Yang Shu Mei Ying

The two had been together for more than ten days, and Jun Shuying stayed at the door of the room all day without getting out of front. Chu Feiyang doesn't know what medicine he sells in his gourd, but even if he is willing to monitor, he must first be able to endure the irony and sarcasm of Jun Shuying's sharp teeth. If it had been two days ago, he might have thought that he was afraid of strangers' eyes and whispering whispers, but now he has no way of guessing, and can only guard himself with God and prepare soldiers to block water and flood at any time.

Since the day he met Mei Xinruo, Mei Xiang has been urging him to return to the Mei family manor, Chu Feiyang shirk away. Mei Xiang couldn't help it. One hundred thousand rushed him to Mei's house that night, and after three rounds of drinking, he mentioned his relationship with Mei Xinruo.

Chu Feiyang sighed, and the incident was finally made clear. He knew that his master and Mei Xiang had been waiting for him to speak first. His relationship with Mei Xinruo was watched with ambiguous eyes by almost everyone who knew him. Mei Xinruo's eyes were full of love. Even if he is a free and easy hero, he is looked at in this way no matter what he does. Even if he is ignorant and unconscious on the surface, it is actually embarrassing.

Chu Feiyang took out the rhetoric that he had prepared 10,000 times and politely refused. Before anyone knew what to say, Mei Xiang was on fire, slap the table, pointed at his nose and scolded him for being irresponsible. Chu Feiyang was wrong for a while, and it was injustice to be scolded and misunderstood. Chu Feiyang didn't understand it until Mei Xiang accused him of having a wife's room and even a child to provoke him. He smiled bitterly, how could this twist and turn be known to outsiders!

So when Mei Xiang finished his scolding, he calmly asked if he was just taking care of the widow of someone else, and he simply denied it--this is the truth, that is his child, although that one is not his wife ...

Chu Feiyang thought of the connection between Jun Shuying and his wife, and hit a strong spirit firmly in his heart, a cold chill surged up, but he felt inexplicably funny. His tangled expression was not the same in the eyes of outsiders. Mei Xin, who was secretly watching in the dark, burst into tears, she never knew that someone could make her brother Chu laugh when she thought of it.

Chu Feiyang admitted so plainly that instead, Mei Xiang had nothing to say. Mei Xiang stared at Chu Feiyang for a long time before sighing: "You child is really ... 唉 ──"

But at this moment, a family man rushed to report, saying that it was a gangster in the study. Mei Xiang also couldn't help reprimanding Chu Feiyang and hurried to the study. Chu Feiyang lifted his sword to keep up with Mei Xiang, secretly relieved, this calamity is over. But when I thought of the gangsters that the family said, there was always no good premonition. If there is anyone who can bother him the most and can bother him, he can only think of one person.

The Mei Family Manor was full of people's voices and bright lights. The three or five teams of family members held torches and came and went. Dozens of nursing homes are lined up, and the sword and sword with bows are well trained. Jun Shuying opened a door slit from the hiding room and looked out, secretly crying. He wondered if Mei Xiang was using all the money he made for housekeeping.

The families began to search a room along the corridor, and they looked for it. Jun Shuying was looking for a place to hide in the room. He just went behind the screen and the wooden door had been taken! The ground kicked off, and the room was illuminated by torches.

There is nothing to hide behind the screen. Jun Shu shrinks in the corner, listening to the family member looking through the boxes in the room, trying his luck in vain, hoping to make even a little effort, he can escape the birth without effort.

There were steps towards the screen. Jun Shuying took a deep breath and squeezed three bright silver needles in his hand, preparing to fight hard. Being fully absorbed, he flung himself lightly and was grabbed by the shoulders and pulled up to the roof. Jun Shuying stabbed his backhand in surprise, but was restrained by his wrist, covering his mouth together, a voice rang softly in his ear: "Shh, don't make a noise. It's me."