The man was tall and dressed in a light gray muslin robe, with a hat on his head, and his face was colorful, white with green and green with yellow.

A pair of round eyes are full of fierce light, but there is a bit of joy that cannot be concealed.

It is clearly the dress of a businessman, and he is holding a delicate folding fan in his hand, which is exactly the same.

It was Meng Jia who had taken off his fine clothes.

Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying were startled, and they immediately wanted to hide behind Xiaomi.

Where did Meng Jia allow Mu Yunhan to run away under his nose, and immediately reached out to drag Mu Yunhan: "You still want to run?" I've been waiting for you for days! Don't you just want to drink sweet soup? Just for you to drink alone! ”

When the sweet soup stall owner heard this, he immediately drove people away fiercely: "I don't want the money, I don't want to sell it, go quickly, go quickly......"

Mu Yunhan frowned and avoided Meng Jia's claws: "You opened this shop?" ”

Meng Jia was triumphant: "Yes, I guess you will come back sooner or later, so let them set up a shop here, specializing in all kinds of sweet soups in the capital, just waiting for you to take the bait!" ”

Hehe, girls really love to eat, especially sweets...... He is really wise and powerful, and he is like a god.

Meng Jia raised his chin, looked at Mu Yunhan and said arrogantly, "What do you want to drink?" How about I give you the shop? ”

"I don't drink anymore." Mu Yunhan frowned and wanted to leave, he always felt that Meng Jia was a little strange, that face was obviously beaten by someone, what did it mean to wear a hat?

Could it be that Wu Yanzhuang made people beat him up? Wu Yanzhuang doesn't look like a person who would do such a thing.

"You are not allowed to go!" Meng Jia was anxious, and when he saw Xiaomi stepping forward to stop him, he said sharply: "Are you all dead?" ”

Several guards dressed as diners had been squatting on the ground and pretending to be dead, but they had to stand up lazily after being named, surrounded Mu Yunhan and the three of them, and threatened in unison: "Don't go!" ”

Meng Jia shook the folding fan triumphantly: "Today's master is a master, and he is not afraid of death, you can't beat it, hurry up from the master, the master will let you eat and drink spicy ......"

Mu Ying nervously grabbed Mu Yunhan's hand and asked in a low voice, "Sister, who is this?" How is it like a bully in the book......"

Meng Jia smiled "haha", put away the folding fan in a chic manner, and tapped Mu Ying's head: "That's right, you little girl is quite discerning, the master is a bully, hahaha......"

Mu Ying covered her head and dodged, giving him a big roll of the eyes in disgust.

He was not angry, but asked Mu Yunhan with great interest: "This is your sister?" It's pretty good-looking. ”

Suddenly, a slender and fair-skinned hand with distinct bones stretched out from the oblique thorn, unhurriedly pulling Mu Ying and Mu Yunhan apart.

Meng Jia looked up slowly along the hand angrily.

The snow-white silk robe, with complex and delicate dark lines on it, is finely worked, and the materials are exquisite, not ordinary colors.

He has a tall posture, a delicate, well-defined jaw, thin pale cherry lips, a straight nose, and dark and deep eyes.

The expression is calm, floating out of the dust, but with a force that cannot be ignored.

"Little white face! Get your hands off me! ”

Meng Jia actually felt a little afraid of such a face, which made him very angry, why was he afraid of this person? It doesn't make sense!

Thirteen Niang once hinted at him that Mu Yunhan seems to have a sweetheart, who is particularly outstanding in appearance, and he is unfathomable.

It must be this little white face, it's really annoying!