded.

"And then? What did you talk about? ”

His face was very strange, and his face became more and more gloomy, which made An Sheng's heart beat a drum to examine what he had said wrong.

"I didn't talk about anything, and he praised me for being diligent and thrifty, and I talked quite speculatively...... Who is he? I seem to know you. ”

Leng Nanxian turned around and left, coldly throwing down a few words: "I don't know!" ”

After taking two steps, Fu turned around again, shook the clothes in his hand at An Sheng, and said, "It's a shame." ”

An Sheng stood in place, smacking and touching for a long time before he came to his senses, Leng Nanxian seemed to dislike her.

Speaking of which, he is also kind-hearted, and he wants to be thrifty for him, who wants to be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs!

An Sheng began to struggle, if he asked him for leave after a while, and proposed to leave early, would he agree?

In the end, until it was getting late, An Sheng still mustered up twelve points of courage and asked Leng Nanxian for leave.

"Master, I wonder if I can go back a little earlier today?"

Leng Nanxian was lazily leaning back in the chair to read, only raising his eyebrows slightly: "Huh? ”

An Sheng said honestly: "Brother Guan helped me a few days ago, and I want to invite him to Haizhen Pavilion to eat wine as a thank you." ”

Leng Nanxian turned a page of the book, still reading with relish: "It's just the two of you?" ”

"And my sister and Brother Meng."

"What else?"

An Sheng searched his stomach and thought, there is no one else.

She shook her head: "No more? ”

Leng Nanxian didn't reply, just concentrated on reading the book and setting up a shelf.

An Sheng smiled wryly: "Actually, I still want to invite the master to go with me, but the master dislikes me and is ashamed, so I don't dare to speak." ”

Leng Nanxian seemed to be angry, still with a black face, and only spit out a few words lightly: "As a master, I should indeed go." ”

An Sheng smiled flatteringly: "Did Master promise to reward his face?" ”

Leng Nanxian glanced at her dissatisfied, Kaien nodded, put down the book in his hand and got up: "Reluctantly." ”

"Thank you, Master."

"I'm going to change my clothes."

"Didn't you just change it?"

"It's dirty."

"Uh, okay, I'll wait for you in the car."

An Sheng thought that it was her honor that Leng Nanxian was willing to change her face, sitting in the carriage, waiting for Leng Nanxian to change her clothes, preparing the draft, and planning to slap the sycophants for a while to make Leng Nanxian happy, so as not to sue herself in front of An Ran.

What if, when the master is in a good mood, in front of his sister and Brother Guan, he praises himself against his will for the first time, won't he have brilliance?

She secretly thought to herself, and after a while, Leng Nanxian came out, and the first thing she said was to praise him: "Master, your clothes look extraordinary, like ......"

It seems that An Sheng is still a little short of words, and Leng Nanxian has already walked out of the courtyard as if he was strolling leisurely.

An Sheng's eyes widened and widened, like two copper bells.

Leng Nanxian was wearing the patched clothes, with his head held high, and the wind was blowing under his feet.

The hem was wrinkled, and the worm lying on his stomach, even if it was quite far away, An Sheng was particularly eye-catching.

Shicai was still spinning in his head, and if he wanted to praise it, An Sheng consciously threw it aside.

"Master, can we not wear this dress?"

Leng Nanxian had already bowed and got into the carriage: "Why?" ”

"You still don't like to be ashamed."

Leng Nanxian said indifferently: "Your sister should be familiar with your craftsmanship, I believe she can recognize it at a glance, right?" ”

An Sheng was embarrassed and had a sad face: "Isn't that Brother Guan also there?" ”

"You care a lot about what Guan Hetian thinks of you?" Leng Nanxian raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"Whether you care or not, you always have to have a face, right?" An Sheng accompanied the smiling face, cautious, and did not dare to provoke.

Leng Nanxian lifted the curtain and instructed Leng Bo: "Haizhen Pavilion." ”

Is this going to change?

An Sheng can only accept his fate, who made him a master and an apprentice?

It's just blame, I shouldn't be thrifty for him, I should just throw it away. It's hard to be a good person.

An Sheng and Leng Nanxian came not too late, and the Haizhen Pavilion was already full of friends. Guan Hetian set the location on the second floor, and kept talking to Meng Jinglun absentmindedly, with one or the other, and his eyes drifted down from time to time.

He knew Ansheng's carriage, and he could recognize it at a glance. Then he got up suddenly and said excitedly: "It's here!" ”

Meng Jinglun had just said half of his words, he was interrupted, and raised his face in amazement, Guan Hetian couldn't wait to bypass him and greeted him in a hurry.

Meng Jinglun and An Ran glanced at each other helplessly, and then smiled.

An Sheng jumped out of the carriage and saw Guan Hetian running out of the building in a hurry, with an earnest face: "An Sheng! ”

An Sheng bent his eyebrows: "Brother Guan, my sister is already here?" ”

"Upstairs, I'll take you up."

Guan Hetian has always been informal, and he stepped forward to pull her hand. Leng Nanxian leaned out of the carriage and leaned out half of his body: "Master Guan, don't come to harm." ”

Guan Hetian probably didn't expect Leng Nanxian to come, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and then grabbed his scalp and called "Cold Divine Doctor".

He was a little jealous of Leng Nanxian, because when the old lady was in front of all the brothers, the broom pimple made him still remember it vividly.

The old lady held his ear and roared with a Hedong lion: "The cold doctor saved your mother's life, that is a rare good person, if you dare to be disrespectful to the cold doctor, the old lady can't kill you!" ”

Guan Xiaoye is filial, and he naturally wants to listen to the words of the old lady, but as soon as he sees Leng Nanxian's legs, his stomach spins.

Leng Nanxian got down from the carriage and stood in front of An Sheng: "Please let Master Guan lead the way?" ”

Guan Hetian's high-spirited spirit suddenly died down, and he nodded obediently, as if a student had skipped school and met his master, and took the two of them to the second floor.

An Ran and Meng Jinglun were a little surprised at first when they saw Leng Nanxian, and then, seeing the exquisite embroidery on his clothes, the corners of their mouths twitched twice involuntarily.

Leng Nanxian is an "elder", Meng Jinglun naturally wants to treat him as a guest, and after greetings, he warmly invited him to sit down.

Leng Nanxian was not polite, and as soon as he flicked the hem of his clothes, the fleshy caterpillar swept in front of everyone's eyes.

Leng Nanxian looked proud, and An Sheng had a black line.

Meng Jinglun coughed lightly, and had nothing to say: "The embroidery of Doctor Leng's clothes is quite chic." ”

Leng Nanxian glanced at An Sheng, who was full of embarrassment, and happily uncovered the scar: "It is the masterpiece of the whim of the apprentice." ”

An Ran looked at An Sheng and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

Guan Hetian's face was full of surprise for a while: "Ansheng, you can even embroider?" It's so beautifully embroidered. ”

"Well, it's going to be lost." An Sheng's face was burned red, and he was almost on fire, so he couldn't wait to step forward and take off his clothes for him, and then throw them on Guan Hetian's face, who was against his will.

"I want it too!" Guan Hetian said without thinking: "Can you embroider a majestic tiger down the mountain for me?" ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

Leng Nanxian smiled warmly: "Then Master Guan should ask your cousin-in-law for help, I heard An Sheng say that the eldest sister's embroidery is ingenious and exquisite." ”

An Ran smiled shyly: "The cold god doctor has won the award." ”

Meng Jinglun looked at his wife and shook his head seriously: "It's a pity that An Ran is not feeling well now, so she can't work too hard." ”

When An Sheng heard this, he was immediately a little nervous: "What's wrong with my sister?" ”

An Ran lowered his head in shame: "I'm fine, don't listen to your big brother Meng's nonsense." ”

Meng Jinglun was full of pride: "What's so shy about this, I'm about to send someone to the house to deliver a letter." Are you still going to hide it from Ansheng? ”

An Sheng was a little impatient: "What's wrong?" Hurry up, what's the sale? ”

Meng Jinglun smiled "haha": "Your sister now has a body." ”

"Really?" An Sheng immediately jumped up from his seat: "I'm going to be an aunt?" ”

An Ran pursed his lips and nodded shyly.

An Sheng snatched An Ran's hand, gave An Ran a decent pulse, and smiled: "It's true, it's true!" ”

Leng Nanxian and Guan Hetian congratulated Meng Jinglun in unison, Meng Jinglun was about to become a father, his face was full of joy and triumphant.

When the wine and food were served, the three of them began to push the cups and change the lamps, and An Ran dragged An Sheng aside. There is a high platform facing the street by the window, and two futons are placed on the platform as a resting place.

The two sat down, looking out the window and chatting in a whisper.

"You played tricks on your aunt, I just heard Hetian talk about it." An Ran was slightly disgusted: "You have the most ghost ideas." ”

An Sheng made a grimace: "Auntie, she is insatiable, she threatens you again and again, and you have repeatedly endured it, so that she can gain an inch, you should have taught her a lesson a long time ago." ”

An Ran squeezed his eyes: "You and Hetian seem familiar now?" ”

An Sheng shook his head: "No, I just couldn't think of any good way, so I remembered Brother Guan." ”

An Ran had a serious face: "An Sheng, my sister has a word with you, it's not a joke." ”

An Sheng felt inexplicable: "What's wrong?" Such a serious one. ”

An Ran only sighed slightly: "What do you think of your big brother Guan?" ”

"Brother Guan? Righteous and cloudy, bold and atmospheric, very good. "An physiology is of course authentic.

"If so, my sister said, what if Hetian likes you?"

"Huh?" An Sheng suddenly raised his voice: "Sister, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

"My sister didn't talk nonsense, Ansheng, Hetian's mother came to Mengfu to talk to me two days ago. She is outspoken and fast-talking, just to inquire about your situation, and there is a meaning of two families kissing each other. ”

"That's just a random mandarin duck spectrum, how is it possible?" An Sheng laughed dryly twice and denied it: "Brother Guan purely treats me as a sister, you all misunderstood." ”

An Ran had a solemn face: "Although I don't know much about Hetian, but your brother Meng is good friends with him, and you know his heart best." Hetian has always been playful, and he disdains the girl's family, but only for you, it seems that he is really interested.

Although Hetian is now a person in the rivers and lakes and is thriving in Beijing, the Guan family, like the Meng family, is also a well-known and powerful family, and his father serves in the military department.

As far as the portal is concerned, we are all high climbing. Hetian's mother is straightforward and easy to get along with, and Hetian also has a status in the family, saying that even the people in the capital have to give him a little thin noodles. This is a rare good family, and my sister has been thinking about it for a long time before she came to talk to you. ”