Chapter 923

Duanmu yawang smiled. Before he answered, an excited voice came from one side: "Gongyu childe?"

Bai ziyue?

Duanmu yawang recognized the voice and looked at it. He saw Bai ziyue coming in from the door, excited medicine running towards her, and there were old Bai and Bai Zizhang behind her.

Of course, there are people from Lingfeng villa.

However, only her three martial uncles and uncles were absent.

She stood up, nodded to Bai ziyue, and then greeted old Mr. Bai respectfully: "old Mr. Bai."

"Yes."

Mr. Bai answered, and his serious old eyes glanced behind her. His eyes stayed on Gong yulanzhi and other people. His always serious and calm old eyes flashed a touch of surprise and consternation.

Duanmu yawang picked his eyebrows. Like others, he was surprised by Gong Yulan's excellent appearance?

Mr. Bai's surprise and consternation were not instantaneous, but maintained for a long time. When Bai ziyue and Bai Zizhang saw that their grandfather was so rude, they couldn't help but be surprised and looked behind Duanmu ya.

They gasped at the sight.

Where did Gongyu's friends come from?

Well, that's great, isn't it?

Too good!

They are more impolite than old Mr. White.

Mr. Bai returned to his senses. He turned his eyes twice and soon calmed down. He seemed to take a deep breath and calm his thoughts. Duanmu looked at him and was about to speak. Mr. Bai suddenly said, "it's impolite."

"It's okay." she's used to it.

The people behind her are really too eye-catching.

Mr. Bai didn't answer, and stopped looking at Gong Yulan, stopping mu Qingchen and others. He said, "I think I have something to do. I'm estimated to go back to the inn. Gongyu, you eat slowly."

Uh!

Duanmu Ya looked stunned for a moment. Before he could react, old Mr. Bai said to Bai ziyue and Bai Zizhang, who were still stunned on one side: "Zi Yue and Zi Zhang, let's go back."

"Ah?"

They were called, but they didn't react.

"Grandpa has something to do. Let's go back to our inn for dinner." old Mr. Bai's voice is gentle, but he has a force to speak of.

Bai ziyue and Bai Zizhang also know about their grandpa. When they hear Mr. Bai say so, they know that they came here to eat specially, but it's nothing.

However, although they don't understand, they can't refute their grandfather's face at this time.

They nodded obediently, "OK."

"Gongyu, we'll talk next time when we're free." Mr. Bai said.

Duanmu yawang smiled: "OK, Mr. Bai, take your time."

Old Mr. Bai nodded and did not go to see Gong Yulan stop them, so he turned and left.

Bai ziyue and Bai Zizhang looked at duanmuya, nodded and hurriedly followed.

Other people in Lingfeng villa followed.

Looking at their backs, Duanmu yawang did not twist, as if thinking.

She returned to her previous seat and sat down. The little white deer was eating the dessert brought by shopkeeper Ye. While eating, she said strangely, "master, why did they leave when they came?"

"I don't know."

Duanmu yawang shrugged, sipped tea in the wind, and said, "when did Xiaoya know?"

"Just two days ago." Duanmu looked at him when he said, "have you heard of Lingfeng villa?"

"Lingfeng villa?"

Mu Qingchen frowned and Duanmu yawang immediately asked, "do you know Mr. mu?"

"No, I just feel like I've heard of it."

ok

Duanmu yawang listened and stopped asking. At this time, the dishes came up. Everyone ate and talked, and everyone drank wine on the table.

Bathed in the wind, blue clarity, mu Qingchen and Sanskrit scriptures.

Gong Yulan and huofei, as always, just drink tea, don't eat and seldom chat. They just eat and sit with each other.

Duanmu yawang was addicted to alcohol and drank a few cups.

After three rounds of wine, everyone seemed to have a good capacity for wine and didn't get drunk. However, when there were thousands of cups of wine with close friends, Mufeng took a sip of wine and suddenly sighed, "I don't know when we can have such a day again."

He suddenly raised such a topic, which was very sad. Duanmu yawang knocked on the back of his hand with chopsticks and said angrily, "why do you say this? We'll get together again when we have a chance in the future."

"... that's right."

Mufeng didn't know what he thought, but he smiled, then raised his glass and touched the cup with Duanmu yawang. He was bored with a small cup. Duanmu yawang also wanted to be bored, but he was pressed on the back of his hand by Gong Yulan's slender hand.

Duanmu yawang blinked. Gong Yulan said faintly, "you can't drink any more. If you drink again, you'll be drunk."

"No."

Duanmuya looked at him and smiled very well. There was a pleasing smell in her voice: "I rarely get drunk. The wine level here is not high. It's no problem with the two pots."

Gong Yulan stopped talking and looked at her with his lips.

"Well, well, I won't drink, but just having a drink with Mufeng?"

Gong Yulan stopped his nose and let out a sound.

Then Duanmu yawang took a shallow SIP and put down the cup under his eyes.

After putting down the glass, she looked at the wine in the glass, pondered for a while, turned her head to him and said in a small voice, "but the wine has poured out. It's too wasteful not to drink."

"Don't cheat."

Gong Yulan saw what Duanmu yawang meant at a glance and said three words coldly.

Duanmu Ya looked down her eyes and coughed a little, so she stopped thinking about the remaining two-thirds of the wine and ate vegetables obediently.

"By the way, yawang."

At this time, LAN Chengche asked her, "what are you going to do next?"

In fact, I asked this sentence last time.

This time, when LAN Chengche asked, Duanmu yawang felt that the people at the table stopped to look at her.

Duanmu yawang shook his head: "I don't know. The matter on Mr. Luo's side has almost come to an end. I've been out for several months. I should go back and see my grandpa."

Duanmu ligung was worried about an old man at home.

However, when it comes to going home and Duanmu ligung, she can't help looking at blue Chengche. The bottom of her heart is very complex.

I don't know when I can recognize him.

Alas!

However, LAN Chengche can't say it here. Her grandfather has to say it anyway. At least let him know that his grandson has not died and is still alive.

Blue Chengche nodded. He looked at Duanmu deeply and said, "I'm going back to ChiYan, too."

Then he added, "welcome to see me."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang smiled. "If you are free, you can also come to me. If you pass by, you can also come to our house. My grandfather will certainly entertain you."

"OK."

The blue clarity slightly curved his lips and nodded.