Meng Zhiyi was still quite impressed by what Zhou Yongheng said.

She said, "I'm either a drunkard, or I'm talking a little too much."

Zhou Yongheng smiled and nodded, "Yes, it is indeed more than usual, and what to ask!" I asked you if it would be okay to marry me in the future, and you nodded and said yes with a smile."

Meng Zhiyi's face turned a little ugly, and he said, "I didn't say it well at the time."

The smile on Zhou Yongheng's face suddenly disappeared.

Meng Zhiyi simply continued: "What I said at the time was not good, and I also said the reason, do you remember?"

Zhou Yongheng's heart suddenly panicked when he asked this.

He couldn't remember the situation at that time, and many memories seemed to be like a tide, rushing up quickly and retreating quickly.

He does remember deeply, but what he remembers is only what he wants to remember.

Zhou Yongheng's face became more and more ugly.

Meng Zhiyi was going to make this clear, "Zhou Yongheng, you may have always wondered why I knew that my grandmother had agreed with Mrs. Zhou that the hydrangea would be thrown to you, but I temporarily repented."

Meng Zhiyi: "Why did I still like to play with you when I was a child, why did I suddenly speak coldly and didn't say anything when we met?"

Zhou Yongheng's voice was a little hoarse, and he opened it gently, "Why?"

"Because you're so dirty. Do you remember, how old were you when you had a room? Do you know that when I inquire every day, I only hear which jade pillow you are on, and I can't help but think about it!"

Meng Zhiyi's face was expressionless, looking indifferently at Zhou Yongheng's chagrin at learning the truth and his incomprehension at Meng Zhiyi's words.

Aren't all men like this?

Besides, that was what he was like before he got married, and he was able to guarantee that after marrying Meng Zhiyi in the future, he would never go to any flower building.

In fact, since he came to Kyoto, he has really been very rare, and the number of times he has been to Hualou is only a handful.

Zhou Yongheng opened his mouth to explain and reassure, but Meng Zhiyi stretched out his hand and blocked all his words.

Meng Zhiyi concluded: "Zhou Yongheng, don't drill the horns! Actually, you don't like me that much!"

"No, Yi, I like you! I love it from the first time I see you. But I didn't understand it at the time, and I followed those people in the same way that all men would go. That's why you think I'm dirty, and I'm the same as everyone you know, but I'm not. Ah Yi, I'm not, I can change it for you."

Meng Zhiyi shook his head, "But I'm already not like you anymore."

To say that I like this word is too extravagant.

But when Zhou Yongheng heard this, his eyes lit up.

In other words, Ah Yi liked him.

Just as he was about to say something, a figure suddenly appeared outside the door. z.br>

It's Lu Nanfeng.

He was standing quietly at the door, his eyes were cold, but he was meticulously looking at the inside of the box.

His gaze didn't know where to go, but he stood there, as if frozen.

Meng Zhiyi quickly glanced at him.

Zhou Yongheng also withdrew his gaze from him, and said very happily to Meng Zhiyi, "Ah Yi, you like me, right? You'll love me again!"

He was very determined, and his tone was full of great satisfaction.

Meng Zhiyi didn't have much expression all the time.

Zhou Yongheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look out of the door and said, "Lu Shizi is so coincidental, you have already eaten, do you want to come together?"

"Never." Lu Nanfeng walked in.

He sat on Meng Zhiyi's right hand, with three stools between the two of them.

The shopkeeper also began to serve food in the box.

Zhou Yongheng smiled, "What has Lu Shizi been busy with lately?"

Lu Nanfeng's expression was very cold, and he gently spit out the words, "Clean up the garden and plant some trees."

Zhou Yongheng nodded, "Lu Shizi is so leisurely!"

Then he said, "You and I have known each other, and it just so happens that Ah Yi and I are going back to Jiangnan City, how about inviting you to dinner today."

"What did Zhou Gongzi say, please don't please, I'm not already sitting here." Lunan Wind Channel.

Zhou Yongheng was a little surprised, but he only reacted in half a second, "That's right!"

Meng Zhiyi lowered his eyes, and his mood was a little frustrated.

Like Zhou Yongheng, she didn't expect Lu Nanfeng to be so calm, as if she really had a friendship with Zhou Yongheng as light as water.

At this time, Meng Zhiyi also understood Zhou Yongheng's intentions, he had long known that Lu Nanfeng would appear in this restaurant today, so he brought himself over.

After the dishes were ready, Zhou Yongheng poured wine for Lu Nanfeng first.

He held the wine glass and suddenly said, "Lu Shizi, don't worry, I will definitely treat Xiao Aqi as my own child."

Meng Zhiyi heard this, his hand tightened, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhou Yongheng, his eyes seemed to be able to kill.

Lu Nanfeng's expression changed slightly, but it was only for a moment, he didn't serve his wine glass, and just said, "Why is Gongzi Zhou drunk before he drinks?"

This attitude is obviously not willing to give in.

Zhou Yongheng continued to laugh, "How can you get drunk so quickly. I'll do this cup first as a respect, thank Lu Shizi for taking care of Ah Yi before!"

Lu Nanfeng's eyes were dark, and the indifference hooked at the corners of his lips was a little solemn, "It seems that Zhou Gongzi has a very poor amount of alcohol. Zhou Gongzi slow down, don't let outsiders say I'm bullying people."

He picked up the wine glass and raised it in the direction of Zhou Yongheng in the air to show that he was clinking glasses, and then tilted his neck and drank it all.

"Good! It seems that Lu Shizi has a good amount of alcohol."

Lu Nanfeng put down the glass heavily, picked up the wine jug again, poured a glass of wine for Zhou Yongheng, and looked at his own wine glass.

At this time, Zhou Yongheng glanced at Meng Zhiyi gently, "Ah Yi, didn't you want to say it to Lu Shizi?"

Meng Zhiyi didn't even move his chopsticks, and sat upright on the stool, watching this farce like a bystander.

Zhou Yongheng sandwiched another dish for Meng Zhiyi, "Ah Yi, although you specially accompanied me here, you also want to try the food here!"

Meng Zhiyi pursed the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows to look at Zhou Yongheng, "What do you want me to say?"

Zhou Yongheng didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "For example, say goodbye to Lu Shizi! In the future, let's go back to Jiangnan City, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see again. Anyway, let's get acquainted."

Meng Zhiyi pulled the corners of his lips, but he was not as good as Zhou Yongheng's intentions, and he didn't say anything.

Zhou Yongheng served Meng Zhiyi another dish, took the opportunity to get closer, and said in a low voice, "Ah Yi, when we came out, was Xiao Ah Ci still asleep? I don't know if I'm going to wake up."

This is a threat.

Meng Zhiyi looked at Zhou Yongheng, his eyes were deep, but then he laughed again.

She poured herself a glass of wine and looked at Lu Nanfeng, "Lu Shizi, there will be no time in the future."

She moved her wrist, and without waiting for Lu Nanfeng to respond, she raised her head and drank the wine.

Lu Nanfeng also looked at her sideways, and his deep eyes were wrapped in dark heartache and longing.

His lady sits in front of him, but he can't hug her, he can't put food on her, he can't smile at you.

Putting down the cup, Meng Zhiyi looked at Zhou Yongheng again, "Are you satisfied?"

Zhou Yongheng picked up the wine jug and poured it full for Meng Zhiyi, and said with a smile, "How can one cup be enough?"

Meng Zhiyi picked up the glass of wine, and as soon as he turned his head, he fell into Lu Nanfeng's dark eyes, "Lu Shizi, thank you for your generosity, I have always had a bad temper and am not easy to get along with people, thank you for not remembering villains."

After Meng Zhiyi finished speaking, he was about to drink the wine when he heard Lu Nanfeng speak.

"Wait." Lu Nanfeng poured himself a glass, "You can't drink it alone, right?"

He picked up his wine glass, sent it to Meng Zhiyi, and clinked glasses with her.

Zhou Yongheng watched from the sidelines, although the faces of the two of them were so indifferent, they did not have other emotions. However, he felt that it was so dazzling.

The posture of the two people is surprisingly harmonious, making it seem like he has succeeded

It's like an outsider.

Zhou Yongheng also picked up his wine glass, "Come, it's better for us to ......."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Meng Zhiyi and Lu Nanfeng slamming their cups in the air, and then quickly finished drinking.

Zhou Yongheng, who just raised his glass: "......"

Lu Nanfeng said: "There are people with bad tempers in this world, but there are also people with good tempers, which are complementary. Each has its own merits."

What is the merit of having a bad temper?

Meng Zhiyi was noncommittal, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food, and ignored Lu Nanfeng's meaning.

Zhou Yongheng, who was embarrassed, was about to open his mouth to continue to stimulate Lu Nanfeng, when he heard a noise from the street outside.

I heard a loud voice shouting, "Help, help! The third prince is going to kill me."

Zhou Yongheng and Meng Zhiyi's attention was on the outside.

Lu Nanfeng poured himself a glass of wine and said softly, "Gongzi Zhou, don't you go outside to see what's going on?"

Zhou Yongheng's face darkened instantly, knowing that this one must have been arranged by Lu Nanfeng.

He stood up directly, "Ah Yi, let's go back."

Meng Zhiyi frowned, also thinking about who was outside!

Lu Nanfeng said, "Listening to this voice, it is somewhat familiar, like Imperial Doctor Yang from the Tai Hospital. If I'm not mistaken, he seemed to have been treating the emperor before, but one day, he suddenly disappeared from his home."

Meng Zhiyi suddenly realized.

This Imperial Physician Yang must have been arrested and locked up by the third prince, and he actually ran out and shouted on the street at this time.

Zhou Yongheng's face was very ugly, and he said again: "Auntie, go back with me."

Meng Zhiyi glanced at Lu Nanfeng and saw that he didn't react much.

I could only stand up.

Zhou Yongheng seemed to be angry, and came to Meng Zhiyi's side, "Lu Shizi, my aunt and I will go home first. You can eat slowly at this table."

Lu Nanfeng's fingers holding the wine glass were a little white, but there was not much expression on his face.

After Zhou Yongheng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Nanfeng's response, and left with Meng Zhiyi.

The two of them were walking downstairs when they saw Qin Ling appearing in the hall.

Qin Ling's gaze first fell on Meng Zhiyi's body.

She stepped forward imposingly, "Meng Zhiyi, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Meng Zhiyi glanced at her, and asked rhetorically without losing at all.