Yan Huaiyin didn't know what Gu Huanshan was shy about. He thought about it carefully, and all he could remember was the hug in the restaurant a few days ago.

The little general in front of him is only, has been in the southern frontier, maybe he hasn't had time to like girls, young and green like the green willows on the embankment behind him.

Yan Huaiyin clicked his tongue, feeling that he had gone too far.

It's nothing to borrow a child to play tricks on Meng Jingxuan.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something to Gu Huanshan, Gu Huanshan suddenly turned around, ignored him, and rushed off the bridge.

People came and went on the Hongqiao, and Gu Huanshan was no longer there.

Yan Huaiyin blinked, but did not catch up after all.

He found an inn in the city.

The inn is nothing special, there are countless inns like this in Chaohua City, the only thing that is special is that this inn is near Feiyan Street, and it is usually barely enough to make ends meet.

And Yan Huaiyin was just one of the thousands of people staying in the inn. After he walked in, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

There are few customers in the store, except for a waiter, only the boss is dozing off on the counter.Seeing Youdao shadow standing in front of him, the boss raised his head feebly, and asked in a daze, "Do you want to be a guest officer or stay at the hotel?"

Yan Huaiyin said, "Stay in a hotel."

He took out something from his sleeve, put it in front of the boss, and asked, "Is this enough to rent this inn for a month?"

"Enough is enough, definitely enough," the boss' eyes lit up after seeing the things in his hand, "Oh, this... two months is enough."

He carefully picked up the gold leaf on the counter, bit it lightly with his teeth, and ouched again, raised his face to look at Yan Huaiyin: "My lord, what do you want the shop to do?"

It is usually inconvenient for a big boss like them to rent an inn, and it is usually inconvenient to do things at home, so when they come to the inn, they will often mess up the inn.

Under normal circumstances, the boss does not outsource, but Yan Huaiyin gave too much.

The boss smiled enthusiastically.

Yan Huaiyin smiled: "I want you to open a shop and do business normally."

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Meng Jingxuan had been hiding outside for two days. When he came out, he was in a hurry, he didn't bring enough money, and he was afraid that Meng Yi would catch him, so he didn't even dare to borrow a room at his friend's house.Besides, Meng Yi didn't release the news that he left the mansion, his friends thought that Meng Jingxuan was still in the Meng mansion.

Meng Yi struck ruthlessly, Meng Jingxuan was a soft and weak young man, and Meng Yi whipped him a few times with a whip, blood was drawn out from some places on his body.

The money he brought with him when he escaped was only enough for his medical treatment.

Perhaps Meng Yi also felt that his son would not be able to last a few days outside like this, or that his family's ugliness should not be publicized, so he didn't send anyone to look for him, but arranged a marriage for him.

There is a posture of Meng Jingxuan breaking up love after returning and getting married in place.

Naturally, Meng Jingxuan was unwilling. Meng Yi always thought that his son was soft-tempered, but he didn't know that Meng Jingxuan had learned some of his temper, such as the stubbornness of the same three-headed donkey that couldn't be pulled back.

He stayed outside for a few days, with a white face that looked like he had been dead for seven days, wandering the streets like a ghost, but he refused to go back home.

In order to get in touch with Nanyang Hou, Meng Jingxuan has been wandering around Feiyan Street. Today, when he took the medicine and walked to his residence, he stopped in front of an inn.

The inn put up a sign, which said that the innkeeper's grandfather was seriously ill. In order to pray for his grandfather, in the past month, the price of a room was only half of the usual price.

Meng Jingxuan's eyes lit up.

He hesitated outside the inn, and stepped into the inn.

The sign was placed there for everyone to see, so the normally deserted inn was bustling with activity, the only waiter kept his feet on the ground, so Meng Jingxuan could only push through the crowd to ask the boss behind the counter.

Maybe it was because he was too sick like this, the boss didn't take long to notice him.

"There is still the last room, sir?" The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted at him, "I'll give it to someone else."

He hung the key of the last room on his fingertips, shaking it in front of Meng Jingxuan's eyes.People around who wanted to stay in the inn all looked eagerly at the key at his fingertips.

Meng Jingxuan was pushed and shoved by the crowd, and the wound on his back was touched from time to time. Thin sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his mind became a little confused. Hearing the boss's question, Meng Jingxuan said without much hesitation: " I live."

"Okay," the boss handed him the key in his hand, slapped the table, and shouted back, "It's gone, the room is up, and the men behind don't have to wait any longer."

After Meng Jingxuan refunded the money from the previous inn, she stayed in this Fulai inn.

If she stayed in that inn for one day, she could stay in this Fulai inn for three days, and this inn also took care of breakfast and dinner, Meng Jingxuan was very satisfied.

Before the time came for what he was asked to do on that piece of paper, Meng Jingxuan decided to heal his injuries in this inn first.

After living here for a few days, he didn't feel any discomfort. The only thing was that he found that the room next to him had been tightly closed. It had never been opened since he came, and it looked like an empty room that no one lived in.

But the boss said that all the rooms in the store are occupied by people.

One afternoon three days later, Meng Jingxuan met the person who rented that room.

It was a young man who looked like a rambunctious young man. He was drunk at first glance, and he forgot where the house key was.

But when Meng Jingxuan approached, he found that his head moved, then raised his head slightly, and a pair of eyes hidden in his hair looked at him just like that.

It was dark and moist, with smooth lines, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, with a thin red color, showing a little charm.

But he was drunk at this time, his eyes were hazy, and they were all soft water color, showing a little innocence.

Meng Jingxuan was startled, looked down, and frowned uncontrollably.

The neckline of the young man hangs loosely on his body, revealing a flake of snow/white/exquisite/delicate collarbone.

Between the delicate collarbone and neck, there are some ambiguous/ambiguous traces scattered here and there, and even in the deep part of the collarbone, there are messy traces of rouge drawn out of order. The rouge extends from the collarbone down to the clothes Wrapped up, go out of sight.

It was as if someone was emotionally moved, using his body as a canvas.

Seeing Meng Jingxuan looking over, the young man tilted his head slightly, showing a beautiful smile, his moist lips opened and closed: "Master, do you want to come?"

The words he spoke were soft and hoarse, as if he was holding a piece of honey, attracting people to jump on him.

Seeing his appearance, Meng Jingxuan frowned, and her face suddenly turned cold.

He once heard that some young men in Chaohua City, in order not to sign a contract of sale for the small men's house, rented a yard by themselves, and then went to solicit some business by themselves.

Meng Jingxuan didn't expect that someone would do this kind of business and make it into an inn.

Disgusting.

With a pale face and disgust in her eyes, Meng Jingxuan glared at him fiercely, opened her door, as if she was afraid of touching something dirty, quickly entered the room, the door slammed shut loudly.

What he didn't see was that after he entered, the body leaning against the door straightened up instantly.

Seeing people go in, the haze in Yan Huaiyin's eyes instantly faded away, he stood up straight, and closed his collar expressionlessly.Covering up the traces on his body, with his brows so narrowed, he could only see some traces of tenderness from the dark red at the end of his eyes.

He took out the key from his sleeve and walked to the room next to Meng Jingxuan.

Before he entered the room, he glanced slightly, and saw a person standing in front of the counter on the first floor.

Looking down from the second floor, the entire layout of the first floor is clear.

Standing in front of the counter was a man with a tall and straight figure, with a veil on his head. Yan Huaiyin looked through the slit of the veil, and only saw the tip of his nose.

Yan Huaiyin frowned.

He designed Meng Jingxuan to live in this inn. Meng Jingxuan did not deliberately hide her figure. As long as she was careful, she could find out where Meng Jingxuan was within three days.

Yan Huaiyin could have expected that people who were paying attention to the Anshun Street case in Nanyang Houfu would come to this inn to look for Meng Jingxuan, but he didn't expect that Jiang Lian's person would be the first to come.

Or Jiang Lian himself.

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-1320:37:54-2022-05-1421:41:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: a little bit of 9 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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