Will you return the money?

Mr. Yin was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he didn't expect Mr. Xiang to bring this up.

However, Mr. Yin quickly reacted and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, there are already people living there."

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on Mr. Xiang's face.

His astonishment, his astonishment, did not come from the sentence "there are already people living there" itself, but from the fact that Mr. Yin said this sentence so simply and crisply.

Where does Mr. Xiang know that Wisteria Yayuan is already inhabited?

He also knows who lives there, when he lived there, and how long he has lived there now...

How could he not know?

What he didn't know was that Mr. Yin would say this so frankly, as if it was neither worth hiding nor taking seriously.

"Is it already inhabited..." Mr. Xiang blinked in a daze, his heart sank, "Can I ask who is inhabiting it?"

Mr. Xiang wants to know, what is Mr. Yin's position on "that person".

Mr. Xiang hopes that Mr. Yin can simply say that it is just a thing, and he is most afraid that Mr. Yin will seriously say that it is my lover.

Mr. Yin's answer is neither the former nor the latter.He said, "You know her too, it's Xin Taofu."

Mr. Xiang was taken aback.

Mr. Xiang originally thought that Xin Taofu was a plaything, not worthy of his attention, but now he doesn't think so.

He even regretted that he might have "underestimated the enemy".

It's also because he doesn't know how to look at problems from the perspective of development.He relied too much on his relationship with Mr. Yin growing up.He always felt that he was the person who knew and understood Mr. Yin the most.Therefore, he did not think that the unknown male student was a threat.Now that I think about it, that Xin guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Mr. Xiang has been carrying it for the past few days, but he doesn't want to see Xin Taofu, he just thinks it's too flattering to him.

But now I know that it is impossible to get rid of Xin Taofu "without bloodshed".

He still had to face Xin Taofu head-on.

Mr. Xiang sighed silently in his heart, but there was a smile on his face: "It's rare for you to praise someone so much. I want to see him too. I also went to see Wisteria on the way. I wonder if it's convenient?"

Mr. Yin said, "I'll ask him."

This sentence was like a slap on Xianggong's face, Xianggong was so angry that his molars were clenched: but he knew that Mr. Yin didn't mean to embarrass him.

But Mr. Xiang really can't hold back this breath: Wisteria Yayuan is obviously the place where I grew up, and it was originally Mrs. Xiang's real estate. Speaking of it, it should have been mine. If Mrs. Xiang gave this place to Mr. Yin, I have no complaints either.Why did you give that thing instead now?If I'm going there, I need his permission?

Mr. Yin went to Wisteria Yayuan again in two days.

Xin Taofu thought about Li Duyun's words in her heart, so she didn't mention her encounter with Jun Xiaoshao in Yayuexuan.

Mr. Yin didn't mention this either, he only said that a friend surnamed Xiang was going to be a guest.

Xin Taofu was watching TV on the sofa, and when Mr. Yin mentioned Mr. Xiang, he smiled and said, "So Mr. Xiang is a friend of Mr.? I didn't even know! No wonder there was a Mr. Xiang at Yayuexuan a few days ago He insisted on giving me some peony cakes. I said I didn’t know this person, and told me to return the things. Only now do I know that I do.”

When Mr. Yin heard this, he agreed with what Mr. Xiang said.

He knew that Xin Taofu had been wronged, so he naturally wanted to appease him.However, Xin Taofu didn't say a word in front of Mr. Yin, and Mr. Yin only thought that Xin Taofu had his own plans, and he didn't make any arguments.Now that Xin Taofu mentioned Peony Cake, Mr. Yin said: "Why don't I know about this? Can you tell me about it?"

Xin Taofu then said: "I don't know what it is. After a while, a man surnamed Jun came, saying that I am not worthy of wearing blue clothes, and wanted to take off my clothes. After a while, another man surnamed Xiang came, saying it was a misunderstanding, and insisted on giving it to me." Give me something to eat. How dare I ask for it? I haven’t heard of such a thing, but the surname is Jun, isn’t it from the "Yin Xiangsi Jun"? It sounds like I can’t afford it, and I can’t Didn't argue with him."

"Is there such a thing?" Mr. Yin said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Xin Taofu said: "One thing more is worse than one thing less. What is there to say?"

Mr. Yin just said: "I didn't know you were so good-natured?"

Xin Taofu leaned his head on Mr. Yin's shoulder and said: "After all, he didn't do anything, and didn't that Mr. Xiang ask someone to rescue me? Since Mr. Xiang is your friend, and the one surnamed Jun is his friend, Then we are all friends, and peace is the most important thing."

Mr. Yin said: "You are becoming more and more sensible."

Xin Taofu pouted.

He knew in his heart that Jun Xiaoshao was the youngest son favored by the Patriarch of the Jun family, and because he was spoiled, he was mentally disabled and had no medical treatment.Just like what Li Duyun said, if Jun Xiaoshao really hurt Xin Taofu, there might be trouble.Now that Mr. Xiang came forward in time to relieve the siege, and Xin Taofu was unscathed, what can I discuss with Jun Xiaoshao?Begging and begging is no fun.

It's better for him to compromise and earn some sympathy points from Mr. Yin's side.

A few days later, Mr. Xiang and James came to Wisteria Yayuan as guests.

It happened that Mr. Yin came late because of something, so Xin Taofu and the housekeeper Lao Chen went to pick him up at the door first.

Xin Taofu finally saw the "true face" of this legendary young master.

Mr. Xiang has a beautiful appearance, with a somewhat morbid thinness. He is wearing a loose knitted sweater, which makes it even more inappropriate, and also has the feeling of weak willow and wind.

When the housekeeper, Old Chen, saw him, he almost shed tears as if seeing his own son reunited after a long absence: "Young Master..."

Mr. Xiang also had a feeling on his face: "Uncle Chen, are you still in good health these past few years?"

"It's all good, all is good, you don't have to worry about it, young master." Uncle Chen said with a sob.

Xin Taofu watched from the side, but didn't speak.

Mr. Xiang said to Xin Taofu again: "This is Young Master Xin, right? I've heard of it before, but I haven't seen it."

Xin Taofu only said: "Did you always want to see me?"

Mr. Xiang paused and said, "Yes..."

"In this case, why didn't you come to see me at Yayuexuan last time?" Xin Taofu asked.

This is a precise question.

Xin Taofu himself knew the answer. In Yayuexuan, Mr. Xiang didn't show his face, but he called an assistant to settle the matter that Xin Taofu couldn't solve, and then called a waiter to deliver the dishes that VIP guests could only eat after making an appointment. It seems that he wants to put on airs and put on airs, to appear superior to others.

When Xin Taofu asked such a question, Mr. Xiang didn't panic, he just replied: "I think you were angry at that time, so you might not want to see me."

Xin Taofu smiled and asked, "How do you know I'm angry?"

Mr. Xiang said: "Young Master Jun offended you. You are also angry with me by the way, and you don't even want the peony cake I gave you."

Hearing this, Uncle Chen couldn't help looking at Xin Taofu with reproachful eyes.

Xin Taofu turned a blind eye to this, and shook her head calmly: "No, it's not because of this that I don't accept peony cakes."

"Why is that?" Xiang Gongzi asked.

Xin Taofu sighed, and said: "The reason I told James and the waiter two or three times, is that I don't know you! I haven't heard of any kind of gentleman."

Mr. Xiang was suddenly choked and unable to answer.

James next to him was so angry: he didn't believe that Xin Taofu didn't know what kind of young man he was, and he just wanted to embarrass him.

However, Mr. Xiang Babaer asked someone to deliver something, but Xin Taofu said he didn't know him, so it was obvious at a glance who fell behind.

At this time, a familiar car drove in, and no one said a word, they just watched Mr. Yin get off the car calmly.

Mr. Yin smiled and said as he got out of the car, "Why are you standing at the door? Are you waiting for me?"

Mr. Xiang smiled and said, "I'm talking to Tao Zi."

Xin Taofu didn't expect Mr. Xiang to call himself "Peach" so familiarly, he almost didn't get his goosebumps.Not to be outdone, Xin Taofu said, "Isn't that right, I have a good chat with my old friend."

When Mr. Xiang heard the word "old minister", he almost fell down.James also looked shocked and annoyed.

Mr. Yin didn't expect to have this title either, so he couldn't help but smiled and said, "You guys hit it off." Saying this, Mr. Yin walked over to Xin Taofu, and put his hands on his waist naturally.

Mr. Xiang knew that Mr. Yin and Xin Taofu were close, but he was still extremely uncomfortable seeing this scene.

A few people walked to the Wisteria Yayuan again, naturally they had to pass through the long corridor of artificial flowers.

Mr. Xiang walked very slowly, looked at the drooping flower vines with a perplexed expression, and said, "It's the same here as before."

Uncle Chen then said: "Of course...we all try our best to keep it as it was..."

Mr. Xiang smiled wryly and said, "Uncle Chen has worked hard."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Xiang said to Mr. Yin: "I remember that you used to like to sit under the flower stand to recite books. Mrs. Xiang told you not to read outside all the time. Be careful that the sun is too poisonous."

Hearing him mention the past, Mr. Yin was also slightly at a loss, didn't speak, just nodded silently.

However, Mr. Xiang created an atmosphere of silence with Mr. Yin in this way, seeming to exclude Xin Taofu.

Everyone returned to the room, Mr. Xiang, Mr. Yin and Xin Taofu were all sitting at the dining table.

Xin Taofu stopped Qiudan who was preparing to open the kitchen, and said, "I'll make a cup of milk tea."

Mr. Yin asked: "What milk tea?"

Qiu Dan smiled and said, "Young Master Xin, I don't know what kind of interest has come to me these days, so I'm excited to make milk tea by myself. I drink one or two cups every day."

Mr. Yin laughed and said, "Then the young master will make me a cup too?"

Xin Taofu said: "You know how to order me?"

Mr. Xiang smiled and said, "I don't know if I want a cup too?"

Xin Taofu said: "Yes."

After saying that, Xin Taofu went to the kitchen and mixed three cups of milk tea, but when she was adding sugar, she suddenly got a mischievous heart, shook her hands, and poured salt into one of the cups.

Soon, three cups of milk tea were served on the table.

Mr. Xiang is a well-trained etiquette brother. The movement of drinking tea is extremely elegant, and his movements are smooth and smooth. After taking a sip, he tapped his lips with a napkin and smiled, "It's really delicious."

"It's really delicious." Mr. Yin nodded and took a sip with a calm expression.

Xin Taofu was a little confused: Why didn't he respond?Ah, this... I must have misplaced it, the salt is in my cup?

Mr. Yin raised the cup with a smile, looked at Xin Taofu in a daze, then handed the cup to his mouth, and fed him to drink.

Xin Taofu took a sip, his mouth was immediately overwhelmed by the salty and bitter taste, he coughed immediately, covered his mouth and said: "This is..."

Mr. Yin said with a smile: "The taste of your milk tea is really strong."

Thinking of the way Mr. Yin drank calmly just now, Xin Taofu couldn't help wondering whether Mr. Yin had a taste disorder.

Seeing the interaction between Mr. Yin and Xin Taofu, Mr. Xiang smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xin Taofu laughed and said, "I'm stupid, I put salt and sugar into Mr.'s cup on the spot."

Actually, it was Xin Taofu's intention.

If you put salt in Mr. Xiang's cup, it would seem that he has nothing to do with others.It would be fun if you put salt in Mr. Yin's cup.Because Mr. Yin would not be angry with Xin Taofu, but would make fun of him—this was exactly the reaction Xin Taofu wanted.

Since Mr. Xiang wanted to make him unhappy, Xin Taofu wanted to make him unhappy.

Sure enough, because of this salty milk tea, Mr. Yin and Xin Taofu flirted in front of Mr. Xiang.

Looking at this scene, Xin Taofu understood a little bit: Mr. Yin didn't mean that to Mr. Xiang.On the contrary, Mr. Xiang is very eager to catch up, and I don't know why.

What's even more strange is that Mr. Yin and Mr. Xiang are too familiar, so it's dark under the lamp or some other reason. Mr. Yin doesn't seem to see Mr. Xiang's intention.

If it weren't for this, Mr. Yin would not have made such an intimate move with Xin Taofu so naturally in front of Mr. Xiang.

This is contrary to Mr. Yin's attitude in his daily life.

Xin Taofu couldn't even understand it. Could it be that Mr. Yin also has a straight steel side?

Then, Si Yanxia's words are true, Mr. Xiang is "special" to Mr. Yin?

When Mr. Yin faced Mr. Xiang, wouldn't he think so many twists and turns?

Because of the acquaintance of bamboo horses and Mrs. Xiang's feelings, Mr. Yin subconsciously believes that Mr. Xiang is a simple and innocent person?

So, Mr. Yin won't speculate on Mr. Xiang in the same way that he speculates on outsiders?

Xin Taofu felt that Mr. Yin was not such a blind person.

Mr. Xiang took a sip of the milk tea, touched his heart, it was sour.

He turned his head and said with a wry smile: "Sir, I want to see Hua'er again, can you accompany me?"

Mr. Yin did not refuse, and asked Xin Taofu: "Together?"

Xin Taofu felt more and more that Mr. Yin suddenly straightened up, and he called me in this situation?What plane are you doing?

Xin Taofu shook her head: "I just sat down, I'm too lazy to move, you go."

Mr. Yin and Mr. Xiang went to see the wisteria together.

Mr. Xiang looked at the flowers for a while, then said sadly: "It seems that Mr. Xin is very fond of Young Master Xin."

Mr. Yin replied: "Of course, otherwise he would not be allowed to live here."

Hearing Mr. Yin's straightforward answer, Mr. Xiang felt heartbroken again.

He lowered his head, exposing the fragile back of his neck, and said in a low voice, "There's something I've always wanted to tell you...but now it seems that the timing is not good..."