Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Mother Wen also knew that her request was a bit excessive, but she had no choice. One was an old regular customer who knew everything about her and had a clear identity and background. The other seemed to be Brother Chu, who must have been here for the first time and was very unfamiliar.

They are all driven by profit, and it is understandable that they make necessary choices in order to please old customers.

Meng Zhao smiled and said to the girl Hanxiang who was holding a wine flask with an embarrassed expression on her face,

"It turns out that Miss Hanxiang is so popular. It seems that I have a good taste."

Then, he frowned, as if thinking, and said to Lu Le, who was sitting opposite him,

"It's really not appropriate to offend the young master of the Sun family, otherwise I'm afraid he will be embarrassed by the old guys when he returns home.

But it would be a pity to just give up such a beauty.

Ah Le, what do you think I should do? "

Lu Le pretended to be thoughtful, thought for a while, and replied with a smile,

"Mama Wen, why don't you just pass a message on behalf of my young master.

He said that we admire the name of Young Master Sun and would like to take this opportunity to get to know him.

This beauty should be given over to Mr. Sun.

I just want to trouble him to go there and take the person away in person. I wonder if that’s okay? "

Seeing that Meng Zhao and Lu Le looked harmless, they were not angry at all. Instead, they yearned for and looked forward to Sun Chuanshan.

Mother Wen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled politely,

"Of course I am willing, it's just a word, it's nothing.

However, Mr. Sun has a bad temper today. I don’t know whether I can agree to come over. "

It would be best if this matter could be resolved peacefully, otherwise it would be difficult for her to explain if something went wrong.

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead and tell Mother Wen, but we won't embarrass you anyway."

So, with Miss Hanxiang's slightly disappointed and regretful expression, Mother Wen walked out of the house with a smile on her face and went to send a message to Meng Zhao and Lu Le.

Hanxiang also came to her senses at this time. She was just a girl who smiled and drank with her. In the eyes of these young men, she was nothing more than a plaything. How could she possibly get any real feelings?

After Wen's mother left, Meng Zhao picked up the wine glass, shook it, and winked at Lu Le.

Lu Le understood the idea, nodded, and stood up suddenly. Under Han Xiang's surprised eyes, he ducked around her back, used his palm as a knife, and lightly slashed the back of her neck. The beauty fell softly on the table. .

Seeing that Meng Zhao was worried, Lu Le picked up Hanxiang by the waist, threw him on the bed at the back of the boudoir, pulled down the curtains, and said,

"Don't worry, young master. The slave has restrained his strength. This girl just fainted for a moment. There will be no problem."

Meng Zhao finally calmed down and drank the wine in one gulp, the sweet aroma curling between his lips and teeth.

With a dark light in his eyes, he sat there and waited quietly.

The words are divided into two parts.

When Sun Chuanshan learned from Mother Wen that the customer who ordered the Hanxiang had already given in and planned to give up the Hanxiang, and just wanted to take the opportunity to get to know him, he burst out laughing.

His expression was indescribably proud, and he said with joy,

"You mean, those two people heard that I came from the Sun family, and they were afraid of offending me and being blamed by the old guys in the family, so they agreed to give up Hanxiang?"

He obviously heard it clearly, but he repeated it deliberately in order to let the women next to him know how powerful he was.

And those women were also human beings, and they cooperated with expressions of admiration, which satisfied Sun Chuanshan.

At this time, Wen's mother already knew that a girl in her family was seriously injured after being kicked by Sun Chuanshan, and she had a grudge.

My opinion and evaluation of this person have also plummeted. I don't like him very much, and I want to blow his head off.

However, he remained calm on the surface and had superb acting skills. He still smiled flatteringly,

"Indeed, I can see that the young master is luxuriously dressed and has a good family background. He should still be a young boy.

This is his first time coming to us to welcome the Spring Festival. He is not a bad person.

If Master Sun is free, he might as well meet him, get to know one more person, and find another way out. "

While talking, Mother Wen was comparing the two of them in her mind.

Whether it is appearance, demeanor, or performance, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

If others are Qilin, this one is like a toad in the pit, tortured to the point where nothing is left.

You must know that Hanxiang has served Sun Chuanshan a lot in the past. A couple's kindness lasts a night and a hundred days, and a couple's kindness is like the depth of the sea.

But when she faced Sun Chuanshan, when did her eyes show that emotional look just now?

Not once.

Sun Chuanshan was in a good mood at this time and did not notice what the madam and the girls were thinking.

Recently I have done several big things one after another, and my heart began to expand rapidly.

He realized that things were no longer what they used to be.

And judging from the things I have done recently, it is indeed a good idea to get to know a few more people.

Who would have thought that even a small martial artist who looked after the house and the courtyard could bring him such a big surprise?

I can't guarantee that this guy who came to Yingchunhu for the first time will also bring him rewards in the future.

Sun Chuanshan, who had tasted the sweetness, was extremely kind at this time, mainly because he learned that the man had a good family background, and said,

"Okay, what Mother Wen said is right.

Anyway, I am in a good mood today, so I will go over to meet and see what these two guys are like. "

So, this guy just wore a pair of white underpants, with his breasts exposed, and walked out of the room with a girl in his arms.

The two men in yellow clothes and sabers who were originally waiting outside the house to protect him as personal bodyguards quickly followed him.

Mother Wen sighed from behind and shook her head.

She really couldn't understand how a person could change so much in such a short period of time.

At this time, Yingchunhui is still noisy and lively, and there are scenes of having fun everywhere, with men and women enjoying themselves.

In only one room, two men sat quietly opposite each other, waiting for their prey to come.

Lu Le didn't understand Meng Zhao's thoughts, but since his adoptive father had let the young master do it, he just had to obey his orders, and the young master had the final say in everything.

With a clang, Sun Chuanshan walked to the door of Hanxiang's boudoir. He was drunk and had an abnormal blush on his face. He kicked the door open and walked into the house with the beauty in his arms. Li shouted,

"Hanxiang, Hanxiang, I'm here, come out quickly and drink with me."

In the room, Meng Zhao and Lu Le, who were drinking opposite each other, froze and looked unhappy.

Mainly because he didn't know that Sun Chuanshan was so weird and acted ridiculously.

Kicking down the door is tantamount to provocation. If you are a hot-tempered person, you may not even say a word and just go up and do it.

However, Meng Zhao was not an impulsive person. He nodded to Lu Le. The two of them stood up at the same time and saluted Sun Chuanshan with fists as he walked in, making nervous expressions.

Meng Zhao raised the corners of his lips, looked dimly, and asked,

"But the young master of the Sun family in Nan'an? Miss Hanxiang drank some wine and was lying on the bed in the back room to rest.

If you don't mind it, how about letting me have a few drinks with Mr. Sun? "