The wind is shaking.

The lights are rising and falling.

Qin Qiu shrank his little head, thinking that he and he were already under the same starry sky.

I felt so happy that my heart was full of joy.

This girl knows that you won't leave me alone!

"Sister-in-law, I heard that your Qin family has a thirty-six-story dragon slaying platform?"

Sister-in-law?

Qin Qiu was slightly stunned, and only then did he hear Yuan Shu's voice.

In the blink of an eye.

Cheeks flushed.

Immediately, a series of laughter like silver bells came from there, and finally a gentle word, hey!

Ning Xuanyuan couldn't cry or laugh, I haven't married you yet, and you have begun to call yourself a sister-in-law?

"On the day of the wedding, remember to stand on the dragon slaying platform and take a closer look at the bank of the Jinling River, which is a great scenery. ”

Qin Qiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the lonely Jinling River again.

Clam up.

As he was about to leave, Qin Qiu suddenly said, "I hate the Mu family, especially the three brothers. ’

Also, they like to rely on the fact that they have a martial champion door plaque in their own house, which is annoying. ’

In a few days, I will personally dismantle it for you!

When he hung up the phone, Ning Xuanyuan let out a sigh of relief.

This time.

Qin Qiu's living state, except for the boredom, everything is fine, which is reassuring.

Murong Xiong and Murong Anran have been waiting for a long time.

Ning Xuanyuan, Yuan Shu didn't delay any longer, and prepared to have a light meal with Murong Xiong.

Because he has always disliked extravagance and waste, Murong Xiong didn't dare to arrange any five-star hotels, so he simply booked an ordinary dinner.

It's time for dinner.

The restaurant that is open is very lively, with fists, reminiscences, clinking glasses, one after another.

"How many days have you not drunk?" Ning Xuanyuan asked Yuan Shu.

Yuan Shu grinned, "Tonight is a drunken party?"

"I'm afraid you'll be cowardly before you fight. ”

Murong Xiong also patted his belly and said with a smile, "We have a good amount of wine, don't forget me." ”

The three of them looked at each other a few times.

Walked into the restaurant one after another.

Murong Anran glared at his father angrily, passed by the counter, and instructed the waiter to serve wine and food.

Compared to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

The people of Jinling are tough, and a few cold dishes can deal with several bottles of liquor.

Three rounds of drinking.

Ning Xuanyuan picked one against two, his face did not change during the whole process, Murong Xiong couldn't hold it anymore, Yuan Shu could still fight again, but looking at the signs, the end of the strong crossbow.

"Uninteresting. ”

Two simple words.

Let Yuan Shu's fighting spirit rise again, he picked up the wine glass and said unadmittedly, "Who is afraid of whom, continue?"

Murong Anran looked around left and right, and was surprised, his father had a lot of entertainment, so the amount of wine was far beyond ordinary people, why, the two people I met today were like a wine vat?

I was distracted, and suddenly I found that my phone was ringing.

After that, Murong Anran's face changed slightly, and as soon as he raised his head, a young man in a white suit with a slight edge walked in, with his hands in his pockets.

"Chu, Chu Jiang?"

Murong Anran called in a low voice.

Murong Xiong snorted heavily and changed his face on the spot.

Chu Jiang, who has always been tall, took out his right hand, pushed the golden glasses on the wing of his nose, and said in a floating tone, "Why did you only answer the phone now?"

The facial features are like knives, and the temperament is lonely and cold.

It gives a strong sense of alienation.

"I was just eating, I didn't hear it. Murong Anran explained.

Chu Jiang narrowed his sharp eyes, condescending, and quietly stared at Murong Anran.

Murong Anran lowered his head and did not squeak.

Chu Jiang, who came out of a big family, has always been strong, whether it is for women, or for its employees, or for unrelated people.

This person has an extremely serious machismo color.

In the afternoon.

A sudden contradiction made the relationship between the two young people, who were always in a vague stage, seem to have been pierced by an external force to break the last layer of window paper.

It's just that......

Chu Jiang thought that with this help, the two could formalize their relationship.

Considers.

He hadn't been in contact for a few hours, and Murong Anran's current attitude made him feel very uncomfortable, if he was about to leave, was he ready to break free from his control?

Could it be that all this is because he is too eager for quick success?

Chu Jiang never admitted that he would be wrong.

Similarly, regarding Murong Anran's belonging, he was bound to win, was silent for a few seconds, and directly and simply commanded, "Come behind me." ”

"This is my daughter, what are you? dare to call her around?"

Murong Xiong opened his mouth at the critical moment, his face was very cold, and he didn't give any face.

Chu Jiang didn't care at all, he grinned lightly and raised an arc, "Uncle, don't be angry, I and An Ran are a match made in heaven." ”

"You have repeatedly obstructed it, are you too happy about your daughter's marriage, and you don't take it seriously?"

Murong Anran's heart was in turmoil.

Prior to this, Chu Jiang's conditions in all aspects, as well as his own impression of him, were very good, and he even admitted in his heart at one time that this was his sweetheart.

Can......

Now, what does it feel like is missing?

Murong Anran secretly looked at Ning Xuanyuan, and finally understood where Chu Jiang was wrong!

This subtle movement.

Immediately entering Chu Jiang's eyes, the corners of his mouth flashed with a feminine and cold smile, and then slowly turned to Ning Xuanyuan, who had been actively classified as a passerby by before.

This afternoon, Murong Anran told herself that she had been beaten.

Then Chu Jiang took the initiative to call someone to solve it.

After that, it was over.

The specific details, Chu Jiang didn't have time to understand, the group of rabble he called only vaguely revealed that An Ran's father came forward and the matter was properly resolved.

Right now.

Murong's father and daughter actually sat down to eat with this person and amiable, didn't they release their previous suspicions? Or is this guy the Tang Long mentioned by Murong Anran?

"I didn't want to deal with you, but now it seems that the more I don't want to see some flies and maggots, the more they will make your face dirty. ”

Chu Jiang was high and domineering.

In the end, he deliberately added, "Like you?"

The implication is that in his subconscious, Ning Xuanyuan is nothing more than a fly and a maggot, which is very disgusting and uncomfortable.

Ning Xuanyuan felt a little helpless, this is a person sitting in the restaurant, and the disaster is coming from the sky?

He poured a glass of liquor slowly.

"What's the matter, don't want to admit that you're a fly and a dung maggot?" Chu Jiang pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were cold, as if he wanted to see Ning Xuanyuan through.

"Huh?"

Chu Jiang reminded again.

At this time, Murong Anran was in a hurry to explain that she had already implicated Ning Xuanyuan once, and she didn't want a second time, but unfortunately, it was too late.

"Why, is your heart so weak that you don't even have the courage to look up at me?"

Rumble!

At the moment when Chu Jiang was commanding, Yuan Shu picked up the wine bottle and directly smashed Chu Jiang to his knees, "Hmm?

Sizzle.

Chu Jiang's whole body was damp, and his hair was bleeding.

He looked at his embarrassed self in disbelief, with a hideous face, "You, you dare to hit me?"

"Drinking. Ning Xuanyuan raised his glass towards Murong Xiong.

Murong Xiong was dumbfounded, and finally quickly raised his glass.

Chu Jiang, "......"

He is a dignified young son of a large group, with a high position and great power, and he is respected by others.

I was beaten.

The key is that after he kneels here, he won't care about himself.

Is this humiliating him?

"You ......"