MTL - Help! My Delicate Object is a Madman-Chapter 71 Ah He is so slow

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   Chapter 71 Ah He is so slow

   When Shen Suhe came out of the ancestral hall, it was already dark.

   She held a stack of copied rules in her hand and handed it to the guards of the ancestral hall, a little tired: "Go and do business."

  The guard took the stack of papers with both hands and left quickly.

   She shook her hand, turned around the corridor, and was about to go back to her yard.

   I didn't expect to turn a corner and crash into Su Ye's arms.

   Su Ye said, "Ahe is so slow."

   Having said that, he hugged Shen Suhe tightly.

   Shen Suhe was stunned when he smelled the familiar fragrance of flowers: "You've been waiting here?"

  Su Ye bent over, picked up the person horizontally, and walked unhurriedly to the small courtyard with the person in his arms.

   Being suddenly hugged by him, Shen Suhe subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed them, stunned and then relaxed.

   Although Su Ye was thin, his bones were already as tall as that of an adult man, and he was weak and weak in front of her all day on weekdays, sticking to her like a sticky candy, so that he always forgot the true strength of this person.

   It was very dark at the moment, and there were hardly any people on the way to her small courtyard, so no one saw this scene.

   Hearing his words, Shen Suhe explained helplessly: "I'm not driving you away. Father will come back in the afternoon. If you don't leave, you will be found."

   She explained this when she let him go, but this person was so unreasonable that I didn't listen to me, so she decided that she was the one who drove him away.

   Su Ye's voice was slow: "I was found on your couch and your father could accept it. Why can't I be with you in the ancestral hall?"

   Shen Suhe opened his mouth and was speechless.

   The rules of the human race, Su Ye only understands a superficial surface.

   He was imprisoned in a tower at the age of seven, and fifteen hundred years have passed since then.

   How to tell others about the twists and turns in the race?

   After a brief silence, she said, "Okay, next time I punish the ancestral hall, I will let you stay with you until the end."

   After listening to it at night, I am satisfied with this answer.

   Shen Suhe lay in his arms, silent in his heart: Forget it, if you don't understand, you don't understand. To let a vicious beast understand this is to embarrass the beast.

  In the dark of night, I heard Su Ye's request: "Next time, replace the strawberry shortcake with something else."

   Shen Suhe responded in distress: "Okay"

  A certain vicious beast: "I didn't paint for me this time, I'll make it up next time."

   Shen Suhe responded: "Okay."

   A certain vicious beast is getting more and more aggressive: "A-he doesn't allow me to kiss in the ancestral hall, next time,"

   Halfway through his words, Shen Suhe covered his mouth.

  Shen Suhe: "Don't think about it, this will not let you achieve."

   Since then, it has finally contained the unhappiness of this vicious beast.

   Soon the two disappeared at the corner of the yard.

  ·

   Three days later.

   The first restaurant in the capital, Yuchun Tower, was taken over.

   A large number of guards came to the door, and the door was surrounded by water. Such a big movement, such a big pomp, attracted people who came and went to stop and look at it from a distance.

  Someone was curious: "Hey, whose son is this? The whole tavern is covered?"

   "With such a big show, some big man must be coming?"

  Someone was a little scared and muttered in a low voice, "Why are these guards so tall and slender, with a suffocating aura all over them?"

  's words resonated with many people: "Yes, look at them, they don't look like guards from a noble family, but rather like bandits coming to rob things."

   In the end, someone concluded that this is a lot like the vicious thugs around King Shanda.

The more    is like this, the more people wonder who made such a big move.

   After a while, two people came out of the Yuchun Building one after the other.

  Song Ningyuan was dressed in fancy clothes, with gold embroidery on the neckline and cuffs. The accessories on his body were of great value. He leaned lazily against the door with a casual attitude.

  Because of the strong sun, I squinted my eyes: "Is it time to come? Why haven't you come yet?"

  Huo Bai was dressed in white, with long hair tied up, and his posture was straight and icy. As soon as he appeared, he seemed to have cooled down a lot.

   He glanced at Song Ningyuan and said, "There is still a cup of tea before the appointed time."

  Song Ningyuan clicked his tongue twice: "Okay, I'll just wait here."

  Huo Bai said indifferently: "I didn't find out before, you can still do dog legs."

  Song Ningyuan hummed lazily: "Isn't it a coincidence, I just found out."

  The Song family is different from the other four ancient beast-controlling families, and their family still has a lot of money.

   In addition to controlling beasts, his family is also engaged in the jade business. There are many mineral veins under the name of the Song family, and they are the royal merchants proclaimed by His Majesty.

  Looking around in the capital, all the jewelry and jade that can be called a name are basically theirs.

  The ancient beast-controlling family has a rich family background, and Song Ningyuan is the only son of the Song family.

   Every day he came to the door to flatter him, and when the threshold was smashed, he couldn’t even see him.

   Song Ningyuan, who grew up under such a background, may not have a higher heart than the sky, but it is also the first emperor and the second second.

   This man now has a restaurant and arrived half an hour early. He does nothing and just waits for someone at the door.

   Soon someone recognized Song Ningyuan.

  The public's voice changed from curiosity to contempt.

   I despise this gangster and do something so destructive!

Song Ningyuan heard the discussion, but he was still arrogant: "Tell me, everyone has too much prejudice against me, I just set up a restaurant, and I don't plan to do anything, just listen to them scolding me, as if I scolded them. The ancestral grave was dug."

  Huo Bai stood side by side with him, looking up.

  Huo Bai is also extremely famous in the capital. His appearance, coupled with his unworldly indifference, makes people more memorable.

  Someone was surprised: "This, this is Mr. Huo Bai from the Huo family, right?"

   "That's right, it's him! How could Young Master Huo Bai hang out with Song Ningyuan?"

   "The Huo family has a very strict family education. I guess there is something that has to be discussed together, right?"

   "That's right, otherwise, how could Young Master Huo Bai be in the company of such a gangster."

   Followed by another burst of discussion, inside and outside the words, they felt that the two of them were standing together, and Song Ningyuan was insulting Huo Bai.

  Song Ningyuan was still smiling. Hearing these insults, he seemed to find it quite interesting.

   Until, a voice that sounded like a **** came: "Hey, who was I at that time, it turned out to be the son of Song Ningyuan."

  Huo Zhishen walked along the corner of the restaurant. Because of the angle, he only saw Song Ningyuan but not Huo Bai.

  Song Ningyuan glanced at him, and boredom flashed in his eyes.

  Damn, I hate this thing the most in my life.

  Huo Zhishen led a group of thugs behind him, and also held a wolf dog in his hand. The wolf dog had a fierce face and saliva in his mouth.

  Huo Zhishen's swarming posture can be seen by everyone, this is another ignorant and ignorant dude.

   (end of this chapter)