Chapter 387 Indirect Kiss (4)
"It's true!" the servant said anxiously, "It says that the fifth daughter of the mighty general's family wants to discuss something important with you."
"The fifth daughter of the mighty general's family..." Su Mingfeng was still trying to figure out the confusing name when Su Minglang jumped up beside him: "It's Sister Shen Miao! Big brother, it's Sister Shen Miao who's here to see you!"
Shen Miao? Su Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, and Xie Jingxing frowned.
Putting aside the Shen and Xie families, they had no dealings with the Su family. As for privately, Su Mingfeng and Shen Miao had even less of a relationship. Shen Miao suddenly showed up, and Su Mingfeng was completely bewildered. He asked Xie Jingxing, "Could it be... that she's here to see you?"
"Sister Shen Miao must be here to see me!" Su Minglang happily held up his cheeks and said, "Brother, let's go see Sister Shen Miao!"
"This..." Su Mingfeng hesitated.
"Go ahead." Xie Jingxing suddenly said, his eyes seemed to be full of meaning: "It's in your room."
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When Shen Miao brought Mo Qing into Su Mingfeng's room, she happened to see Su Mingfeng's servant leading Su Minglang out. The snow-white glutinous rice ball struggled hard, trying to fiddle with it, but unfortunately, it was all in vain. Seeing her, her eyes lit up and she waved her short hands excitedly: "Sister Shen!"
Shen Miao stopped beside him, showing a rare smile, and touched his head: "Why are you here?"
"Big brother won't let me in..." Su Minglang said with a sad face: "Sister Shen, are you here to see me?"
The servant next to her coughed lightly and said to Shen Miao with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Miss Shen, the young master is waiting for you inside." He was covering up what Su Minglang said.
Su Minglang was obviously very dissatisfied, and he looked at Shen Miao with his cheeks clenched. Shen Miao smiled and said, "I came to talk to your eldest brother about something. I will come to see you next time and bring you some sweet cakes."
Hearing this, Su Minglang immediately became happy and stopped struggling. He carefully reminded Shen Miao not to forget the agreement, and then happily followed the servant away.
Mo Qing, who was following behind, was somewhat surprised. Shen Miao had never been one to be patient and friendly with strangers, but she had been incredibly kind to Su Minglang just now. Someone who didn't know her would have thought Su Minglang was her son. This strange suspicion was immediately suppressed by Mo Qing. Not to mention that the age difference between Shen Miao and Su Minglang wasn't that great, not to mention that Shen Miao was still a little girl herself, so how could she possibly be called a mother?
Shen Miao opened the door and walked in. In the room, only Su Mingfeng was sitting in front of a small table. Seeing Shen Miao come in with Mo Qing, he was startled at first, but did not stop her and let Shen Miao enter the room. The servant at the door quickly closed the door.
Mo Qing stood still in front of the door to avoid any accidents.
Shen Miao walked straight to sit across from Su Mingfeng. She appeared incredibly natural while doing all this. If this were her own residence, there would be no problem. However, this was her first time at the residence, and before this, she had never even had any interaction with Su Mingfeng. Seeing a stranger so calm, Su Mingfeng couldn't help but look sideways.
Shen Miao was also sizing up Su Mingfeng.
To be fair, Su Mingfeng was a handsome young man. However, standing before someone as blazing and unruly as the scorching sun like Xie Jingxing, his brilliance was somewhat obscured. In reality, Shen Miao knew that Su Mingfeng was no ordinary official's son; he possessed some real skills.
Sadly, the Su family was ultimately wiped out due to the military trafficking scandal. Su Mingfeng also perished in the disaster, and Xie Jingxing personally collected the bodies of the Su father and son. This clearly illustrates the close relationship between the Su and Xie families.
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