Chapter 1727

There are many people in Sinan mansion. Tang Jian's uncle's family has two sons and two daughters. One of them is an official in Kyoto, and the third and fourth are in Haicheng. They are all senior officials at the main hall level.

The youngest of the three children of the second uncle's family is Vice Minister of foreign affairs in Kyoto. He is as old as Tang Jian and is the younger and more promising member of the second uncle's family or the whole Su family.

Six uncle will stop the car, the people in the room heard the sound of the car engine, immediately crowded, all to the window side.

Second aunt Zhong Ling: "it's said that Ji'an is going to bring his object here today, but the child has finally become a target. Now our family is short of a Xingyu, but I'm really anxious to death."

Su Xingyu is her youngest son.

Han Ping sneered: "your family line Royal this call heavy quality not weight, what's strange about the object? There are a lot of people who come to him for his position. The key is that he has a high vision and can't look up to him. "

Zhong Ling smile: "almost on the line, our family is not very choosy."

"Is Xingyu here today?"

"Well, come on. He happened to have a business trip to Haicheng yesterday. Today he'll have a meal together. Maybe he'll come a little later."

Han Ping is pleased: "our Su family, all are busy people."

In the courtyard, Tang Jian took Mu Mian's hand and got out of the car. Just as the other car stopped, the talking book instrument came down from the car.

Tan Shuyi has a lot of headache. Her aunt Jian tells her to come over. She really can't get rid of it.

As soon as she got out of the car, she felt Tang Er Shao's fierce eyes, and she kept crying in her heart. Brother, do you think I'm willing to stir up the water? I'm also forced to be helpless, OK?

She quickly went to Mu Mian and felt the body language of Tang Er Shao. She said to Mu Mian, "Mu Mian, I have two words to tell you. Can you leave a step?"

Tang Jian said coldly, "she has nothing to say to you."

Mu Mian helped her forehead. She broke away from Tang Jian's hand: "you go first. I'll talk to Miss Tan."

Her intuition, Tan Shu Yi will not embarrass her, and she does not like Tang Jian.

The sixth is always accurate.

Tang Jian squinted at her and gritted his teeth: "you..."

Mu Mian pushed him forward: "it's estimated that there are many relatives in your family. Hurry in and greet me. I'll come in right away."

It is the Mid Autumn Festival. At night, the cool breeze is slowly. Mu Mian and Tan Shuyi stand under the laurel tree and begin the commercial mutual blowing between women.

"You are so beautiful today. Your clothes are very elegant."

Mu Mian: "you are also very beautiful, intellectual and beautiful."

They both looked down and laughed, feeling a little embarrassed.

On Shuyi's openness and justice: "Miss mu..."

"You call me Mumian, or Xiaomian?"

"OK, cotton, call me Shuyi."

"Good, Shuyi."

"Well, I just want to tell you that I didn't intend to come here, but Jian's great aunt is an elder. She invited me. It's impolite for me not to come."

Mu Mian nodded: "I understand."

"What I want to tell you is that I don't like Jian, and I won't be forced to form a pair with Jian by them. I already have a person I like. I I like him very much. "

Mu Mian is a little surprised that Tan Shu Yi will say these to her. Her heart is suddenly relaxed. She looks at Tan Shu Yi with a smile. Her sixth sense is not wrong.