The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

Wang Muzhou looked at the words and did not answer.

Regardless of whether what Yan Shu said was true or not, he had no right to speak.

"I happened to meet the young marshal when I came out after going to the toilet. I thought he was going back to watch the horse racing, so I asked him to bring a message."

Song Huiyi's eyes flashed, he opened his mouth pretending to be ignorant, and was slightly surprised, "The eldest marshal didn't go back either? I didn't even hear my second brother say this."

Yan Shu also smiled: "I really don't know whether I'm going back or not?"

"I really don't know." Song Huiyi asked her softly, "Should I know?"

"How do I know if you should know? I'm not surprised. You two happened to be gone, so I want to ask Miss Song?"

The two of them were talking to each other in Tai Chi, and no one took the initiative to point it out.

Yan Shu asked knowingly, but Song Huiyi pretended not to know.

She added: "The young marshal raised a horse for competition. Originally, the young marshal and I planned to buy the number one. Unexpectedly, when the young marshal heard that Miss Song bought the number six, he insisted on buying the sixth too. I thought you had known each other for a long time. Woolen cloth."

"Xu No. [-] is the horse raised by my second brother, so I'll support him." Song Huiyi said with a smile.

"A thousand bets to support?"

"The young marshal is short of a thousand bets?"

"You said you were going to the toilet, and the young marshal also went to the toilet."

"Then my second brother is also there? There are three emergencies. You can't rely on me to go to the toilet, right?"

Song Huiyi covered his lips and smiled, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "Miss Yan should know one thing, if you want to accuse someone, why bother?"

"One is a coincidence, two or three are also coincidences?"

"What Miss Yan said is nonsense."

Yan Shu narrowed her eyes slightly, Song Huiyi did not give in, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Coincidences happen."

Mrs. Wang's eyes turned slightly, and she looked around with a smile, "By the way, I heard that Miss Yan has been very close to the eldest marshal recently. Are you here together today?"

Yan Shu was stunned for a moment and answered subconsciously: "The young marshal is busy with military affairs and has no time to come over."

"That's it." Mrs. Wang glanced at Song Huiyi without any trace.

Song Huiyi understood.

She smiled and said: "It seems that the eldest marshal is really busy. He doesn't even have time to come over for occasions like the mayor's banquet, let alone normal times, right?"

She raised her wine glass gracefully and gently touched the wine glass Yan Shu placed on the table.

A crisp ding broke Yan Shu's smile mask.

Yan Shu's smile suddenly stiffened, but Song Huiyi was content.

She raised her chin and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Good wine!" She narrowed her eyes in enjoyment and added, "Try it quickly, this wine tastes really good!"

Yan Shu couldn't hear her sarcasm, and her face immediately fell.

She picked up the wine glass, turned around and left without even saying hello.

Song Huiyi smiled softly.

When there were only three of them left, Mrs. Wang asked her: "Huiyi, what's the problem between you and Miss Yan?"

"I didn't know her before. If you want to tell the truth, it's what she just said."

Song Huiyi did not cover up and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Wang, for speaking for me."

Mrs. Wang has a clear mind and bright eyes. Even if she wants to hide it, she can't.

Such a coincidence is not surprising, but it is self-evident that Shen Yuqing's adjutant personally brought him there.

The insiders look at the doorway, and the outsiders look at the excitement. Mrs. Wang is also a woman and one generation older than them, so there is no way she knows everything.

She just asked Yan Shu deliberately because she wanted her to give the reason of "busy military affairs".

Yan Shu would definitely say that.

Mrs. Wang first put the blame on Yan Shu for her close relationship with Shen Yuqing. Yan Shu would definitely not deny it and would find a suitable place for her.

As a young marshal, Shen Yuqing's busy military schedule was the most irresistible reason for rejection.

Yan Shu slapped herself in the face.

While she hinted that Shen Yuqing's busy military affairs were an excuse for the tryst with Song Huiyi, she also used his busy military affairs as an excuse for not coming together.

If she clings to the excuse in front of her, then she has to admit that she made excuses in the back.

Mrs. Wang said you were welcome and asked curiously: "Are you really related to the young marshal?"

She didn't hear the wind.

"It doesn't matter."

Song Huiyi paused, blinked again, and said half-jokingly, "That's not right. What good-looking woman is he not related to?"

Mrs. Wang smiled knowingly.

Song Huiyi greeted Wang Muzhou.

Mrs. Wang said: "My son is sometimes quite upright. He is different from his father. He is not interested in arms. He likes to travel around the world and write things and send them to bookstores for publication."

"Is that so?" Song Huiyi was surprised, "I've read a lot of books recently, and maybe I've also read Master Wang's works. Is it convenient for me to tell you my pen name?"

Mrs. Wang was proud when she said this.

The fact that she was able to bring this matter to the table shows that Wang Muzhou, if not profoundly accomplished in literature, is at least emerging.

Song Huiyi may not have seen it, but if you just ask, many people will know.

"Wang Yuezhi." Wang Muzhou explained, "Yuezhi is my character."

Song Huiyi was even more surprised.

She has actually read his book!

When she first returned to Nancheng, the first book she read was Nancheng Travel Notes.

The writing is very good. It talks slowly and describes all the customs and features of Nancheng. She even glanced at the author's name specifically, but she didn't expect that the person was standing in front of her at this moment.

"Nancheng Travel Notes!" Song Huiyi said in surprise.

"I wrote this three years ago. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to have Miss Song review it."

Wang Muzhou smiled apologetically at Song Huiyi, "I have always heard my mother mention Miss Song, and I only got to see her beauty today. She is really as beautiful as a peach and plum. I didn't expect that I would unintentionally cause trouble for Miss Song when we first met. Please bear with me." "

He apologized sincerely.

However, when he said these words, his eyes were still slightly searching.

Just because he was silent didn't mean that he didn't have something in his heart. From the few words he just said, he could still hear something unusual.

There is something going on between Song Huiyi and Shen Yuqing.

Song Huiyi noticed.

She didn't show anything on her face and met his eyes with a smile: "It's nothing. If you want to cause trouble, you will always find an opportunity. This has nothing to do with Master Wang."

He was observing her, and she looked at him calmly.

Wang Muzhou's apology was sincere, his eyes were clean, and there were no obscene thoughts in them. He was simply analyzing what kind of person she was.

Song Huiyi didn't think there was anything wrong with it. On the contrary, he thought it was good.

Wang Muzhou's interpersonal communication is at least based on the fact that the person has something to be friends with, and he will not make rash friends.

Song Huiyi suddenly understood something.

She looked for Yan Shu's figure.

When she saw her, her thoughts became clearer——

It turned out that she was still waiting for her.