"Who could that person be the master?" Meng Feifei played with a few round beads on the table, knocking the marbles around, making a thumping sound.

He seems to say that the mother who knows Ge'er may be Ge'er's relatives. Chu Xiaojie said in one sentence.

"Ge'er, come back. Lang Ming sat in the chair, only his head popping out, with his pointed chin against the table, a pair of big blue eyes, blinking with tears.

Meng Feifei raised his hand and scratched his nose: "Stinky boy, why are you crying, the master will be back soon." ”

"Liger. Lang Ming learned Meng Feifei's words, but he didn't learn them very well.

"It's not a lion tiger, it's a master. Meng Feifei poked his fleshy face.

Lang Ming pressed his face against the table, looking desperate, as if if he would lose the whole world if Ge'er didn't come back.

A few people were talking, when suddenly there was a strong knock on the door.

"You're closest to the door, you go open the door. Meng Feifei said to Chu Xiaojie.

Chu Xiaojie pouted and stood up.

"Who?"

As soon as the door opened, there was a group of guards standing outside, all men with swords and swords.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Chu Xiaojie held the door frame in his hand and did not budge.

"Little boy, our lord is invited. The chief guard stood up and saluted them respectfully.

Chu Xiaojie looked confused: "What master is invited? I don't know any master, you have found the wrong person." ”

He wanted to close the door when he finished speaking.

However, the guard's hand speed was extremely fast, and he quickly stuck his hand on the door frame, and did not back down.

"You ......" Chu Xiaojie was so angry that his brain was bruised.

"Who is the master you are talking about?" Meng Feifei also walked over, and he whispered in Chu Xiaojie's ear: "It may be the man who took the master away." ”

"Song, taste. Lang Ming suddenly jumped down from the table, ran to the door, and pulled at the clothes of the first guard with his paws.

A small white towel fell out.

This is a small white towel commonly used by Jing Ge.

Lang Ming picked up the towel from the ground, cherished it in his hand, put it on his face and rubbed it against his face, and said happily: "It's a song, taste." ”

"What the hell did you do to my master?" Meng Feifei saw the moment he saw the towel, his head buzzed, and he punched the guard.

The guard was innocently punched, and his eyes were swollen.

But he didn't dare to complain in the slightest.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the person in your mouth should be the little lady in our house, the master and the little lady just met, and they are worried in their hearts, they have a lot to say, and they will not be able to leave for a while, so let's take you into the house first, the house of this inn can also be returned, and we will live in the Lin Mansion in the future." ”

"What?, Xiao Ge'er will become the little lady of your Lin Mansion when she goes out?" Chu Xiaojie's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Yes, as for the details, please follow me and find out. ”

"I want a song. Lang Ming tugged at the hem of Meng Feifei's clothes and said pleadingly.

The little guy couldn't see the song, and all the worries in his heart were written on his face.

Meng Feifei squatted down and picked up Lang Ming: "Okay, you wait a while, I'll go next door and call someone." ”

He went next door and called Hao Xingyue, briefly said the intention of the person who came, three people and one child, under the leadership of the guards, came to the Lin Mansion.

Jing Ge didn't know that her friends had been called over.

She was still talking to Old Man Lin about her mother at the moment.

The little uncle was also listening carefully on the side, including Steward Lin.