Planning to marry the third master

Three women walked towards me and replied in a small voice: "These are the three who are close to Miss Feng."

Xie Yunxiao looked at the person in front of him, frowned and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Meng Qingwan felt blessed and said, "Meng Qingwan, could you say a few words to Mr. Xie?"

He was very busy, but for the sake of her good friend, he wanted to give her face and said calmly: "I'll just say it here."

Shan Bingchan said: "We can't say it here."

"Are you shady?" The words were not polite, but also a bit harsh.

Unexpectedly, this person was so difficult to talk to. Cen Xiaoting said politely: "It would be better if there are fewer people who know."

Xie Yunxiao said calmly: "I'm at the Mingchuan Teahouse." Then he turned to face Qiu Yiyi: "Find her."

Go and do it immediately.

Xie Yunxiao turned around and strode towards Mingchuan Tea House.

The three people looked at each other and followed one after another.

Xie Yunxiao's steps were long and fast, and the guards following him naturally followed at a constant speed. The three girls and their maids had to trot after them. Those who didn’t know better thought that three women were chasing one man.

Shan Bingchan commented: "Why doesn't he sit in the chair?"

Meng Qingwan said: "It is written in the book that traveling with a coffin is bad luck. If he goes out like that again, won't he make people laugh?"

Cen Xiaoting said: "Then it's over, will you offend him?"

Meng Qingwan said: "I don't know. I'll see what he says later."

On the second floor of Mingchuan Teahouse, Xie Yunxiao sat in his old seat, and the waiter knew what tea to serve without even giving orders.

Xie Yunxiao looked at the sky, pointed at the small square table to the three women who came in, and said, "Sit there."

Shan Bingchan looked at the distance between them and Xie Yunxiao, and whispered: "He is not a womanizer, is he?"

Cen Xiaoting said: "It seems so."

Meng Qingwan said: "That's fine."

After the three of them sat down, the waiter served Xie Yunxiao tea and withdrew, pretending that the three women were invisible and didn't even have tea.

The three of them were wondering what the rules were in this teahouse.

This small table is where Xie Yunxiao works, so tea will naturally not be served. Meng Qingwan spoke first: "Mr. Xie is not young, isn't he?"

This was not a good start. Xie Yunxiao frowned and said, "I am seventy or eighty years old?"

Meng Qingwan shook her head. It was the first time she had done this kind of thing. She didn't know how to start it, so she just left it like this and said: "No, it's just that the reason why Mr. Xie doesn't get married is because he doesn't have the woman he likes, or because those women are afraid of Mr. Xie." Master, don’t you dare to marry?”

Xie Yunxiao couldn't figure out the purpose of these three people. He crossed his hands on his chest, looked at the three of them, and said angrily: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

It was really hard to talk, so Shan Bingchan hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, we just want to introduce someone to Mr. Xie."

Xie Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed what was coming, and said, "You three want to make coal?"

Cen Xiaoting said: "It means something."

Xie Yunxiao said calmly: "What girl, let me take a look."

Shan Bingchan stepped forward and handed over the portrait and said, "I guarantee your satisfaction. She is a talented woman and can write storybooks. Others are lining up to marry her."

Xie Yunxiao took the portrait, opened the scroll, and slowly opened it. First, the four words "burning its beauty" came into view, and then a demure and gentle beauty reading a book came into view. His eyes softened unconsciously.

Meng Qingwan said: "We know that the threshold of Xie's family is high, and everything she does is just to be seen by the people of Xie's family. You often see her outstanding when you see her from outside. In terms of talent, learning, and appearance, she can't be picked. Well done.”

Shan Bingchan said: "That is, there is no one with a reputation like yours who will marry you, and if there is, she will not marry you. If she were, she would definitely marry you."

Cen Xiaoting said: "She is begging for marriage from hundreds of families. From what I hear, I know that she has no worries about getting married. But she likes you, so naturally we also want her to marry someone we like."

Xie Yunxiao slowly put away the painting and carefully put it aside. His tone was not as harsh as before and said: "What did she say to you?"

Meng Qingwan felt that it was not good for a woman to rush up to her, so she said: "I didn't say anything. I just said that I like you. It's not something you have to do. I just want you to know that there is a person like her."

Shan Bingchan asked: "Are the people in the painting satisfied?"

Xie Yunxiao said calmly: "I have to listen to her own words."

Shan Bingchan said: "It's not good, she's a girl and she can't get rid of these things to you."

Xie Yunxiao said: "Does she know what you are doing?"

Cen Xiaoting said: "She doesn't need to know, you just need to know."

Meng Qingwan said: "This is our private decision and has nothing to do with her personally."

The other two nodded in agreement: "Yes, it has nothing to do with her."

Meng Qingwan said: "Her name is Feng Zhuohua, she is a talented woman that everyone knows."

Xie Yunxiao nodded and said, "She grew up in the Xie Mansion, so of course I know."

Feng Zhuohua didn't like the matter of growing up in Tixie Mansion, and he never said it in front of these people, so these people never knew about it.

Several people were surprised, looked at each other, and said, "She never said that."

Meng Qingwan said: "Then do you know that she likes you?"

Xie Yunxiao curled her lips and said, "It's good that she has a few of you friends."

Several people were even more surprised, it was different from what they thought.

Meng Qingwan was puzzled and then asked guessing: "Are you happy with her?"

At this time, the door opened. Feng Zhuohua did not see the three people on the side. The only person in front of him was Xie Yunxiao. He asked: "You didn't come to see me. Are you busy?" The tone was naturally familiar.

After closing the door, I realized something was wrong. There were three people in the room. Seeing the three people who thought they were going to her place, they asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Meng Qingwan looked at the two of them and asked, "You...?"

The three people looked at Feng Zhuohua with confusion at the same time. Feng Zhuohua also looked at the three of them with confusion and said, "You came to find him?" She pointed at Xie Yunxiao.

Xie Yunxiao curled his lips and said, "Your friend is playing matchmaker, so I want to ask you, do I like you as an old cow eating young grass?"

Miss Feng: "..." She spoke angrily... and said sarcastically: "No, you are in your prime of youth, so you like me just right."

Xie Yunxiao snorted coldly and said, "Have you thought about how to deal with the old man and the old lady?"

"No." She stood between her sisters and Xie Yunxiao, speaking casually, and she couldn't be more familiar with them.

The three people looked at Feng Zhuohua and Xie Yunxiao. It turned out that they were worrying blindly.