Sister Huang secretly glanced at Yuan Mengshu, but just laughed vigorously.

Yuan Mengshu smiled at her politely: "Don't bother, may I ask Miss Su that she has eaten?" ”

"I ate with my friends, and I happened to pass by this area, so I turned around and took a look." Su Yitong glanced at the room: "What about Mu Chen?" Is he at home? ”

Mu Chen, it is so natural to call it, even she still wants to call Yi Muchen the eldest young master, Yuan Mengshu thought secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he still looked easy-going: "Mu Chen, he is in the house." ”

Su Yitong and Yi Muchen had a good relationship, and it was not unusual to call him by his name directly, and Yuan Meng quickly figured this out.

"I haven't seen him in a few days, so why don't you go up and see him?" Su Yitong said again.

"It's ......." Sister Huang was a little embarrassed, and smiled: "I have to ask what the eldest young master means, you know, the eldest young master is not easy to meet people." ”

"Okay, then it's going to trouble Sister Huang."

"No thanks." Sister Huang walked to the internal phone, dialed the internal phone in Yi Muchen's room, hung up the phone after a while, and said to Su Yitong: "Miss Su, I'll take you up." ”

"Thanks, then I'll go up first." Su Yitong pulled and shook Yuan Mengshu's hands, and followed Sister Huang up.

Looking at her back as she walked upstairs, Yuan Mengshu's heart gradually felt a sour taste, she thought that Yi Muchen would refuse Su Yitong's request, but she didn't expect to agree so happily.

On weekdays, when she wanted to see him, it was more difficult than anything else, and Su Yitong only needed one sentence to get the opportunity to meet him. In the end, it is a beloved woman, and it is not a wife like her who can be compared.

With this feeling of indescribable jealousy or envy, Yuan Mengshu walked to his bedroom on the second floor.

*****

After Su Yitong knocked on the door panel of Yi Muchen's bedroom, she pushed the door and walked in.

Yi Muchen sat on the sofa, his legs folded, elegant and quiet, obviously waiting for her to come up.

"Young Master, Miss Su is here, let's talk slowly." Sister Huang said to Yi Muchen behind Su Yitong, and then turned around and went out to make tea.

Su Yitong stood by the door and looked at Yi Muchen, secretly regretting in his heart, he was obviously a good person, but he was blind, and he ended up in the situation where he couldn't leave the house now. She took a light breath and called with a smile: "Mu Chen, long time no see." As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa opposite Imuchen.

"Long time no see, Yitong." Yi Muchen smiled lightly, and his tone was gentle.

"How are you doing?"

"Very good, thank you."

"I think you're pretty good, too." Su Yitong smiled: "It can be seen that Mengshu takes good care of you." ”

"Really?" Yi Muchen still maintained a light and gentle smile.

Su Yitong nodded: "Although I don't spend much time with Mengshu, I can see that she is a good girl, not pretentious, not vain, and very polite to people." ”

"Miss Su drinks tea." Sister Huang put the brewed flower tea in front of Su Yitong, put another cup in front of Yi Muchen, and advised: "Young Master, the tea is a little hot, be careful when drinking." ”

"Okay, I will." Yi Muchen agreed, but leaned forward and reached for the teacup. His palm touched the teacup at once, and he let out a low cry, and his hand trembled, and the cup fell in response, and the tea was scattered on the ground.