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Volume 3 Smiling Proud Chapter 194 Meeting Again

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    Chapter 194 Meeting again

    On this day, Xiao Yuesheng was preparing to make wine in the villa. Although Pan Hou's wine was good, it was not as good as the wine he made himself. Jiang Nanyun, Zhou Xiaoqing and Zhou Xiaoyu rolled up their sleeves, revealing their forearms as white as lotus roots, and helped him  busy.

    Xiao He suddenly floated over, along the corridor on the lake, in the blink of an eye, it seemed slow but really fast, she came to him and handed him an invitation.

    Xiao Yuesheng took it, opened it, frowned, and handed it to Jiang Nanyun.

    "It's Miss Su's invitation. Master, you finally got your wish!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled, giving him a sidelong glance.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I am unknown, why can this Su Qingqing find me?"

    As he spoke, he looked steadily at Jiang Nanyun and hummed: "Isn't it your idea?"

    Jiang Nanyun nodded, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Master wants to see her so much, so naturally I, a disciple, want to be beautiful as an adult!"

    "Hehe, if Sister Liu hears this, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare you!" Zhou Xiaoyu covered her mouth and chuckled, her bright eyes filled with smiles, like a puddle of autumn water.

    She and Zhou Xiaoqing were both wearing emerald green blouses, looking demure and graceful, like orchids in a deep valley.

    Zhou Xiaoqing has been silent all the time, her eyes are as bright as water, and she is really beautiful, while Zhou Xiaoyu keeps talking, innocent and innocent.

    "My wife is very confident about my master!" Jiang Nanyun changed his face slightly and said with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, and nodded: "Okay, let's meet up with the beautiful lady, and I'll go take a look."

    "Master, would you like a disciple to accompany you?" Jiang Nanyun looked at her lightly and asked with a half-smile, his voice was soft and greasy, and his whole body felt soft.

    "Well, it's good to have you with me, so that your wife won't have random thoughts." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    At noon, the two of them walked out of the gate of the villa and walked slowly along the straight forest path. Although they could pass by in the blink of an eye with their Qinggong, they didn't want to do this.

    The cicadas in the woods were singing one after another, as if they were queuing up to sing. A breeze blew by, and the branches trembled slightly, full of life.

    The master and apprentice came out of the woods and came to the willow embankment.

    Even though it was noon, there were still a lot of tourists coming and going. There were very few martial arts figures among them. If you saw them occasionally, you would never see one out of ten. They were focused on martial arts, practicing hard for fame and fortune, and they did not have this elegance.

    They had a small boat, which was parked under the embankment. Xiao Yuesheng walked down, untied the rope, and the two of them paddled forward.

    The water of the lake is clear, and the cool air blows on your face. Under the noon sun, the sparkling waves reflect on people's faces, bodies, and clothes, like a dream.

    Xiao Yuesheng stood at the bow of the boat, and Jiang Nanyun stood at the stern. With a gentle wave of his sleeves, the boat cut through the waves like an arrow from the string.

    In the blink of an eye, they had reached the center of the lake and came to a medium-sized boat. Xiao Yuesheng cupped his fists and said slowly: "Xiao Yuesheng has met Miss Su."

    His voice was calm and slow, neither fast nor slow, condensed but not dispersed. It was passed leisurely and could be heard throughout the whole painting, but outsiders could not hear it.

    "My lady is polite to Mr. Xiao." A beautiful little maid came out, stood on the bow of the boat, and bowed.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly, and the boat sailed to the side of Huafang. The two of them jumped lightly and landed gently on the bow of Huafang.

    The two of them acted in a low-key manner and did not want to reveal their martial arts. They only used the most ordinary light kung fu and looked ordinary.

    The little maid is as beautiful as a flower, with an oval face, snowy muscles and jade bones, bright eyes and white teeth, and well-proportioned flesh and bones, which makes people's hearts beat and feel pity.

    She had a calm and calm expression on her face, neither humble nor arrogant, she bowed gently and remained silent.

    "But Mr. Xiao and Sister Jiang are here?" A soft voice sounded from behind the curtain. At first glance, it was like a spring breeze blowing into my heart, which was indescribably comfortable.

    "Miss, Mr. Xiao and Miss Jiang have arrived." The maid replied softly, stepped forward to open the curtain, turned around and greeted them solemnly.

    When Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the painting, he was greeted by a faint fragrance, not strong, but refreshing.

    With soft pale pink carpets and pale pink walls, the whole room is filled with a feminine atmosphere, and you can tell it is a boudoir at a glance.

    The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, not luxurious at all as imagined, but rather like an ordinary woman's boudoir, exuding a warm atmosphere.

    There is a table next to the window, and a low table on the other side of the window. A low couch is located in the innermost part, covered by a gauze.

    As soon as Xiao Yuesheng stepped in, the two women next to him turned their heads to look, and suddenly there was a soft "eh".

    Xiao Yuesheng was also slightly startled. He saw an acquaintance, Song Mengjun, the leader of the Blue and White Gang, sitting on the embroidered pier in front of the short table, bowing slightly.He turned around and looked back.

    She is dressed in a snow-white gown, her jade face is bright and flawless, holy and cold, like a glacier goddess, untainted by the worldly world.

    She was sitting on the embroidered pier, separated from another woman by a short table, and they were looking through a book together. Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, and it was a book of music scores.

    The woman's back was facing him, and she had graceful curves, which made people's hearts flutter at the sight. When she heard Xiao Yuesheng's footsteps, she turned around and stood up, and the whole room suddenly lit up.

    Her face is slightly round, her chin is slightly pointed, as smooth as jade, her eyebrows and nose are extremely beautiful, and her thin lips are so bright and red that you can't wait to take a sip.

    "My little girl Su Qingqing, I have met Mr. Xiao!" She bowed and spoke in a crisp voice. Although her voice was not loud, it was as gentle as the spring breeze.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his hand, looked her over, shook his head and said warmly: "Please get up quickly, Xiao doesn't dare to accept it."

    He nodded towards Song Mengjun, his face remained calm but his voice was gentle: "Gang Leader Song, we meet again!"

    "There are no places in life where we don't meet, but Lin'an City is so small!" Song Mengjun smiled faintly, with the corners of his mouth slightly drooping, his sarcasm clearly evident.

    "Sister Song, did you recognize her before?" Su Qingqing opened her eyes slightly and asked softly.

    Song Mengjun snorted: "I don't know you!"

    It would be hard for Jiang Nanyun to bear it if others were rude to her master, but she was not angry at all when Song Mengjun was like this. Instead, she felt like watching a good show, looking at her master with a half-smile.

    Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, seeing the clues, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, please take a seat, Xiang'er, serve tea!"

    The beautiful maid agreed in a low voice and exited gently.

    "Sister Jiang, come and sit down quickly!" Su Qingqing was wearing a lotus-colored short coat, with light pink pleats on her lower body, and a waist as thin as a willow, which moved gracefully.

    Jiang Nanyun glanced at the master, pursed his lips and smiled, walked over, got together with the three of them, and looked down at the music score.

    "Is this piece really composed by Mr. Xiao?" Su Qingqing asked in a low voice.

    Jiang Nanyun nodded and said with a smile: "There is absolutely no falsehood. If you don't believe it, let my master play a song?"

    "Don't mess around!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted and glared at Jiang Nanyun. She stuck out her tongue, looking extremely delicate.

    Xiao Yuesheng's current appearance is that he is about forty years old. He is calm and heavy, with a solemn demeanor and a deep majesty. Sitting there, the air in the whole room seems to be much lighter.

    "I didn't expect that Mr. Xiao is actually an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs!" Song Mengjun looked at him lightly and said in a strange tone.

    "Xiao didn't expect that Gang Leader Song and Miss Su would actually end up together." Xiao Yuesheng said calmly, as if he was not angry at all.

    "We have a sworn relationship with Jinlan, and we are like sisters, so why bother Mr. Xiao?!" Song Mengjun snorted coldly.

    Seeing the two people bickering, Su Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head, discussed in a low voice with Jiang Nanyun, and pointed at the music score.

    The beautiful maid Xiaoxiang came in with tea and eased the tension between Xiao Yuesheng and Song Mengjun.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the tea cup, took a sip and nodded slightly.

    "I heard from Sister Jiang that Mr. Xiao is very particular about tea and wine. This is a good tea that the little girl has collected. Xiao Yuesheng has to taste it." Su Qingqing raised her head and smiled at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Looking at her demeanor, she showed no interest in Xiao Yuesheng. She bowed Xiao Yuesheng slightly, then left him there, whispering to Jiang Nanyun. Judging from her demeanor, it seemed that she was just inviting him over, and mainly invited Jiang Nanyun.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, glanced at Jiang Nanyun, and said with a smile: "It's just a random picky. It's not elegant."

    "Mr. Xiao, I heard from Sister Jiang that your martial arts are also very powerful" Song Mengjun put down the tea cup and said casually.

    "I know a few tricks for growing crops." Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and said lightly.

    Song Mengjun sneered, shook his head and said, "Mr. Xiao is very humble. The little girl just wants to see what the crop handle is!"

    "Sister Song, I think it's better to forget about the martial arts competition, so as not to hurt the harmony, how about a competition on the piano?" Jiangnan Yun said with a smile.

    "That's right!" Su Qingqing's chin, as smooth as jade, was light, and she smiled slightly and said, "What Sister Jiang said is absolutely true!"

    Song Mengjun looked Xiao Yuesheng up and down with a very wanton look, shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid I won't win without fighting!"

    "Then Xiao will be embarrassed!" Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup and waved gently. The Yao Qin in front of Su Qingqing floated slowly and slowly flew to his hand.

    Song Mengjun¡¯s expression suddenly changed, and he stared at him, his bright eyes flashing coldly.
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