Difficult, could it be... There is a ghost in Shenjiazhuang!
Su Mu was holding his head and was about to run away quickly, when suddenly there were several sounds of breaking through the air, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground from outside the wall, accompanied by a woman's shouting.
Su Mu was stunned, she raised her head, and saw under the crabapple tree, a man in white was bathed in moonlight and tall and tall. It comes from the painting, not like an ordinary man, but a heavenly man with a temperament beyond the dust, which is hard to find in the world.
This man made people feel good for no reason, and he was extremely trustworthy.
Su Mu was looking at him in a daze, when he moved his fingertips again, a stone in his hand brushed against Su Mu's hair and went towards the wall. Immediately, there was another sound of a woman's "Oops" and the sound of landing.
Many women's voices came from outside the wall, "I was beaten by the owner of Shaozhuang today too, so happy..."
Then there was the sound of brisk footsteps, and it seemed that this group of people had already left.
Su Mu: "..."
"You little one who stays up late at night, you don't need to panic." The young man in white came with a warm smile, stepping on the moonlight, and the bright moonlight seemed to cover him with a layer of tulle, even more like an exile.
Even the voice... is as cool and elegant as a breeze.
Su Mu understood why there were so many young people at night. They didn't come here to steal anything, but to steal people!
The young master stopped only two steps away from her. This is a distance that is neither close nor far, neither unfamiliar nor familiar.
The young master's every move is full of gentleman's demeanor, gentle and refined, he can't find any faults, and it can make people feel a lot of intimacy.
But Su Mu was inexplicably nervous. She felt that she couldn't place her hands properly, and she felt that she came out in a hurry, and she didn't even comb her hair well. In short, there were problems all over her body.
She didn't speak for a long time, but the son was not in a hurry to speak out, he was always a very patient person.
Finally, Su Mu couldn't bear it anymore, she gave a dry laugh, and said, "Young master... but the young master?"
"Exactly." The young man in white raised his lips and smiled, like a spring breeze, he said: "Is the young master the new cook?"
"It's... the villain Su Mu." Su Mu thought to himself, seeing that this man is noble and elegant, he must not be an ordinary cheater. Such a gentle and jade-like man is indeed Shen Nanxian, the young owner of Shenjiazhuang.
Shen Nanxian said softly: "I am not in a high position, and you don't need to call yourself a villain. In Shenjiazhuang, everyone should call themselves me."
This man... the villain in Su Mu's heart is already biting the handkerchief, he is really full of charm!
How do you think he is so handsome! ! !
The wind blows butt cool: [I just said that this young owner is definitely in line with the taste of small breasts.]
Not conform.
But it fits so well!
Shen Nanfeng raised his eyes again, and looked at the sky. The moonlight made his eyes look more gentle, and he said: "It's getting late, young master, let's go back to the room to rest."
"Oh..." Su Mu nodded, and was about to leave when she caught a glimpse of the sword in his hand. She asked, "Did the Young Master come back just now?"
He nodded, "Yes."
"Then you must not have had dinner yet!"
He said: "Due to dealing with some matters of the silk and satin factory, I wasted some time, so... but it doesn't matter if I miss a meal."
"That can't be done!" Su Mu took a step forward and said anxiously: "I will feel sorry for you when you are so hungry... Oh, no, I will feel sorry for all the boudoir ladies!"