Chapter 3245

Mo Siyu looked him up and down: "The Hu family has changed their manager?"

The last time I went to Hu's house, the butler was obviously a little fat. When did he become this thin?

The steward smiled, and the wrinkles on his old face stretched out with the changes in the curvature of his face: "Now that it's the end of the new year, the mansion is not enough.

The old man was temporarily promoted by his wife to be in charge of foreign affairs, while the affairs of the house are still in charge of the housekeeper who is in charge of internal affairs. "

Mo Siyu nodded his head slowly, and his heart became clear.

Madam Hu is worthy of being a master of internal house fighting and housekeeping, and this trick of retreating into advance has been used with great proficiency.

Mo Siyu was chatting with the butler when he noticed two hot eyes shooting towards him, looked sideways, and saw Chu Chuyan staring at him blankly with an erratic expression...

Mo Siyu didn't know why Chu Chuyan showed such an expression, and coughed lightly: "Brother Yan, should we go?"

Chu Chuyan came back to his senses and stood up, "It's time to go."

Mo Siyu bid farewell to Mrs. Chu, and followed Chu Chuyan out with the butler of the Hu family.

Watching the two get into the carriage, and the carriage carried them away and disappeared from sight, Mrs. Chu laughed, with a hint of helplessness in her tone: "You silly boy, hey!"

Yuehua stood behind Mrs. Chu, and said with a smile: "The cloak that Madam made for Mr. Yu looks really good on Mr. Yu.

Mr. Yu put on a hood, and at a glance, he looked much better than those pretty girls outside. "

Mrs. Chu was very happy when she heard the words, but she was noncommittal and did not answer Yuehua's words.

The steward sat outside the carriage, and the servant drove the carriage.

There were only Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan in the carriage.

Mo Siyu stretched out his hand, picked up the cakes that had been prepared on the table, drank two sips of warm tea, and glanced at Chu Chuyan who was sitting opposite him for a moment: "Brother Yan, what happened today? Did you see me?" Why do you feel weird?"

Chu Chuyan just stared at her, didn't answer her question, only said: "When did Brother Yu have this cloak?"

"I don't know either, probably when Miss Yuehua brought the clothes, she put them in the closet." Mo Siyu lifted the hood on his head, put his hands around his mouth and exhaled: "It's really a beautiful day today." It was so cold that the dripping water turned into ice, I don’t know how those victims survived such a cold day.”

Chu Chuyan lowered his eyes: "The common people here are used to burning kangs and firewood, and the city lord sent those people to the dug kiln, which can be regarded as considering this aspect.

As long as they have something to eat, they can survive this winter. "

Mo Siyu nodded, and suddenly became happy: "Today, I can ask Mrs. Hu for a part of the consultation fee. If I have this money, I can let these victims have better food."

Chu Chuyan saw her bulging cheeks, her brows and eyes curved into a crescent moon when she smiled, and her mood improved inexplicably.

He stretched out his long fingers towards her, and he said with reproach: "Brother Yu is such an old man, why does he eat like a child, with pastry crumbs on the corners of his lips."

Seeing that he was going to wipe his mouth, Mo Siyu took the initiative to stretch his head over, leaning his head slightly forward, and leaned in front of his hand, chewing and mumbled, "Where is it? Wipe it clean for me, if it gets to the Hu Mansion, if people see it, it will damage my image."

Chu Chuyan smiled slightly, and the warm fingertips stroked the corners of her lips, like feathers, itchy, with a little tingling feeling...