When He Mei said these words, tears flashed in her eyes, and her face became more and more pitiful.

A sense of pity rose in Si Mo's heart, not because she was beautiful at this time, but because she naturally revealed the confusion of the displaced at this time. This reminded her of the first few hundred years when she died because of an "accident" and was in the demon world, and she was also so confused.

"I'll find someone to help you see if anyone in your family is alive. Where is your hometown in the Northeast? ”

The pain in her wrist, as well as the pity in her heart, made Si Mo's voice unconsciously suppressed when she said this, but she didn't notice that the two of them had already walked downstairs at this time, and her words were naturally heard by many people.

"Young Master Yan is really a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade." One of the young ladies had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she looked at He Mei with an inquiring eye.

"Hehe, people are not romantic, this is Young Master Yan's Jiao'e in the Golden House?"

Another man in a Chinese robe with his hair parted chuckled. He was just joking, but unexpectedly, his sister and the other women swept his cheeks with a look of "just talk a lot" and "understated".

Even if this benevolent brother is not thin-skinned, he is really uncomfortable in the bottom of his heart when he is taken care of by such a group of women, he coughs lightly, turns around and turns to the long table where food is placed - he can't afford to provoke, he can't hide......

With such an example, the men present also stopped talking much with interest, only their eyes were still shuttling back and forth between Si Mo and He Mei, He Mei felt that she was holding Young Master Yan's right hand at this time......

"Hehe, this is my confidante in Shanghai, just now on the way back from Zhang Yuan, we scratched a little skin, this just went up to change clothes, so I came down to greet everyone.

I am not in Shenhu all the year round, and my cousin at home is Yunying's unmarried daughter, and the elders in the family are afraid that I will not be used to eating and drinking here, so I asked her to come with me, Mei'er, let me introduce you to ......"

Si Mo originally just wanted to help He Mei, but she had just stood in the hall, and was swept away by the eyes of all the ladies, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, it was better to be wrong than this, anyway, she didn't plan to get married in this life, and having a confidante on the face seemed to be the safest excuse to reject others.

was hit by this news, not only He Mei beside Si Mo, but even Long Xin's eyes widened in surprise, and Zhang Xin, who knew the inside story, was even more surprised - this He Mei has the means! But in just one or two hours, Yan Zimo admitted the identity of her mistress?

According to their Zhang family's investigation, this Young Master Yan grew up in the mansion since he was a child, and his rules and reviews have always been excellent, not to mention his mistress, he didn't even have a childhood sweetheart for more than ten years before he went abroad! Isn't that...... Went bad as soon as you went abroad?

Although Zhang Xinxin was surprised, she also grew up in the house, but she accepted it quickly. Compared with her calm acceptance, the one who was most stimulated was probably He Ming.

He watched in disbelief as Si Mo raised his hand, and encircled He Mei into his protective circle, at this time the housekeeper had already put on the dance music, so he took He Mei and slid into the dance circle of the hall in a fluttering manner, and started the first dance of the night.

How could he do this?! Isn't he only tempted by men?! That He Mei is convex and backward...... No matter how you look at it, you can't get along with men!! Have you been tricked by Yan Zimo?!

He Ming looked at his robe as thick as his top and bottom, and pinched his arm that had become thick because of years of training, and the unwillingness in his heart was like the tide of the Qiantang River, surging on her heart one after another.

Yan Zimo...... If you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust!