When did he get along with Gu Xi? Why doesn't he know
And according to the meaning in the mother's letter, the Beijing official surnamed Gu seemed to have deliberately spread such false rumors in Kyoto, making people mistakenly believe that Meng Nan has a partner in Qingzhen. . .
Seeing Meng Nan's stern face, Gu Xi was a little embarrassed, but didn't want to return without success, so she pretended not to see Meng Nan's indifference, and said to herself: "Brother Meng, Xi'er heard the people in the kitchen say that you haven't Eat well, look at you, and lose weight again. Even though you hurt your hand, it's just your left hand. It's unprepared. Is your right hand not good? You can't embarrass yourself."
Meng Nan was obsessed with the folding fan for a while, looking at the void at the door, and wondering if he heard her talking.
Gu Xi gave a wink at the maid beside him, and the maid began to take food from the food box, a plate of exquisite desserts, and two plates of delicious dishes.
"Brother Meng, these are the side dishes and dim sum that I personally cook. You can try them."
Meng Nan glanced sideways at the food on the table, and Xu Xu mocked the corner of his lips: "You did it?"
Gu Xi nodded hurriedly: "Well, I did it. It took a lot of effort to learn these dishes. I woke up before dawn today."
Meng Nan reached for a piece of white jade cake.
Seeing that he was finally willing to eat the food he brought, Gu Xi was in a sunny mood and smiled like a flower on his face.
Meng Nan did not deliver the pastry in his hand, but tossed the pastry aside, pointing to the vacant bottom of the plate and said: "Next time you buy the pastries and vegetables from Yipinju, remember to change to a plate, otherwise The mark of this rank is really misleading."
Although he and Gu Xi are not close, but every time she appears in front of him, it is difficult to associate her with the cooking fume in the kitchen. What's more, he is a frequent visitor to Yipinju. Is there anything he hasn't eaten before? Just smell the smell to know which chef made it.
Gu Xi was so embarrassed that he just wanted to sew it in. What could be more embarrassing in this world than lying and being dismantled face-to-face
With a flushed face, she turned her head and glared at the maid beside her, complaining that she didn't do things well, which made her ashamed in front of her sweetheart.
The maid lowered her head and said nothing, and felt helpless. Everyone with a discerning eye knew she was lying, so why should she tell such a lie
Guard Jin came in from the outside, holding a dish in his hand and chewing something in his mouth. Seeing that Gu Xi was also there, he immediately frowned, "Miss Gu? Why are you here?"
Gu Xi's heart was already burning, and the fire couldn't be sent to Meng Nan, and the guard would bump into her head, how could she bear it.
"Guardian Jin is really funny, here is the mansion, my father is the magistrate, I will call me Miss Gu, why? In this mansion, is there any place I can't go to?"
The guard Jin came over with a plate, saw a few dishes on the table, and smiled: "My son is tired of eating the dishes of this class. You'd better take it back."
Even the guard Jin can tell at a glance that this is a dish of Yipinju
Gu Xi glared at the maid aside fiercely: "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't take it soon?"
The maid hurriedly put away the dim sum and vegetables on the table. Seeing that the place was vacant, Jin guard put the plate that had been held in his hand on the table.
Meng Nan felt more hungry after smelling the scent, and asked hurriedly, "What is this?"