"This is the living room, and the furniture has been handed down from generation to generation." Meng Feixuan commented seriously, "It's very durable. I looked carefully and it was all patellar..."

Audience: […durable.]

【…Paste.】

【What a simple evaluation.】

[I didn't expect that the prince of a wealthy family looked at the furniture in the same angle as mine.]

Xie Ran smiled unconsciously and knew that Meng Feixuan had no match for theory and practice, so he casually said: "These are Huanghuali wood furniture. Because the wood is slowly formed, it is relatively rare now."

Meng Feixuan: "This is a garden."

Xie Ran: "The designer should be from the Sujing Department of this landscape style. Judging from the design of this pool, it also incorporates a bit of Northern Style."

In this way, Meng Feixuan led the way and introduced the functional division of the house with words, while Xie Ran commented casually.

Xie Ran didn't say much, and did not show off deliberately. He just took a daily walk and read it casually, but every sentence just hit the point, and these things were all ordinary to him.

The audience in the live broadcast room was crying for the wealthy house, while feeling dazed by Xie Ran's posture.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that Xie Ran is more like a wealthy family than everyone imagines.

...At least, it looks much like Prince Meng.

It was said that it was a visit to the Meng family's old house. Meng Feixuan still maintained his rationality. He did not really go around the whole house, but only took pictures of some public areas. He felt that the elders of Meng's family should have been almost angry, so he clapped his hands and said, "Let's end today's live broadcast."

Netizens were still unsatisfied and asked Meng Feixuan if he would broadcast live with Xie Ran in the future.

"Depending on the situation, if you want me to get on, I will get on." Meng Fei said.

He was about to turn off the live broadcast camera when the elders of Meng's family came out of the mansion. The eyes met on both sides. When the elders of Meng's family saw Meng Feixuan holding a selfie stick, they immediately looked down and stood up unconsciously.

Meng Sien stood among a group of elders and felt very aggrieved when she saw this.

He was cheated of a car for no reason today. His father was defeated in the negotiations with Xie Ran, which can be said to be extremely unhappy. Now seeing Meng Feixuan live broadcasting, all the elders of Meng dared to be angry but dared not speak out. This is actually a signal: Meng Feixuan's popularity in the group is getting stronger and stronger, and the elders dare not point fingers at him.

Meng Sien's eyes were slightly dark, and she smiled and said hello to Meng Feixuan: "Brother, you are still broadcasting live. We are preparing to go to the horse farm. Do you want to go together..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something, and stopped quickly, with an awkward and apologetic look on his face, and said helplessly, "Sorry, I forgot..."

Meng Yuguan also glared at him and said, "What's wrong with you? You can't just talk."

They are doing a good job of being in line with others, so that people can’t make mistakes.

But many viewers in the live broadcast room have heard it.

【…………………】

【Damn, did it intentionally?】

【Probably not, you can’t react at once when you look at him.】

Someone comforted Meng Feixuan: [Meng Shao, this is nothing, don’t worry.]

He said that, but how could he really not take it seriously? The elders of Meng's family all had subtle expressions at this time.

Meng Siyun was once a prodigal son and he practiced well in aristocratic sports like riding horses. Now, he naturally bids farewell to the horse farm completely.

No matter how good his mentality is or how arrogant he is after returning to the group, some things will be different after all.

Meng Sien made a full gesture and watched Meng Feixuan with his own light, waiting for him to look embarrassed. This was a live broadcast. His cousin was so proud, even if he could already face his disability, and when he mentioned the riding skills he had been proud of, Meng Sien didn't believe that he didn't care at all.

Meng Feixuan was indeed moved. His eyes suddenly lit up, and a perverted smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his voice was filled with joy: "Riding a horse!"

Meng Sien: “…?”

Others:???

This is wrong, right?!

Meng Feixuan turned around and looked at Xie Ran, his eyes full of expectations: "Sir, let's go ride a horse."

Xie Ran looked at his legs: "You can't."

"I can!" Meng Fei raised his head and raised his chest, "Anyway, you take me with you, it doesn't matter whether I have legs or not."

He drifted when he controlled the wheelchair and said proudly, "And I am still very flexible in other places."

Meng: “…”

Barrage: […………………]

The author has something to say: rk: The stinky brother is not useless either.

Stinky brother: This is not my intention!

Mr. Xie: I refuse. (Beat up my stinky brother
Chapter completed!