"Yeah, what a coincidence." Meng Zhao nodded, and he asked politely, "Second brother, where are you going?"

"The manager of the East City Commercial Bank wants to cooperate with our Meng family in business, and mother called me to discuss some important matters."

Since Meng Zhao broke his leg, Meng Xun has been in charge of almost all of the Meng family's business affairs, and he has to go out every now and then.

Meng Zhao sympathized with Meng Xun's hard work, he patted his arm and said sincerely: "Second brother, you have worked hard these days, and I will give you a good banquet to reward you someday." Meng

Xun didn't care about the hard work, he smiled lightly and said: "We are all brothers, why should we be so polite."

While talking, his eyes fell on Qingying who was looking down at the side.

"Big brother..." Meng Xun tightened the fabric on his cuffs, hesitating, wanting to say something, hesitating for a moment, but finally swallowing the words in his throat.

He and his big brother grew up together and had a close relationship, so they couldn't just have a conflict because of a woman.

But if he was asked to give up Qingying, he would be unwilling.

It was obviously him who met her first, but by some strange coincidence, she became his big brother's concubine.

Meng Xun thought, his big brother was such a handsome and outstanding nobleman, he must have seen all kinds of women.

Many ladies in Anyang City had a crush on his big brother, and he could just wave his hand casually, and women would lose their hearts and be devoted to him.

A man like the eldest brother, who is in a high position, would not care about Aoying, a poor peasant girl of humble origin.

It is said that when the eldest brother got married, he was extremely reluctant, but was forced by his mother to take a concubine, so the marriage became a reality.

Meng Xun felt that he had such a close relationship with his eldest brother, and that his eldest brother loved him since he was a child, and would always give him first when he had something when he was young.

After a while, when the business is not so busy, he will talk to his eldest brother about this matter.

The eldest brother will definitely let Aoying go for his sake.

Then, he can take Aoying to live outside.

Meng Xun thought for a while and said, "Brother, let's talk about the past and our true feelings some other day. I have something to do right now, so

I'll take my leave now." "Okay." Meng Zhao nodded and agreed to talk about the past some other day.

Although Meng Xun said goodbye, he didn't leave immediately.

He was a little unhappy because he was ignored by a woman.

He turned his head to look at Qingying who was shrinking her head like an ostrich, and said in a deep voice: "Qingying, when you entered the mansion, didn't your grandmother teach you the rules? You didn't even know to bow to me when you saw me!"

Qingying was suddenly called out, and was startled. She turned around quickly, bowed in the direction of Meng Xun, and said respectfully: "I have seen the second young master."

"Remember to bow if you meet me next time."

Meng Xun threw down this sentence, turned around and left.

When he left, he carried a hidden anger, which showed that he was in a very bad mood.

Meng Xun secretly complained:

This woman, every time she saw him, she would hide, not even looking at him, treating him like air, not even giving him a straight look.

In the past, she was so warm and welcoming. Every time she saw him in the teahouse, she would give him exquisite cakes and fruits grown by herself.

Now, she treats him as a stranger, which is really annoying!

After a while, when she is brought back from her elder brother, he will have to discipline her.

Qingying turned her head and glanced in the direction behind her. Seeing Meng Xun walked several feet away, her tense heart relaxed immediately.

It is better not to meet the second young master who has a bad temper next time.

Qingying sighed, turned around, and her eyes suddenly met Meng Zhao's.

He was staring at her steadily, his eyes were as deep as a pool, which made people feel a little uneasy.

Qingying touched her face with a grumble, and asked cautiously: "Master, is there anything dirty on my face?"

"No, go back to the house." Meng Zhao retracted his gaze, looked ahead, and whispered.

"Yes."

Qingying held the armrest of the wheelchair and pushed it forward slowly.

The axle rolled on the floor, making a slight tilting sound.

The two were silent for a long time, and did not speak.

When they were about to reach the East Garden, Meng Zhao suddenly said: "Are you still thinking about your second brother in your heart?"