Chapter 87, it's all thanks to the meat buns

"This..." Mr. Tian was worried when he heard that she couldn't accompany her, but he thought that it was really embarrassing to have too many others when they were alone, so he nodded: "Then the gentleman will wait for me in the car."

"I wish you success." Xinyi arched his hand at him, looked at his figure farther and farther away, and breathed a long sigh - if he went with you, wouldn't he have to wear help! If that's the case, it seems that I lied to him.

Therefore, Xinyi obediently returned to the carriage, and then at noon, he sent someone to buy hot meat buns and ran to Chengfu.

After half an hour, Mr. Tian finally came out of it...

Yes, your face is full of red light!

Xinyi knew that this matter must have been done as soon as he saw it, so he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and bowed to him and said, "Congratulations, prince, good things have been done."

Tian Chongyu also hurriedly arched his hand, with a little joy on his face, and his eyes became brighter and clearer: "Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

She smiled and said, "No, this is just a small plan." With that, he asked Mr. Tian to get on the car: "Since Mr. Tian has made it, it's time to go back..."

"Oh, I almost forgot. My son-in-law once said that you had something very urgent today. I thought you were in a hurry, so you had already left... What... Is there nothing wrong with you?"

Yes... Originally, something important was also stirred up by Mr. He.

Although it's really boring to stay here, Xinyi really wants to jump out of the car countless times, say hello to those attendants who stay outside and wait and go back quickly... But the point is...

Nima, she doesn't know the way! It's terrible if you lose your horse, okay? Why is the capital so big? Is this bullying?

Xinyi thought of this and couldn't help sighing, "I've been out for a long time. I think I should really go back, otherwise I would be scolded by my master."

"I forgot to ask, whose family is your husband a guest now?"

She waved her hand and said, "What's the doorman? Now she's just doing chores in Mu Yu's family."

"It turned out to be Lord Mu." Mr. Tian nodded convincingly: "I have long heard that Lord Mu of the Royal History Station is very clever. Oh, it seems that he is still a cousin of this Cheng family. I will be engaged to marry Miss Cheng in two days, and I will definitely thank you.

... If you thank him for what he has done, you might as well thank me.

Xinyi said helplessly, "Mr. Tian, don't have to bother. My son is very arrogant. I think you don't rush to business. This matter is regarded as my private help, and it has nothing to do with him."

"But didn't you say that you were afraid that you were punished by him for this? If this is the case, I can't stand it in my heart... It's almost noon, and I'll treat my husband to a meal first.

She patted her empty stomach and thought about what she had said about leaving dinner with Mu Fangjin... It seemed that she didn't say anything about leaving lunch. It is estimated that he may not be able to come back at this time, so he nodded and filled his stomach first.

During the lunch break, Mr. He also came over, and the three of them just gathered together for lunch. Although Xinyi went to the meat and kept chewing, Mr. Tian still didn't seem to recover from the excitement of the success of the blind date and couldn't help talking to the two of them about what he had just seen.

Xinyi may also look up from the food, "Speaking of which, Mr. Tian, what do you think of Miss Cheng?"

Mr. Tian's face turned red. Sir, please forgive me for saying this. Miss Cheng is very beautiful, even more beautiful than rumored.

Are you surprised?

Yes, in fact, I'm also surprised that there is such a very reliable and Zhou Zheng son outside the field member of the ball.

"What about then?" Xinyi asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Of course there is! Naturally, there is!" He replied hurriedly, "Miss Cheng looks really gentle, although occasionally she is a little delicate... but it's not a problem at all! Instead, I think it's a little cute!"

How can this make me complain better? She got up, but turned her brother's house upside down. You really didn't see her real power. However, if you promise Mr. Tian so easily, won't Miss Cheng really die?" Did she agree when she saw you?

"Where." Speaking of this, Mr. Tian still sighed: "When I saw her before, I talked to me with a fan. Then I told all the faults of my husband. Miss Cheng was knowledgeable and reasonable, but she was not as unhappy as she saw me at the beginning.

"She also likes the golden pin you gave?"

Tian Chongyu nodded quickly and said, "Yes! Miss Cheng said that the hairpin was beautiful and she liked it very much.

"What about then?" Xinyi sounded something wrong. Why does this seem to be just polite to Mr. Tian? Obviously, it should be the rhythm of being stuck by a good person?

"And thanks to you, sir!!"

...What's wrong with me...?

Xinyi was stunned: "Son, what do you mean by this... Is it possible... Really, really because of that..."

"It's just those two catties of meat buns!!"

She was embarrassed. She wanted to deal with Miss Cheng with a hairpin, and then use meat buns to improve her favorability. In this way, it seemed that it was completely the other way around, okay!!

What's wrong with you to learn from me... You have to learn from this obsession with meat buns...

A moment of greed for meat buns... This is easy to miss Miss Cheng for life!!

Xinyi had a headache in an instant: "It turned out that two catties of meat buns directly dealt with her?"

"Yes, as expected, Miss Cheng really has a crush on the meat buns of that family!!" Tian Chongyu said excitedly, "Sir, it's really a divine calculation. I'm sure to have a toast to you!"

"That's all, I don't drink." Xinyi waved his hand and said helplessly.

It seems that no matter how cold and noble the lady is, she will have one, two or three strange hobbies.

Xinyi is a summary.

But who knows whether this strange hobby is innate... or was it abducted by some cheating father the day after tomorrow?

After dinner, he chatted with the two for a while. Seeing that the sky had been dyed in the twilight, the monk could not run to the temple. No matter how reluctant he was, Xinyi had to go back to Mu Fangjin. And if she doesn't rush back at this time, the second brother will really get angry with her.

Farewell to Mr. Tian, and it was still He Zhigao's carriage that sent her back. Xinyi drew the previous calculation sign that was used as a disguise from the stick: "Mr. He, what about my previous calculation? Where did you leave it?"