Chapter Seventy-Two: Yue Zhiting blushed
Meng Zhuo'er avoided the crowd and got into Yue Zhiting's car.
"What did you call me for?" She thought for a moment and said, "No, why did you think of coming to Qin Meizhen's party today, and what do you want to do?" β
Yue Zhiting frowned: "This king helped you today, you can speak a little politely." β
The corners of Meng Zhuo'er's mouth twitched: "Even if you don't come, I can solve it perfectly, won't I just call Meng Xiangyi back." β
Yes, the reason why Meng Xiangyi came back suddenly was because Meng Zhuo'er sent him a message, saying that Qin Meizhen wanted to slander her for having an affair with someone and brought someone to arrest the adulterer.
Naturally, Meng Xiangyi definitely didn't care about Meng Zhuoer's reputation and life or death, but he cared about his wealth and wealth, and his dream of becoming the future emperor's ruler.
In this way, how could he let his only daughter and his only bargaining chip be ruined.
Yue Zhiting figured it out, and looked at Meng Zhuo'er's gaze with a little appreciation: "You are quite good at taking advantage of everyone's weakness and greed. β
"Isn't that good? Although I also see Meng Xiangyi unhappy, what can I do, is it possible that he beats me, and I can still fight back? β
Meng Zhuo'er sighed deeply, "But don't say it, I really want to, but if I really do this, the spitting stars outside won't drown me......
β¦β¦ You also ask me to thank you, if you don't show up, I'm really out of it, you show up, maybe I'll be involved in a while. β
Yuezhiting: "......"
Is she scolding him for not being successful enough and more than failing?
Yue Zhiting was laughed at by her: "You go and tell Meng Xiangyi, just say that this king has a batch of Jiangnan tea cakes, and you can give him half of the goods, the reason is because you speak well, which makes this king happy." β
Meng Zhuo'er had heard that foreign businessmen, especially tribal peoples, liked to drink tea.
Now tea cakes are all sought-after goods, whoever gets it gets rich, and the purchase channels of tea cakes are almost monopolized, even Meng Xiangyi, who has been a businessman for many years, can't get the goods.
She didn't expect that Yue Zhiting was quite conscientious, and she was actually willing to share the tea cakes to make Meng Xiangyi happy and save her from suffering.
But......
"You say I speak nicely?" Meng Zhuo'er pointed to her nose and looked at him in shock.
Yue Zhiting raised her eyebrows, and her smile was intriguing: "Yes." β
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It's not interesting, isn't this a sarcasm of Chiguodi.
Meng Zhuo'er rolled her eyes at him.
"Get out, this king still has to enter the palace, busy."
"And so it started to drive people away...... You are busy, don't come to the banquet, a banquet where a group of elderly women are chatting about gossip, and you are not afraid of making people laugh when you come. β
Meng Zhuo'er muttered quietly, full of complaints.
She was talking to herself, Yue Zhiting didn't hear clearly, but he heard the word 'joke'.
Also, what good words can pop out of Meng Zhuoer's mouth.
Meng Zhuo'er got up and got out of the car, and just walked in front of the curtain of the car, the horse suddenly startled, and the body shook.
She exclaimed, and fell back unprepared, her hands swaying in the air.
Yue Zhiting's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously went to help her, but unexpectedly, the girl grabbed her collar and rolled on the car with him.
Meng Zhuo'er was able to cushion a little because she grabbed something with her hand, but her head still hurt, and there was a heavier thing on her body.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Yue Zhiting's clear jawline was in front of her.
Yue Zhiting's side face is very good-looking, his facial features are hard and hearty, it is estimated that it is because of daily exercise, his skin is so good that he can't even see the pores, and the light aroma of sunken wood lingering on the tip of his nose made her lose her mind for a while.
As soon as the man looked up, he saw the girl looking at him with watery eyes, and her gaze was too preoccupied.
"Look at what."
Meng Zhuo'er chuckled in her heart, a little weak: "No, I didn't see anything...... Instead, what are you pressing me for? β
Yue Zhiting was slightly stunned, coughed lightly and got up, with an imperceptible red on her face.
Meng Zhuo'er also hurriedly got up, she pretended to be busy and straightened the hem of her skirt, and it seemed that she could still smell the aroma of the heavy wood on the man's body.
In fact, she didn't like the crepe and old-fashioned atmosphere of these ancients, but this smell smelled good on Yue Zhiting.
There was no emotion on Yue Zhiting's face, but her eyes inadvertently passed over her chest.
She...... It's really as good as the outside world says.
It's soft.
The man's breathing was a little chaotic, as if he was impatient: "Why don't you get out of the car yet." β
"What are you fierce, I didn't mean it."
Meng Zhuo'er has a lot of nerves in this regard, where could she have thought that she was taken advantage of, she muttered, just be stingy with a man.
"I'll be a human cushion for you."
Meng Zhuo'er got out of the car, and the coachman outside was controlling the horse that had just jumped out of control.
The coachman looked embarrassed: "Recently, it was the mating period of horses, and it happened that a mare passed by, so this horse was a little excited." β
"I think it's not just the horses who are excited, but your master is also very excited."
Meng Zhuo'er complained to them, meaning that Yue Zhiting was short-tempered.
Xia Yu and the coachman followed Yue Zhiting for a long time, and they also knew that he had a bad temper, so they thought that the two had quarreled in the car again.
But the other party in the car didn't mean that, and his face was red to the root of his ears.
"Go home."
Hearing a voice that seemed to be very impatient, Meng Zhuo'er pursed her lips: "This kind of master is difficult to serve, right?"
Where did Xia Yu and the others dare to answer.
Looking at the gradually blurred carriage, Meng Zhuo'er rolled her eyes widely, and kept muttering that he was a stingy ghost.
Back at Meng's Mansion, Meng Xiangyi, who was still angry, was finally relieved to learn that Yue Zhiting did not blame him, but he still felt that Meng Zhuo'er was also responsible for almost causing a catastrophe this time.
"Speaking of which, if it weren't for the fact that you mistakenly brought back the Great Flame of the Moon Celestial Court, how could you cause such an incident......
And what's going on with those two boxes of books, Mrs. Yao's protΓ©gΓ©s are all college students, where are there people studying medicine...... How the hell did you get these two boxes of books, if you don't tell me the truth, I'll kill you. β
As he spoke, he was about to slap his face.
Seeing that the scumbag father was about to get angry, Meng Zhuoer hurriedly said about the tea cakes.
Meng Xiangyi was very flattered: "What did you say? Is Yue Zhiting willing to give me tea cakes? β
"The prince said that I was cute and spoke well, and I seemed to owe my grandfather some favors, so I was willing to share a piece of the tea cake with your father."
Meng Zhuo'er said vaguely, as if she didn't understand very well.
She took some credit, but she told Meng Xiangyi that it was mainly because of her grandfather.
"In this way, the prince really doesn't take this matter to heart...... Tea cakesγI didn't expect the prince to be willing to share some tea cakes with me.,It's great.γ β
Meng Xiangyi was so happy that he was incoherent.
The Yin Shan Mansion almost monopolized all the tea cakes in the capital, even if it was just some goods that flowed out of the fingernails, it was definitely a lot of income.
"Zhuo'er, Zhuo'er, you are really a lucky star for your father."
Meng Xiangyi grinned happily, patted Meng Zhuo'er's shoulder again, and happily went back to the yard, not seeing the face that was about to make a move.
Meng Zhuo'er pulled her face down and patted her shoulder that Meng Xiangyi had touched just now with disdain.
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