Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

"I know." The servant had already packed the tea set, and He Xiyuan nodded upon hearing the butler's instructions.

He Xiyuan has read the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, and the education and etiquette he has received are very good. If the housekeeper tells him, he is not worried that he will lose his manners when the time comes.

The two went out and saw Father He outside: "Can you make it back to today's meeting?"

Father He knew that He Xiyuan was meeting his little junior sister, because the spices were really good. If it wasn't because the He family was busy recently, Father He would also want to meet his little junior sister together.

"It depends on the situation. If you can't come back to the Military Association, you can make arrangements." He Xiyuan shook his head.

It is the first time for the military association to involve aristocratic families. Now the family is busy for the military association. These leaders have some predictions. It should be that the military association's international influence has risen again. Advance one, the influence is getting bigger and bigger.

Several major families wanted to join the Military Association, and they also formulated the membership criteria of the Military Association.

But right now, the matter of seeing the little junior sister is the priority.

Father He nodded, reassuring He Xiyuan.

The driver drove He Xiyuan to Yan Langfeng's appointment.

He arrived ten minutes early.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Fang Yi coming from the end of the corridor, "Assistant Fang."

"Master Xiyuan," Fang Yi stopped, and warmly greeted He Xiyuan, "You came just in time, Miss Meng and the president have just arrived at the box, I'll go down and park first."

"Master and Junior Sister are here?" He Xiyuan was taken aback, and hurried forward.

"Don't worry, Ms. Meng came a little earlier because she had something to do today." Seeing He Xiyuan walking so fast, Assistant Fang explained with a smile behind him.

**

box room.

Meng Fu was talking to Yan Langfeng, and in the afternoon he had to change his dress and look, so Meng Fu wore a shirt with short sleeves, with a few flowers embroidered on the corner, and the hem of the shirt was tucked into the jeans, outlining his thin waist.

With slightly curly hair draped behind his head, with his chin resting on one hand, he lazily listened to Yan Langfeng's words, looking extremely lazy.

Outside, someone knocked on the door.

The voice was very soft and serious, Yan Langfeng held a teacup in his hand, said "Come in" and said to Meng Fu: "Your senior brother is here."

Hearing "senior brother", Meng Fu sat up straight.

Pulling up his spirits, he pulled the chair away with a "stab" and stood up, with a cute smile on his face.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a young man in formal attire came in, with a bookish aura between his brows, holding an exquisitely packaged brocade box in his hand.

Meng Fu knew that this should be her senior brother, "Hi senior brother."

At the door, He Xiyuan was also taken aback.

He had known for a long time that the master had found a junior sister for him, but every time he mentioned the junior sister, the master was very impatient. In addition, the junior sister didn't use her real name, so he and those in the painting circle also had some speculations that his junior sister might have some flaws, so that he could use his real name. Don't use your real name, don't show your face.

Until now, when he looked at the person in front of him, he saw slightly raised peach blossom eyes, icy muscles and fine bones, a bit cold in the beauty, and a bit lazy temperament. the great beauty.

The shock was a bit big. He Xiyuan, who has seen many big scenes: "..."

Where is his disabled little junior sister?

Beside Meng Fu, Yan Langfeng snorted, "Come in soon."

He Xiyuan came back to his senses, he closed the box door and came in.

"Your junior sister." Yan Langfeng raised his chin and introduced to He Xiyuan.

He Xiyuan: "..."

He put the gift beside Meng Fu, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Junior Sister, I came in a hurry today, and the senior brother didn't prepare any good gifts."

He handed the brocade box to Meng Fu.

Meng Fu looked up, coincidentally, she didn't prepare any good gifts either.

But seeing the senior brother's exquisite packaging, Meng Fu hesitated, and handed over a box: "Senior brother, this is a gift for you, when I have money, I will prepare better ones!"

The box is no longer the black box wholesaled by Sudi before, but an iron sealed box specially made by Su Chengren to hold spices.

It is also a common spice box on the market.

There is also a capital "M" engraved on the surface.

He Xiyuan put the box aside, noticed Meng Fu's words, gave Yan Langfeng a disapproving look, and even withheld money from his junior sister.

The three masters and apprentices are very harmonious.

After chatting about some painting association matters, the cell phone in He Xiyuan's pocket rang.

It's Father He.

They were all from the master's school. He Xiyuan didn't deliberately go out to pick them up. Instead, he sat in his seat and directly pressed the connection button.

Father He's voice didn't spread too loudly: "The meeting is over. Only one of the two guards you brought is qualified to participate in the assessment. The selection rate is too low. The elders are dissatisfied with you. Come back and have a look."

Yan Langfeng didn't hear it, he was talking to Meng Fu.

He Xiyuan said calmly "Yes", without any anxious expression on his face, he hung up the phone with a calm expression, and then left after eating with Yan Langfeng and Meng Fu as usual.

Meng Fu sent He Xiyuan to the door, and received He Xiyuan's pocket money on WeChat.

Looking at the several 8s that her senior brother had transferred to her, Meng Fu sighed a little.

Then I opened another app, flipped through the address book, and typed a few words without haste——

[Xia Xia, do you want to recruit new members? 】

[Do you think I am suitable? 】

Meng Fu actually didn't want to listen to his senior brother's privacy.

Heaven is jealous of Yingcai, she is very good at hearing.

**

Louis: Can't you just calm down a bit? (Smile)

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