Kong Wenmin is really happy. He has been very happy since he came to see Chen Qingxuan in a hurry today and told him about Gu Qingtong. He knows that Chen Qingxuan doesn't treat him as an outsider, so he is willing to talk to him and only talk about such a secret thing. He has been treating Chen Qingxuan very well and very special. He has been paying attention to and caring for Chen Qingxuan from ningguta to the capital, Like loving his own brother, he is not right. He is more patient than Kong Wenjie. He appreciates the young man who is born in a poor family but has pride all over his body. Of course, this kind of appreciation is different from Fang Zuotang's appreciation of Chen Qingxuan. Kong Wenmin himself can't say clearly, but one thing is clear to him. That's when he knows that Chen Qingxuan is waiting for himself He is happy and happy when he is different from others.

"Hey hey, you say so, I'm really making money," Chen Qingxuan said with a sly piercing smile. "Then I'll call a pot of wine again?"

"Don't, if I drink too much, you can't touch me," Kong Wenmin said with a smile. "If you drink too much, you will start to cry again. If you are seen the appearance of the number one scholar, you will be made up by the human brain with a love girl infatuated man."

Chen Qingxuan was in a fog "The infatuated man of the fickle woman"? Is this a ditty? "

"Yes, one of my boys in Tianjin can sing all kinds of songs. The key people are creative talents, and they can sing all kinds of themes and scenes at their fingertips. Naturally, you are the number one scholar, but the boy in Tianjin can export songs. Compared with you, they are not inferior," Kong Wenmin looked Chen Qingxuan's face was full of interest, so he went on to introduce that "the infatuated man of the fickle woman" is his representative work. In addition, his works include the whole 18 years of the big girl this year, the night talk of the little daughter-in-law's private house, the pretty flower of the peasant man, and the back of the 80 old man who can't stand down... "

"Shut up, shut up!" Chen Qingxuan's face was red with anger. His fingers trembled and pointed at Kong Wenmin. "You are old and mean!"

Kong Wenmin had a convulsion at the corner of his mouth Old? "

Obviously, he is more concerned with the word "old" than with being informal.

"Yes! Old and mean! " Chen Qingxuan bit the word "old" very hard and looked at Kong Wenmin's face, which was black with anger. He was very comfortable. He drank tea slowly and was in a good mood. He said, "man, I just can't refuse to be old and look like a strong and healthy calf, but I can't compare with young people when I'm old."

Kong Wenmin silently led his lips: "I'll let you have a chance to see."

"What do you see?" Chen Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and smiled defiantly. "Let me see how merciless and unforgiving the years are."

Kong Wenmin's mouth twitched more violently: " Ha ha, boy, you wait for me. "

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Prince's house of an County.

Pang Yi comes back from the outside with the food box. Meiya looks behind him and asks, "what about the grand Kong bodyguard? Why didn't I come with you? "

"Oh, Madame. He's not in the royal forest camp. He's called by Mr. Chen." Pang Yidao, along with Meiya, enters the backyard dining room.

"What can I do for Mr. Chen Meiya asked casually as she placed the dishes. "By the way, aren't Mr. Chen and the guard of Dagong on duty today? Is there anything urgent for Mr. Chen to ask for Dagong's bodyguard? "