"curious?"

  Hearing Jiang Peihuan's words, Chu Heng had undisguised suspicion in his eyes, but Jiang Peihuan didn't say anything else.

  The reason why I entered Yanchunlou was indeed out of curiosity.

  But it was also because of Xiao Junhao. At that time, she was still obsessed with Xiao Junhao, but he was sometimes indifferent to her and sometimes gentle.

  She wanted to grab Xiao Junhao's heart, and when she heard that the women in Yanchunlou were very good at making men happy, she thought about it and went to Yanchunlou.

  Thinking of this now, Jiang Peihuan only felt that there was something wrong with her brain.

   "Okay, why do you have so many problems."

  Seeing that Jiang Peihuan stopped speaking, Xiao Nanye gave Chu Heng a cold look, and the latter silently closed his mouth.

   "Master, the pot is ready, do you want to serve it?"

  At this time, a little boy walked up to Chu Heng and asked softly.

   "Come on, bring my wine by the way."

   After a while, Jiang Peihuan saw that the table in front of him was covered with various dishes. The flower vines woven on the pavilion were all flowers, and Jiang Peihuan could even smell the faint fragrance of flowers.

   In such a winter day, flowers can still be seen in full bloom, and Jiang Peihuan's eyes showed a bit of surprise.

  But the other three people on the table looked very calm.

   "Go and prepare some tea."

   Seeing that there was only white wine on the table, Xiao Nanye looked at the little boy beside him and said.

   Chu Heng, who was sitting opposite, heard this, and said directly, "In this weather, what kind of tea do you drink, and how enjoyable it is to drink."

  Xiao Nanye didn't bother to look at him at all, but looked at the little boy beside him.

  At this time, Jiang Peihuan reached out and grabbed the man's sleeve, meeting Xiao Nanye's eyes, Jiang Peihuan said softly, "It's okay, I want to have a drink too."

  Hearing this, Xiao Nanye didn't say anything.

   "Miss Jiang, Chu Heng and Nanye and I have been friends for many years. Since you are his concubine who has never been married, you are not an outsider, so you can feel more comfortable here."

   This was said by Rong Mo. Although he has a refined temperament, just looking at the coldness between his eyebrows, Jiang Peihuan knows that he is not as easy to talk to as he looks.

  But when talking to Jiang Peihuan, although Rong Mo's expression was cold, he was very sincere.

  So hearing this, Jiang Peihuan smiled a little, "Okay."

   In the following time, several people were eating and drinking. To be precise, only Chu Heng and Jiang Peihuan were eating, while Rong Mo and Xiao Nanye rarely moved their chopsticks.

  The two kept talking about the situation in front of Chaozhong. Jiang Peihuan listened quietly, but did not make any comments.

   When Jiang Peihuan drank, he found that the taste of the wine was actually very good.

  But when Jiang Peihuan picked up the wine glass again, Xiao Nanye held down the back of his hand.

  Facing her puzzled expression, the man whispered, "You've already drunk a lot, you can't drink any more."

   "I won't get drunk, and the wine tastes good."

   "You have a good eye, this wine was brewed by Rong Mo himself."

  Perhaps because Jiang Peihuan is very forthright, without the cumbersomeness of ordinary women, Chu Heng's attitude towards Jiang Peihuan is much better than before.

  Hearing Chu Heng's words at this moment, Jiang Peihuan subconsciously looked at Rong Mo.

   "If Miss Jiang likes this wine, I'll ask Nanye to send you some later."

  Jiang Peihuan really liked the taste of this wine, so after hearing Rong Mo's words, she nodded directly, "Then thank you, Mr. Rong."

   "Miss, you go, the young master will not see you."

   "Rong Mo..."

   As soon as Jiang Peihuan's voice fell, she heard a shout at the door. The voice was very soft, and it sounded like a woman's voice.

  The little boy at the door was obviously very embarrassed, but he didn't dare to really reach out to stop the woman, so the woman stumbled and ran to the pavilion.

  The woman obviously didn't expect that there would be other people in the pavilion, but after a while, she looked at Rong Mo with tears in her eyes, "Rong Mo, are you really going to be so ruthless to me?"

   "Cheng Yang, don't be too greedy, Rong Mo has already helped your family enough."

   Before Rong Mo could speak, Chu Heng, who was sitting beside him, spoke directly, and looked at the woman, that is, Cheng Yang, with a very bored expression.

  But Cheng Yang didn't pay attention to Chu Heng at all, as if she didn't hear his words at all, her eyes fell directly on Rong Mo.

  From the beginning to the end, Jiang Peihuan found that Rong Mo's expression did not change at all.

  Just like now, facing Cheng Yang's questioning, Rong Mo's expression is also very indifferent, looking at Cheng Yang is more like looking at a stranger.

  Finally, it was Cheng Yang who couldn't help but said, "Rong Mo, you promised my brother, have you forgotten?"

   "I did promise that your brother would take care of the Cheng family, so I have already settled the Cheng family. What else do you want me to do?"

"I…"

   "You promised my brother would take good care of me."

   "Aren't you full and clothed now?"

  As soon as Cheng Yang's voice fell, Rong Mo spoke directly.

Rong Mo's voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears, but these words seemed to have stimulated Cheng Yang. Hearing Rong Mo's words, she hissed, "What I want is not to eat Fully clothed, I..."

   "Then what do you want?"

   Before Cheng Yang finished speaking, Rong Mo directly interrupted her.

   Facing Rong Mo's questioning, Cheng Yang's eyes showed a bit of embarrassment, but he still whispered, "I want to stay by your side."

   "Then, do you want to be my maid?"

   "You, you actually want me to be a maid."

   Rong Mo's words made Cheng Yang's eyes widen, but when Rong Mo heard this, he seemed very puzzled, "Didn't you say you wanted to stay by my side? Didn't you just want to be my maid?"

"you…"

   "Rong Mo, you know what I mean, I want to stay by your side, so naturally I want to be your man."

   "My man? Do you want to be my concubine?"

  Jiang Peihuan, who was quietly sitting next to Xiao Nanye, almost laughed out loud when she heard Rong Mo's words.

  Although she doesn't know who Cheng Yang is, she can tell that this girl is not a simple person.

  At the beginning, Jiang Peihuan was worried that Rong Mo would suffer, but now it seems that she underestimated this young master Rong.

   Also, how can someone who can create an industry like Yanchunlou be a simple person.

  When Cheng Yang heard the word concubine room, she seemed to have been greatly insulted. She shouted at Rong Mo with eyes full of anger, "I am the young lady of the Cheng family, how can you let me be a concubine?"

   "Could it be that you still want to be my regular wife?"

  Cheng Yang didn't speak, obviously that's what he thought.

   "Heh..." Seeing that she was silent, Rong Mo suddenly let out a chuckle.

  Just this smile, Jiang Peihuan, who was sitting next to Xiao Nanye, inexplicably heard a bit of ridicule.