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It was not the first time that his girlfriend had thrown it away, and Song Mian's mentality was not affected at all.

Here is not the same as her room. It doesn't matter if there are other people. The most important thing is not to affect Yun Lin. Song Mian didn't wear it. She stood up with a good temper and said goodnight to Yun Xiang and left.

Yun think about logging in to Internet Banking immediately and transferring money according to the bank card number sent by Li Xiangling.

After looking at the deflated wallet, Yun couldn't help but lament: "Make money, make money, you must make money!"

She and Song Mian associate, and now only Song Mian's father, the others have not yet reached the step of meeting.

When I meet in the future, the meeting ceremony will definitely be indispensable. Although this is all a heart, according to the literacy of the Song Mian family, even if she does not send valuables, no one will say anything.

Yun thinks it's not about slapping her fat face, but she doesn't want to embarrass Song Mian.

One night without dreams, packed up on Sunday, Yun thought to take Yun Lin with him to officially see Master Song.

When the car stopped at the door of the Song's mansion, Yun Lin watched Song Mian get out of the car and secretly dragged her sister: "Did I not dream?"

"No." It seems that Song's house was not scared alone.

"Sister, are you sure you didn't take me to your shooting scene?" Yun Lin asked again.

"No."

At this time, Song Mian had walked to Yun Xiang's side and opened the car door for her personally. Yun Xiang got off the bus after thinking about it.

Yun Lin also followed closely, and although he was shocked in his heart, he tried to be polite.

This time, it was not Song Yao who was travelling with them, but another person wearing a gray gown, who looked like he was in his early thirties, but was very calm with his hands and feet.

Yun thinks that this should be Song Yao’s father, Song An, the big housekeeper beside Song.

"Good Uncle." Yun thinks about greeting first.

"Good Uncle." Yun Lin followed her sister.

"Miss Yun, Master Yun, well, our lord can expect you to come." Song An gave way with a smile, "Please come in."

Following Song An, Yun Lin's eyes widened all the time, his shocked expression could not converge.

Yun Xianxiang and Yun Lin were taken directly to Guiduoyuan this time. As soon as they entered, Yun Lin was shocked and turned into awe.

Even if boys do not love flowers and plants as much as girls, they can't help but admire the places where such flowers bloom.

"It's so beautiful here. I've never seen so many flowers. I don't know many of them."

"The discerning boy, I like it." Master Song's voice came in.

Today, Mr. Song is wearing a casual pure white practice suit, which has a mysterious atmosphere.

If there wasn’t the episode yesterday, Yun Xiang thinks he will look up to Master Song very much.

"Is the father's headache better?" Song Mian Xiaoshun asked with concern.

Yun thinks about trying to restrain his rising lips.

Master Song gave a cool glance at Song Mian, and walked between Yun Xiangyun and Yun Lin: "I prepared a flower feast for you today, all of which use flowers as ingredients."

"Really?" Yun Lin was the first to get excited.

"Uncle Song, a little heart, I hope you can like it." Yun think of quickly handed over the gift.

"This is the first time, I will accept it, don't be polite in the future." Master Song took it in person and handed it to Song Mian, "Hold it."

Song Mian reached out very much to face.

Mr. Song smiled to Song Mian again and said, "If you are fine, you will be busy. I will entertain them and call you again."

"I'm fine today," Song Mian answered.

Master Song snorted softly, and then thought about Shang Yun and Yun Lin immediately changed his face again and became affable: "I will show you around my garden."

The last time Yun thought about it, he didn't stay long. He listened to music half of the time and watched Lan Garden half the time.

This time, Mr. Song really took them around the garden and introduced flowers to them while strolling.

Seeing Yunlin and Yunxiang both listened attentively, Master Song was more happy from the source, cultivation, origin, variety, very detailed, let Yun think a lot of knowledge in the morning.

Only then did I know that the medicinal value of many flowers is very high, even if it is not medicinal, it can be used commercially.

"This room is so fragrant." Yun Lin took a deep breath as they passed by a hut.

"This is a fragrant room. I usually like to collect some spices." Song Song asked Song An to open the door.

"Do you like to collect spices on weekdays?" Yun thought, surprised.

She didn't expect her to hit her right by mistake.

Mr. Song was so keen-minded, and when he heard it, he knew that Song Mian was holding a spice.

"Your kid revealed?"

Song Mian shook her head: "After she bought it, please ask me to identify it."

"Hahahaha..." Master Song is happy, "Girl, we are destined."

"It's a coincidence." Yun was also very happy to think about it. Naturally, when he gave a gift, he would have to send it to someone's heart.

"Come here, let me see what the spice is." Mr. Song was originally polite and could not be dismantled in front of him, but this time the situation was different. "I will give you some incense and let you taste it."

"We don't know anything about it." Yun thought about it immediately.

Yun thinks that such an elegant and ancient thing really doesn't understand, he didn't understand it in his previous life, and he didn't understand it in this life.

"I like honest laymen the most." Master Song smiled, "to know their most intuitive feelings."

Yun Xiang thought about the erhu song that Master Song had been happily in the last time, and silently led Yun Lin to follow him in.

"Yeah, it's a good ambergris." Master Song opened the gift box and saw the spices inside.

Although I guess that Song Mian's appraisal is definitely not an ordinary spice, Master Song did not expect it to be such an expensive ambergris.

"It's too expensive, you are still a student." Although Master Song liked it, he also blamed it.

"I didn't deliberately choose expensive purchases. I just saw a friend selling it yesterday, and I thought it was a good match for you." Yun Xiang explained.

She didn’t know that Mr. Song likes spices. She just feels that such an ancient family definitely has a preference for ancient culture. It happens that Xiangdao is one of the most ancient ancient cultures in China.

"Let's not take it as an example." Mr. Song was very happy to put the ambergris sent to him by Yun Xiangxiang and took out his own spice.

There are a few cases in Xiangfang. As long as there are fragrances, Yun thinks that her sister and two are sitting opposite Song Mian.

They quietly watched Master Song's movements, and every move made people look enchanted. The courtyard was quiet. After the fragrance overflowed, it really seemed as if the time had passed through the distant ancient times.

The fragrance is elegant, clean, sweet and long-lasting.

I don't know when Guqin's voice floated beside my ears.