.Because it was decided, the carriage drove straight into the yard and entered a cross-yard called "Tinghe Xiaozhu". When I got out of the car in silence, I saw that there was a lotus pond water pavilion. The wooden bridge was bent, and the evening breeze blew, and the lotus flowers and the heels walked into the door. Everyone was uproaring, and then laughed and said in a silence: "Why are the old man buried in the necks of the loess, why are they here to join in the fun?" They stared at his back, ready to wait for him to be driven out, where would the old face be put?

As a result, they took their chins and the old man swaggered in, but the guardian didn't stop him at all.

"Why can this old man go in?" Everyone said angrily.

"Because he is Su Jia's uncle"

"So it's everyone's uncle." Everyone sighed and began to think about how to curry favor with this 'everyone' and wait for the introduction of Su Jia.

The old man entered the yard and went straight upstairs. The maid outside the door did not stop him and asked him to go straight into Su Xue's embroidery room.

The person who played the piano and sang the music was particularly timid. Su Xue had already heard who the person was from the sound of his footsteps, but he was still sitting in front of the dressing table, breaking a hair of hair and flowing down like a waterfall. It seemed that he didn't want to see this person.

"Have you rested so early?" the old man said in a voice. Looking at her black hair hanging down to her waist, she seemed to have a little liked it, so she walked forward.

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer did not slow down Su Xue's movements. She still used a rhinoceros horn comb to comb her hair, only observing the other person's movements from the mirror.

The other person's figure was reflected in the bronze mirror. The old man bent down with a strange smile. He sniffed the black hair close to Su Xue and two faces appeared side by side in the bronze mirror. One was as dry as a tree bark and the other was as beautiful as a lotus, but it also made a difference.

"I feel pity for the ice-skinned and jade-like face." The old man actually wrote a kiss on her pink cheek.

Su Xuehe was unexpectedly not angry because of this old man so frivolous, but said helplessly: "Is this interesting?" "Haha, it's not interesting." The old man's hoarse voice suddenly became like a girl with 28, soft and delicate. If he didn't know the details, he would be shocked by this guy who is both a man and a woman, a man or a young man.

Su Xue was obviously aware of the situation and was still as calm as the waterway: "What's the matter when you come so late?"

"That person is here," the old man whispered: "It's right in Xiaoxiang Tower."

"Is he finally here?" Su Xue's heartbeat increased a few beats, and a hint of blush appeared on her face, as if the earth was rejuvenated, which made the old man's heartbeat and said to himself: "The ice beauty has thawed, which makes me feel moved."

But when the old man suddenly became angry again when he thought that she was blushing for the man, he sneered and said, "Why, I just met him and I felt secretly happy?"

"Didn't you let me approach him?" Su Xue quickly said coldly Ruobingshuang: "If you don't have three years in this industry, you can be free to be true and false."

"I hope so." The old man suffocated a little and said, "I have spent so much effort to help you get rid of Mr. Hu and redeem you again. Don't be ungrateful."

"My brother and sister are all in your hands, don't you feel safe yet?" Su Xue sneered: "You overestimate the charm of that person and underestimate your shamelessness."

"Haha" The old man was so angry that he even laughed: "Good sister, I really love you. Once this ritual is over, you can marry me."

"Although I hate men," Su Xue pressed the sun, "but she doesn't like women either." "I'll talk about it then," the 'old man' smiled and said, "He is drinking with a pirate named Mao Haifeng. You can go and meet him, so that he can stay |||Stay."

"He Hui and the pirates?" Su Xue said with a slight moustache: "He is that kind of elegant man."

"Yes | Fuck!" As soon as the man was mentioned, the old man couldn't help cursing words and said, "He has been begging the soldiers, and he is a brother to the gangster. He talks to people and talks to ghosts, and is no worse than those in your career!"

"I'm not a woman," Su Xue suddenly opened her almond eyes and said, "I only sell art!"

Unexpectedly, his self-esteem was so strong, the 'old man' quickly surrendered and said, "I didn't say you are that, I just remind you not to let his ** soup be immersed."

"Needless to say, I'll go." Su Xue sighed, then simply tied her hair up with a ribbon, without makeup or dressing, wearing a plain white gauze skirt, tied Qian's thin waist with a ribbon, hung a bamboo flute, and took the maid down the stairs, walked out of an unknown side door, left the yard, and went to Tinghe Xiaozhu.

She took her outside the courtyard after all the flowers, but no one was caught. She let out a gentle breath and ordered: "Go and inform me."

Not long after the maid entered, she stopped listening to the music inside. After a while, a big black face appeared at the door, staring at her with her big eyes like a lantern and said, "Are you really Mr. Su?"

Su Xuexin said that this might be the pirate, so she said calmly: "Everyone dares to be aware of it, I am Su Xue."

"Hey, I'm surprised." The black-faced man was Mao Haifeng. He turned his body and asked him to debut: "Why did everyone Su who couldn't even invite him? Why did he come to his house by himself?"

"Collection of debt." Su Xue said with a perfect back.
Chapter completed!