The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 197 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 87

   She had a gentle attitude towards Meng Tangan, and could not see that there was any conflict before, and her attitude of the host to the guest was faintly revealed.

   "But brother Xie Xun doesn't allow outsiders to enter the study. He is busy with official business, and I'm afraid he won't be able to see you."

   Meng Tangan: "Oh."

   Walking forward without stopping.

   Zhang Nuanyan looked coldly, planning to wait and see Meng Tangan being rejected.

  She knew Xie Xun, and she definitely didn't want to see anyone at this time.

   "Miss Meng, come with me." Yang Zhihua never dared to refuse Meng Tangan, oh, maybe she could even get a promotion and a raise with a single word from Miss Meng!

   Meng Tangan thanked softly and stepped into the study.

   Zhang Nuanyan stood outside alone, clenching her handkerchief slightly, her face expressionless, she only felt that others were ridiculing herself, she restrained herself for a while, her face raised a faint smile, and she turned and walked away.

  Is Lin Han a waste? When Meng Tangan was in the Lin Mansion, he didn't clean up properly and sent him to brother Xie Xun's bed.

   Now come to her...

   "Xunlang."

   The voice of his daughter's house was soft, causing Xie Xun to lift his eyelashes, his indifferent expression softened slightly, and his slender fingers patted his leg: "Come here."

  Meng Tangan walked over consciously, sat on him, and hooked his neck: "Are you busy?"

  Yang Zhihua left the food box, and without seeing it, it slipped away.

   "I'm not busy with you." Xie Xun pinched her waist with one hand, said something in his ear with a half-smile, and swept over the food box left on the table, "What did you do?"

   "If Xun Lang trusts my craftsmanship so much, it's not impossible for me to do it." Meng Tangan glanced lightly, smiling squeamishly.

   "Forget it, the kitchen of Xu Beihou's mansion can't stand your scourge."

   "Miss Zhang brought it here, do you want to eat it? I'm afraid it took a lot of thought, it's a pity not to eat it."

  #tea taste exceeds standard

  #On the road of green tea, no one can compare to Meng Tangan

  Xie Xun heard the smell of vinegar when he heard her words. He knew how much Meng Tangan likes to be jealous, and where he dared to eat it, he called people in: "Throw it away."

   Yang Zhihua snorted.

  #I come quietly, just as I go quietly.

  Xie Xun handled official business in front of Meng Tangan, and he did not shy away from it.

   didn't seem to be taking any precautions.

  Listening to Lin Zhengyuan, the military list in Xie Xun's hands is most likely in the study.

   Meng Tangan pressed the tip of her tongue against her cheek, her eyes bright and affectionate.

  There is a book file on the sinking wooden table, the bookshelves are neatly arranged, and the elegant ink fragrance wafts.

   When he was reviewing the documents, his long eyelashes were slightly drooping, the arc from the brow bone to the side face was clean and distinct, and the lines were extremely sharp in the sun.

  The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the thin lips are like cinnabar.

   is very romantic and attractive.

  The woman looked at him quietly, lacking interest in the documents on the desk.

   "Look." Xie Xun threw the paperwork to her.

   "I don't understand." She tilted her head, glanced at it, and threw it back, lying on the table.

   "Pei Yanzhi is currently investigating the Bai'anshan case. If Lin Zhengyuan wants to turn over, what do you think he will do?"

  Xie Xun was correcting the documents, but he didn't go to see Meng Tangan.

  Meng Tang An's cheeks: "Xun Lang told me this, it is better to say a few more words of love for me."

   He paused his wrist and hummed: "It's beautiful to think about."

  Xie Xun never said that he loved her.

  I don’t love, I don’t know how to say it.

   "Can I read the books here?" The woman pointed to the bookshelf.

"what ever."

   Meng Tangan took it as if he agreed. The study was very big. She walked around a few times to get a rough idea.

   "Don't you have a better book here?"

Xie Xun has collected a lot of things. He loves this world with vast mountains and rivers, and loves calligraphy and painting. The things that are hard to find in the world are rare in the world. They are all in the study room of Xu Beihou's mansion. nothing.

   Put down the brush quite freshly and looked at her: "What do you want to look good on?"

  Meng Tang thought for two seconds and said sincerely: "For example, "Domineering God of War Pretty Village Girl" and "Scholar's Night Tour Fragrant Incident"."

  “…”

   Meng Tangan was on his way back to the Weijian Pavilion in the evening when he met a person - it was this one who had been staring at her hotly.

   You really don’t have to be so enthusiastic.

"you know me?"

  Xiafu's lips trembled, and she shook her head in panic for a long time, unable to make a sound.

   She has a yellow face and thin skin. She looks tired and old. It is hard to imagine that there are such people in Xu Beihou's mansion.

   Meng Tangan felt that the way she looked at her was a bit strange, so she didn't think much about it.

   "This was rescued on the road. It was very difficult for one person, and he was beaten by a man..." Yang Zhihua explained.

   It's not because she was miserable, but because her desire to survive was so amazing, she brought it back to be a chorus.

  Xiafu watched them walk away, her heart was horrified, and tears fell drop by drop.

   On that day, she failed to escape successfully, and was captured by the Wei family and her son. Fortunately, the people of Xu Beihou's mansion rescued her and brought her into the mansion!

   It's too difficult for her to meet the Queen Mother in her current state, and what happened back then... Xia Fu didn't dare to say it.

   She can't trust anyone except the queen mother, she wants to settle down for a while and look for opportunities.

   That woman just now!

   She almost thought that it was the princess who came back!

   Was it not her illusion that day, the person just now...

  The two days passed quickly, today is the temple meeting, and many people went to Wuzhuo Temple.

It was rare for Meng Tangan to get up early and help Xie Xun change clothes on a whim. Since it was the first time, the movements were quite unfamiliar, so he held her hand and his voice was a little hoarse: "If you go on like this, you don't have to go to Wu Zhuo today. Temple."

   "I don't care! You can wear it yourself!" She puffed up her face angrily and gave up.

  Xie Xun put on his outer clothes, and his profile was dignified: "Do you have to go?"

   "It's all said and done, why, do you want to accompany me?" She rolled her eyes, quirky.

  Xie Xun pinched her face: "I have something to do today."

   Meng Tangan snorted, but he was relieved.

Outside the    house, two carriages are ready.

   She was dressed lightly and plainly, her skirt swayed gracefully in the air, and her white hairband fluttered. Step by step, she walked towards the carriage and looked back at Xu Beihou's mansion.

Today is a cloudy day, the sky is gray, and there will be a heavy snowfall at any time. The snow in the capital will not melt for a long time, and three inches of snow are piled on the eaves. Picturesquely dressed and arrogant.

   "Let's go." She waved at Xie Xun and turned to leave without reluctance.

  Goodbye, Chang'an City.

   Xie Xun didn't know why he was in a bad mood today. He rarely felt this way.

"and many more."

   The calm and clear voice sounded without warning.

  Meng Tangan paused, her heart sank, she smiled brightly when she looked back, her eyes filled with doubts: "What's wrong?"

   (end of this chapter)