After the four of them chatted and talked, Fei Qianlan politely proposed to leave, and after Luo Yunhong nodded in acquiescence, he bowed slightly to express his gratitude and walked out of the platform slowly.

Until she pushed open the glass door, and the thin back was completely invisible, Luo Wenxuan finally couldn't help but say, "Dad, this girl is uncomfortable to look at, look at what she is wearing!"

"You want to say that she is not worthy of your kid Xudong, right?" With a snort from his nose, Luo Yunhong casually picked up the crutches on the side of the chair and knocked the second son's right leg hard.

"I don't think our Xudong is worthy of that girl!"

"Dad, although Xudong doesn't look very good, he is also your own grandson, so he can't marry her. It is said that the fourth daughter of the Yang family eloped with the boy surnamed Fei to get married, and how good could their daughter be. Hearing that his father actually defended that girl, Luo Wenxuan couldn't help but feel aggrieved for his son.

His eyes fell on the silent nephew beside him, and he muttered a few words, "Since you think that girl is good, wouldn't it be better to let Xurui marry her." Even if Luo Yunhong is seventy years old and his ear power has begun to deteriorate, he can see that the second son is talking quietly with his mouth open and closed, and his eyes are still on the eldest grandson, how can he not know that what the second son said must not be a good thing.

His cloudy eyes flashed a sharp gaze, and he stared straight at his second son, and the cane in his hand hit the kid hard.

This blow is not much pain compared to looking fierce just now, the crutch hitting the calf can be heard a dull knocking sound, for a while, Luo Wenxuan only cares about rubbing the painful place desperately, where is there still the courage to raise the bar with his father.

"Dad. What should the girl of the Ning family do?" There was no way, he had to divert the attention of his old man.

"Alas. Do you really think that someone from the Ning family can enter our Luo family?" Hatred of iron is not steel, sighing.

Every time he recalled the ridiculous foolish things of his youth, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and prayed in his heart countless times that the Luo family would not be defeated in his generation.

It's just that Wenxuan, a stupid son, has no great talent, but he always wants to monopolize power, and he doesn't understand the truth that he can't do porcelain work without diamonds. In the Luo family, as long as there is an opportunity, the second son will definitely face Wen Rui on the needle, which makes the Luo family unstable now.

Same as the old man of the Luo family. There is also Fei Qianlan, who is leaning on the handrail at the staircase on the second floor, who is secretly listening to the conversation of the Luo family from a distance of more than ten meters.

Sure enough, the long heart is related to the Luo family, but why do they get involved with themselves, what do they want to do?

Fei Qianlan, who cast her eyes on the hall below, her eyes wandered, constantly deducing the true intentions of the Luo family. Suddenly, her ears moved slightly, and her feet, which had wanted to escape, froze.

The glass door behind the right-hand aisle was pushed open, and a group of people walked in with vague steps, two men and four women laughing, their cheeks slightly red. Apparently he had drunk a lot of alcohol.

The soundproofing pattern glass door is ajar, and heavy rhythm music wafts in from the outside, and from the position where Fei Qianlan stands, you can see several young men and women dancing excitedly with their faces through the half-pulled gap.

She turned her gaze to the young man who had stepped out first. Under the blazing white chandelier, the man's long trench coat with purple and white gold trim, with a white collar on the side, made his skin look far away. It was covered with a soft jade color, and the blood-red gem in his left ear crossed the bewildering light.

Nalan Junyao. At the moment, he was being held by two good-looking young girls. Surrounded by a few people, Nalan Junyao seemed to have lost the aristocratic aura of the king and grandson who usually made people feel alienated. The long eyes are drunk and hazy, the fine and shiny eyes are covered with a faint blur, and the corners of the beautiful lips are slightly outlined with a charming arc, like a famous family child.

Moving her eyes away without a trace, Fei Qianlan's slightly raised eyelids slowly drooped, and her gaze fell far away in the hall on the first floor, and the whole person was silent.

"Hey, who is that, what are you doing standing there stupidly?!" Noticing that there was a figure leaning on the side of the wooden fence opposite, Nalan Junyao suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at the other party, grinning his lips to reveal his snow-white teeth, and laughed directly.

Sometimes God really treats them differently, and if there is an ordinary man standing in front of him, showing this kind of similar evil smile, he will feel a little wronged. But the one who showed a wicked smile was the extremely handsome him, who was so flamboyant that he was so flamboyant that he was seductive.

When the two young girls next to him saw him smiling, their eyes were slightly widened, and their eyes were full of admiration and infatuation, "Brother Yao, you smile so beautifully." ”

These words made Ni Tianyang, who was following behind him, look dissatisfied, and opened the hand they held in front of him, hugged Nalan Junyao's shoulder, and his tone was very bad, "Ah Yao, why are you drunk and smoked every day, how much advantage you have been taken advantage of, do you know?!"

Hearing his suggestive words, the young girl who was squeezed away had blushing cheeks before, and she couldn't help but become ugly at the moment, and they glared at Ni Tianyang, "You are still a good friend of Brother Yao, and you don't know how to help him when you see him drunk like this, so you are embarrassed to say us?!"

Thinking that Ning Manman was still waiting downstairs, Fei Qianlan secretly shook her head, and immediately raised her feet and walked towards the staircase, so that she didn't have time to watch them play the trick of fighting for the wind and being jealous.

As mentioned in the novel, this thoughtful Nalan Junyao not only hides all his strength, but also creates a superficial illusion of romance to outsiders, so as to make the enemies in the shadows relax their vigilance. Walking down the stairs step by step, there was a sudden commotion in the hall on the first floor, Fei Qianlan looked down curiously, and under the crystal lamps, a beautiful girl wearing a light purple drag dress was coming.

Pulling up the fluffy bun at will, the broken hair scattered on the cheeks made the other party's delicate face more and more small and feminine, and the tall figure was concave and convex under the tight and slim light purple dress, showing all her beauty without hesitation.

She didn't look at the banquet crowd, but walked straight to the innermost staircase, and walked up the stairs with a graceful posture.

Xia Nianshan. Fei Qianlan tried hard to recall the plot of the novel, and finally found a similar description, and concluded that this beautiful girl was Xia Nianshan, Nalan Junyao's official girlfriend.

As the biggest cannon fodder BOSS, Nalan Junyao, almost all the people around him did not end well, but except for this Miss Xia, not only did she live well, but she also married Mu Ziqi, who became Li Yuan's right-hand man at that time.

What's even more bloody is that Xia Nianshan also had a relationship with Li Yuan before, and later married his subordinates.

If it was said that this Miss Xia had not betrayed Nalan Junyao, Fei Qianlan would not believe it, because she knew that Li Yuan would not tolerate Nalan Junyao's people, even if it was just a woman. (To be continued......)