In the Danwang Building, when someone was pouring water into an empty cup with a teapot, and the water surface was still three points away from the mouth of the cup, he raised the spout up and asked casually: "Landlord, won't you go down and have a look?"

The "steward" of the Danwang Tower sat there, and when the cup was taken away from the table, and the bottom of the cup was only a finger's width from the table, the steward stopped there. Turning the cup to the right with two fingers, the water swayed slightly, and the "steward" asked, "How long has it been?"

The person who poured the water stood beside the "steward" with a teapot, and replied respectfully: "Back to the landlord, it's been an hour." ”

"What time is it?"

"Landlord, it's noon. ”

The "steward" put down the cup in his hand, and the bottom of the cup made of ceramics slammed the tabletop, and the water in the cup almost spilled, but fortunately, the person who poured the water knew the rules and did not fill the cup.

The steward said, "Let her in." ”

The man bowed down and said, "Yes, landlord." Then he put the kettle on the table and slowly stepped back.

After retreating, the man walked to the gate of the Danwang Building and said to the woman standing outside the door, "Miss Meng'er, the landlord is invited." ”

Standing outside the door was the Meng'er girl who came to the Danwang Building after listening to Mr. Er's words, and the Meng'er girl nodded slightly, said thank you, and followed the person into the Danwang Building.

The guests in the building cast their eyes, all of them were a little curious, and the dream girl rubbed her fingers to relieve her tension a little.

The person who walked in front of him was also exquisite, and he quickened his pace at this time, so that he and Miss Meng'er could pass through the lobby of the Danwang Building as quickly as possible.

"Isn't that a dream girl from the Red Apricot Tower, how could she come to the Danwang Tower?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Haven't you heard? I heard that someone broke into the City Lord's Mansion last night, and was taken down and locked up by the people of the City Lord's Mansion, and I don't know if it was that bold person, I heard that it seems to be the concubine of this dream girl!"

"No, isn't Miss Meng'er's concubine the little son of the City Lord's Mansion? Someone asked in surprise.

"Hey, the girl in Hongxinglou, how clean do you think, don't look at the brand that sells her art and doesn't sell her body on weekdays, you think how elegant she looks, but in fact, I don't know how messy it is in private!"

Some whispers reached Miss Meng'er's ears, and she rubbed her fingers harder and harder. If the little boy was here, the slap of those people would not be able to escape, and if Chen Wenshan was here, the fate of those people would only be worse, but now that they are not here, no one will be angry with Miss Meng'er.

"Miss Meng'er doesn't have to care. The man in front comforted Miss Meng'er, and he naturally heard these words.

Miss Meng'er snorted and said, "Thank you!"

Miss Meng'er cares more about whether the owner of Danwang Mansion will agree to her after seeing her, as for the gossip of these idlers, she can ignore what she can ignore, and if she can't ignore it, she can only purse her mouth and admit it.

The two walked around a corner and disappeared into the lobby.

When the gossiping people saw that the Meng'er girl was gone, they felt that it was no fun to go on, so they scattered as birds and beasts, and walked around each other.

The man in front pushed open the door of a room, and then stood outside the door and motioned for Miss Meng'er to come in by herself.

Miss Meng'er stood in the doorway, nodded to the man, and walked into the room.

The man at the door closed the door after Miss Meng'er entered, and stood respectfully outside waiting for orders.

King Dan's "steward" sat on the chair and looked at the face in front of him that everyone in Mingchuan City longed for, the plain shawl was tightly clasped around the waist of the Meng'er girl, and the posture was graceful, and the draperies swayed slightly, revealing the perfect curve.

"Landlord ......"

"Has Miss Meng'er eaten?"

The "steward" of Danwang Tower said first.

Miss Meng'er was slightly stunned, and then said in a daze: "I haven't eaten it yet." ”

The "steward" of Danwanglou smiled: "Why don't we eat first." ”

At this time, Miss Meng'er didn't have the heart to eat, and her heart was as anxious as a fire, "The landlord ......"

The "steward" of Danwanglou waved his hand, interrupted Miss Meng'er again, and said, "Miss Meng'er, the people take food as the sky. No matter what time it is, you have to eat enough to have the strength to do things. Miss Meng'er shouldn't mind having a meal with her, you must know that there are many people in this Sichuan City who don't have a chance to have a meal with Miss Meng'er, and now they can be regarded as taking advantage of it and catching up with the time. ”

Seeing this, the Meng'er girl had no choice but to say: "Where is the landlord's words, sharing a table with the landlord is Meng'er's blessing, and Meng'er doesn't dare to shirk it." ”

"Haha, great goodness. ”

So he instructed the people outside to prepare a table of delicacies and have this meal with Miss Meng'er.

The girl at the dinner table moved her chopsticks a few times, absentmindedly wrapped a mouthful of rice, and then chewed slowly, and she chewed a mouthful of rice for half an hour.

The steward of the Danwang Mansion moved his index fingers, constantly sandwiching a table full of dishes, and from time to time adding some food that he thought was delicious to Miss Meng'er's bowl, and every now and then, Miss Meng'er would nod lightly and smile.

It may be a delicious meal, or it may be a beautiful woman on the side, this meal, the "steward" of Danwanglou is extremely happy. After a while, the table was swept away, and of course, most of it went into the belly of the "steward".

After eating and drinking, the "steward" was afraid of his belly, and said: "Miss Meng'er, I have guessed most of your intentions. I can't say exactly what you think, but I'll do my best. ”

Miss Meng'er put down her chopsticks, stood up, and said with a salute: "In this way, thank you to the landlord." ”

The "steward" held up Miss Meng'er, "Miss Meng'er, don't be polite." Keep this gift, and it's not too late to thank me after the deed is completed. Although Qu didn't"