"Stand in front of me and talk, otherwise I won't see it." Xiang Xinci pointed at the position at his feet with his eyes.

Xu Zhiyang stopped his footsteps when he was about to step forward and let him stand at the girl's feet! He was almost angry...

Ming Xiluo instantly pressed Xu Zhiyang's hand and looked at the people on the ground calmly. Her facial features in her men's clothing became more and more beautiful, like a painting with a highlight, which was the four books marked with the key points.

Even he had to admit at this moment that no matter how many times he saw her, she dared not like her actions, she was a famous painting that made people read endlessly. She used her brush and folded her, and the processing of the virtual and the real ones was extremely exquisite. Just using herself alone was enough to confuse people.

Otherwise... how did he explain that he appeared here many times?

Mingxiluo walked to her feet, took his first step with respect, but without him remembering a person, the man could not remember his truth: "Miss Seven, I decided to try the waters in the lower class. One of the channels will rush to your newly planted peony field, and I came to report it to the lady." The voice was as gentle as jade, light as usual, as if there was no emotion.

Xiang Xinci held the grass in her mouth, moved up and down, strolled and looked at him with all his heart, sighing in her heart, "It's so pitiful, she looks good, has a good official position, and has a good character, why is the luck so bad that she misses a good girl."

"Miss Seven..." Mingxiluo was sure that she was not looking at him, maybe she was thinking about something.

Xiang Xinci turned his head and put down the grass. He was destined to be a lucky fate. Who would have blamed him: "By bypass it!" and his tone was quite impatient.

Mingxiluo's eyes turned from the grass and looked at her condescendingly. His tone was affirmed for the first time, and he could not refute: "No, the water flows around and there is no suitable place to dig the canal again. This is not a matter of how much money and time the project consumes, but-there is no suitable place."

Xiang Xinci looked at him and drank it. The little thing was unhappy. Speaking of which, he lost his temper when he hadn't seen "immature" for a long time. His tone was a little heavier than usual, cold and cold, without fireworks, and his temper was very subtle. A little bit of nerves could ignore him: "If you don't have the right one, you can find it."

"Miss Seven—there is no right."

Xiang Xinci raised his eyebrows: "Can't do it?"

Mincilo is sure: "I can't do it."

"It's time to substitute people." His tone was decisive.

Ming Xiluo seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then he did not. He immediately took a respectful hand: "Miss Seven is a wise move, so I will not waste Miss Seven's time here, so I will say goodbye in the inferior way." Ming Xiluo took two steps back.

Xiang Xinci remained motionless.

Mingxiluo left without even looking at her.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiyang almost cried with joy. Oh my God, can you stop doing it? He didn't want to do this shitty job anymore. It's great. Xu Zhiyang hurriedly caught up with Ming Xiluo.

Manager Wu was so anxious that he was so anxious that he was so... "Miss Seven, Miss Seven..." How could someone just leave like this: "Sir, sir-" He followed the progress of the canal, why didn't he know the difficulties inside, and he must not... "Miss--"

Xiang Xinci looked at the blue sky, cloudless, and wanted to sleep.

Aunt Qin smiled and helped her hold up the mosquito net, and made a swearing gesture to Manager Wu.

Manager Wu is so anxious, this is—

At the foot of the mountain.

Xu Zhiyang and his men quickly packed up their things, but they were afraid that Miss Seven would repent temporarily, so they had already moved the things to the bus off the mountain without stopping.

Mingxiluo followed slowly, no one knew what he was thinking about with his lower eyebrows.

Xu Zhiyang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It was so good that he finally stopped working: "Thank you, Lord Ming, I would like to invite you to drink somewhere else."

Ming Xiluo put the measuring ruler in the car: "Thank you, Lord Xu, don't blame me for messing up your life."

"No, no. Go quickly."

We kept waiting for them to leave the wilderness mountain and return to their respective yamen offices in the capital, but no one came to invite them back.

Mingxiluo threw himself on the chair and rubbed his eyebrows. He rarely lost his temper and threw the water test beads in his hand by the window! Unless she didn't want to connect the canal from north to south! Otherwise, he was waiting for her to beg him to go back, and he actually-

"Mr. Ming, you are back."

Mingxiluo has recovered as usual, and he has picked up the beads: "Come in."

...

"Fifth Master, the Rong family has submitted a letter to ask for a title."

I came here, and I was waiting for him here, for fear of an accident, or that I wanted to use the final value of Xinci! No problem, let Rong Jiayou have their own chips on the table, and it is easier to talk about below.

"Fifth Master, the Rong family's chief manager is asking for a meeting."

Xiang Cheng sat back to his main seat: "Let him come in."

Butler Rong politely handed the gift list, laughed and respectfully: "I have met Master Five."

Xiang Cheng snorted coldly in his heart, and did not show his face: "Say." Where can I talk to him?

"When I go back to the fifth master, it's the Collection Festival soon. My young master wants to invite the seventh lady to collect the hundreds of flower seeds."

It would be too whimsical to find a breakthrough in my heart. Rongdu thought that they could act conveniently by coaxing Xinci. There was no need to say: "Go back and tell you the young master that as long as I, Xiang, can't give you any remaining strength."

The manager is a little... what does this have to do with him coming to invite Miss Seven, but then he understood that Master Xiang Wu was thinking, and he couldn't help but be moved. Master Wu is a good family: "Thank you, Master Xiang Wu, I will tell the head of the family." Just: "Miss Seven..."

Xiang Cheng picked up the tea: "The little girl was unwell recently and I'm afraid she would not be able to go to the appointment."

The manager felt a little sorry: "Yes."

Xiang Cheng was waiting for someone to leave, and with a clang, he smashed the quilt on the table! He threatened people with Xinci!

One hour later.

"Master, Master, the Rong family has sent two boxes of medicinal materials." In less than an hour, the medicinal materials arrived first, which hurts colds, ginseng, and bird's nests.

Xiang Cheng sneered: "I can't afford medicine for my Xiang family?"

Xiang Fu immediately shut up, and he wondered, is the Rong family disgusting or what is it? The Rong family’s young master said that it is not such a person who does not understand the rules? Don’t understand?

The next day.

"Miss Seven, Miss Seven." Manager Wu hurriedly caught up with the newly arrived home: "Water Road matter--"
Chapter completed!