Although the letter only said that some things were to be given to Song Wenxue, please come and pick them up when passing through Song Mansion.
But he knew that things were definitely not that simple
Since then, Xiaoman has understood his thoughts
If there is no urgent matter, Xiaoman would never come to him on his own initiative
These days, he also heard that the waves in the Song Mansion were surging. It was probably because Xiaoman was forced to go to the fore.
If I had known that Song Wenqing and Xiaoman would not have a future, it seemed that it would be not long before he would get Xiaoman.
Yan Zhe smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the garden next to Tingyu Tower.
Looking up, a woman in a gorgeous dress was sitting in the pavilion, with several maids surrounding her, fanning her, holding tea, or whispering and smiling.
Walking into some, the woman's fair skin, beautiful face, layered like clouds, and the golden and red silk shirts were presented to him like a illusion.
From the first meeting, he knew that she was beautiful, but he didn't expect that she would be so beautiful
"Miss Zhang, okay" Yan Zhe walked into the middle of the pavilion
As soon as he saw Yan Zhe, a hint of joy appeared on Xiaoman's face. He stood up and bent down to salute, saying, "Young Master Yan, you are so polite. Young Master Yan can do it for a special trip. Xiaoman is very grateful."
"If there, Miss Zhang has good medicine and I should be grateful to you." Yan Zhe was so upright in both his expression and tone, and he could not see any ambiguity at all.
Xiaoman admires Yan Zhe very much. At least he knows how to act in front of everyone than Song Wenqing.
"I'm putting things in Tingyu Tower. Please help Mr. Yan and I go and get them together." After that, Xiaoman took small steps in the flowers and walked towards Tingyu Tower without any haste.
Crossing the threshold, Xiaoman quietly winked at Yan Zhe. After he came in, he naturally closed the door.
As for Xiaocao and the others, without Xiaoman's order, they could only stand outside the Tingyu Tower to catch the wind
Xiaoman sat down on the chair in the middle, smiled slightly, and said, "I think you must have guessed why I came to you."
Hearing this, Yan Zhe raised his eyebrows gently and said with confusion: "Miss Zhang, what does this mean?"