Chapter 695: track

What is it to be polite when eating? Was he not polite enough before? Does that mean?
Jin Xiaoan was red-faced, very embarrassed, but still did not retreat because of this embarrassment. He thought, the obsessive words have already been heard. If this time, he will not lose money, and he will have to eat and drink before going.
Meng Nan wanted to give a white cloth to the dish. There was a Hu Feng in the middle of it. Every time I couldn’t get it, no matter what, it ended up in the bowl of Hu Feng.
Taking advantage of the two younger people, the oriental Mule’s eyebrows open their eyes, they all met before the white confession, they liked the white scorpion, not the white scorpion, which made him very happy, only this way The feelings are the purest.
It is a pity that there is only one day, and he naturally prefers to teach him the big ones.
Oriental Mu Chao Meng Nandao: "Meng Nan, since you are the savior of the nephew, and familiar with the nephew, when they are married, how do you give them a witness?"
Meng Nan squatted, the corn caught in the chopsticks fell into the bowl, his eyes looked straight at the East Mu, watching his constantly flipping lips, but could not hear his voice again.
He didn't know how the meal ended. He didn't know how he got out of the Dongfang Garden. When he got into the carriage, Jin Xiao'an pushed him, and he only woke up, but he found that people were already back. On the carriage of the house.
Jin Xiao'an said: "The son, where there is no grass in the horizon, since this flower has already belonged to you, you will simply let go!"
Meng Nan smiled bitterly: "Is the feeling of giving away, is it that the recovery will be recovered? If it is as light as you said, then the world, where is the person trapped by love?"
Jin Xiaoan does not understand those, only know that the son and the white girl are hopeless in this life, and then infatuation is also no good, it is better to let go, maybe there will be a better girl.
The carriage returned to the Meng family. Meng Nan drank a few glasses of wine today. When he went out, he didn’t feel drunk. He could go through the carriage and get dizzy when he got out of the car.
Jin Xiaoan helped Meng Nan to enter the government from the side door. When he first entered the door, he was stopped by the housekeeper of the house: "The son, the master waits for you in the Sanhe Hall, please move on!"
Meng Nan frowned, his head became more and more swelled, and he didn’t know what to say to him.
Jin Xiaoan helped Meng Nan to go to the Sanhe Hall. Master Meng walked back and forth in the hall. When he saw him, he came forward and immediately greeted him: "What is this? Drinking?"
Jin Xiaoan laughed: "Master, drink a lot, just a few cups, the son is not in a good mood today, drunk when drinking and drinking."
Meng Nan waved: "I am not drunk, who said that I am drunk?" He pushed Jin Xiaoan, and fell to the chair and sat down, took the herbal tea left by his father, and drank it.
The cold tea was poured into the throat, and the chaos in the brain was clear and clear. He looked up at his father and asked, "Father, you are still waiting for me so late, but something?"
Meng Yuande saw his son and was not drunk, and he was relieved. He said: "I heard that you went to Jinwangfu today, didn't see Jinwang, went to Dongfang Bieyuan, and never went out after you entered. You Have you seen Mr. Dongfang?"
Meng Nan smiled: "You really sent someone to follow me. I am very clear about my whereabouts."
Meng Yuande does not want to talk to him now. He asks: "I ask you what you are doing. What do you do in Dongfangyuan? I have seen Mr. Dongfang today?"