Chapter 695 Tracking
What does it mean to be polite and courteous when eating? He wasn't polite enough before? Is that what it means?
Jin Xiaoan's face was red and his ears were red, and he was very embarrassed, but he still didn't leave the table because of the embarrassment. He thought to himself, he had already heard the ugly words. If he left at this time, it wouldn't be too bad.
Meng Nan wanted to serve Baizhi cloth, but there was Hu Feng in the middle, and he couldn't succeed every time. No matter what, it ended up in Hu Feng's bowl.
Looking at the two competing young people, Dongfang Mu Le's brows were wide-eyed and smiling. They all knew each other before Bai Zhi recognized their relatives. What they liked was the person Bai Zhi, not the identity of Bai Zhi, which made him very gratified. Only in this way Feelings are the purest.
It's a pity that there is only one Bai Zhi, and he naturally prefers the disciples who were brought up by his single-handed teaching.
Dongfang Mu said to Meng Nan: "Meng Nan, since you are Zhi'er's savior and you are familiar with Yan'er, when the two of them get married, how about you be their witness?"
Meng Nan was stunned, the corn caught in the chopsticks fell into the bowl, and looked straight at Dongfang Mu, looking at his constantly turning lips, but he could no longer hear his voice.
He didn't know how the meal ended, and he didn't know how he got out of Dongfang Bieyuan and got into the carriage. Jin Xiaoan gave him a shove. He just woke up, but he realized that people were already returning. on the home carriage.
Jin Xiaoan said, "Young Master, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world. Since the flower in front of you has already belonged to it, you should just be easy and let it go!"
Meng Nan smiled bitterly: "Do you mean that you can get your feelings back when you give them back? If it can be as easy as you say, where in this world will there be people who are trapped in love?"
Jin Xiaoan didn't understand that, but only knew that Young Master and Miss Bai were hopeless in this life, and no matter how infatuated they were, it was no use.
The carriage returned to Meng's house. Meng Nan drank a few glasses of wine today and didn't feel drunk when he went out.
Jin Xiaoan helped Meng Nan to enter the mansion from the side door, but was stopped by the housekeeper as soon as he entered the door: "Master, the master has been waiting for you in the Sanhe Hall for a long time, please move!"
Meng Nan frowned, his head became more and more dizzy, and he didn't know what big reason his father was going to tell him, and he was so annoying.
Jin Xiaoan helped Meng Nan to go to the Sanhe Hall. Master Meng was pacing back and forth in the hall. When he saw the two of them coming, he immediately greeted him: "What's wrong? Have you been drinking?"
Jin Xiaoan laughed dryly: "Master, you don't have much to drink, just a few cups. Young master is in a bad mood today, and he will get drunk after drinking."
Meng Nan waved: "I'm not drunk, who said I was?" He pushed Jin Xiaoan away, stumbled to the chair and sat down, picked up his father's leftover herbal tea, and drank it.
The cold tea poured into his throat, and the chaos in his brain instantly became clearer. He looked up at his father and asked, "Father, you're still waiting for me so late, but something happened?"
Meng Yuande was relieved when he saw that his son was not in a drunken mess, and said hurriedly: "I heard that you went to Jin Wang's mansion today, did not see Jin Wang, and went to Dongfang Bieyuan again. After entering, you never came out. Have you seen Mr. Dongfang?"
Meng Nan sneered: "As expected, you sent someone to follow me. You know my whereabouts very well."
Meng Yuande didn't want to talk to him about this now, and asked directly, "I'm asking you, what are you doing at Dongfang Garden? Did you see Mr. Dongfang today?"