Chu Chuyan looked at the two people around him who couldn't ask for it, and immediately felt that he was the happiest. It was Siyu who had a good temper, informal, open and enthusiastic, but also kept the bottom line, never crossing the threshold, never Let him feel the pain of scratching his heart after guessing and guessing but still can't understand...

Before finishing a cup of tea, Chu Chuyan went to find Siyu.

Just as Xiang Yi took Hu Yueru down to the attic, he was surrounded by young master Miao Xiao and Meng Ci. They were concerned about Xiang Yi's identity and the love of the Mo brothers and sisters for Xiang Yi. up.

It's just that when he saw Hu Yueru beside Xiangyi, he was a little more surprised.

Young Master Miao asked politely: "Second Miss Mo, this girl is a bit unfamiliar, since it's the first time we meet, please introduce me."

Xiang Yi pondered for a moment, then said: "This is a sister who just came to Jincheng not long ago, surnamed Hu."

Meng Ci narrowed his eyes and looked Hu Yueru up and down, "I heard that Miss Mo went to Yuecheng, and not only brought back a little boy, but also brought back a woman, probably this Miss Hu?"

Mo Xiangyi didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod his head.

Hu Yuerusheng's stunning beauty, compared with Xiang Yi's gentle and cold appearance, has a colder temperament, like a snow lotus on the edge of a cliff in the iceberg and snow, revealing an inherent arrogance and alienation, and her expression Indifferent, never smile in front of irrelevant people.

The more this appearance, the more it can arouse the frivolous possessive desire of young people.

Mo Siyu couldn't be bullied, and Mo Xiangyi couldn't move either. As for this irrelevant Miss Hu, if she was bullied, she would probably be bullied.

If she is really a lady, she might not have a girl or a mother-in-law by her side, and it is estimated that she does not have a good family background.

Even if there is, it doesn't matter, far away in Yuecheng, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

Meng Ci got angry with Mo Siyu, and saw Mo Siyu and Chu Chuyan chatting and laughing in pairs in the public court, and immediately lost face.

At this moment, there was already a bit of aggrieved, wanting to seek justice, and seeing that Hu Yueru looked so good, as good as any other woman in Jincheng, she became malicious.

Meng Ci unfolded his folding fan and looked Hu Yueru up and down: "Miss Hu, can you sit in our cubicle for a while and have some tea?"

Mo Xiangyi frowned: "Sorry, Mr. Meng, it's getting late, we have to go back."

Xiang Yi pulls Hu Yueru and walks away.

The way forward was blocked by Meng Ci.

Meng Ci stared at Hu Yueru, showing a nasty smile, and pressed the end of the folding fan on Hu Yueru's wrist, "My son invited Miss Hu, not Miss Mo Er, and please give Miss Hu a favor."

Xiang Yi's face changed slightly, and she was about to get angry when Hu Yueru held her down.

The guards sent by Mo Chengyue followed behind him, and Mo Chengyue was standing in front of the railing looking at this place, so it is impossible not to know what happened here.

Seeing that Hu Yueru was not only not frightened, but her face was full of determination, Xiang Yi squeezed a sweat, but still didn't move, the hidden weapon hidden in her cuff had slipped into her palm.

Hu Yueru's face was calm, she slowly pushed Mo Xiangyi away, stared at Meng Ci for a moment, her voice was cold and lingling, like water dripping from a mountain spring on a bluestone slab, it was very pleasant to hear: "This young master wants to invite you Shall I go for some tea?"

"Exactly!" Meng Ci retracted the folding fan in his hand, and unfolded it again, looking at Hu Yueru with an arrogant expression, "I saw that the girl was born with a beautiful appearance, three points more beautiful than the artist on the high stage, I think If there are girls in the cubicle to help the fun, it must be very lively."