220. 220, Father, am I your own son?
Jun Zihan's big palm wrapped around Lan Xiting's small hand, and the magnetic and seductive male voice flew out softly from his thin lips: "It's okay, I'm here." ”
Suddenly, the father-in-law beside Jun Zijin leaned forward alone, and raised his voice with a face full of spring: "Firecrackers welcome the New Year, and now the banquet ceremony has officially begun!" As the words fell, the music on both sides of the hall sounded, and the maids in red satin dresses danced into the hall one after another.
While dancing, Lan Xiting suddenly remembered what her mother had said. She immediately led the wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine, gave Jun Zihan a cup to Jun Zihan, and held it herself, and then pulled Jun Zihan to Jun Mengxian: "Han, let's go to congratulate my father on the New Year." ”
"Hmm." Jun Zihan replied in a low voice, and then started to walk towards Jun Mengxian, who was smiling.
"Father, son-in-law wishes my father a long life than Nanshan, and blessings like the East China Sea."
"The daughter-in-law wishes her father a happy Chinese New Year's Eve, a safe year, and more than every year." After the words fell, the two immediately raised their glasses and greeted them.
"Hahaha......" Jun Mengxian smiled like jade, and drank the wine glass he had just taken into his stomach with a loud laugh: "Good, good, good!" ”
Jun Zihan was about to pull Lan Xiting away after toasting, but Lan Xiting pulled Jun Zi Han instead, when Jun Zi Han turned around, Lan Xiting already had two more glasses of wine in her hand, and one glass was moved to Jun Zi Han, and she leaned down in Jun Zi Han's ear and said softly: "Han...... Is it okay just this time? ”
Jun Zi Han's eyes swept over Ling Zixiao, who had already lifted the cup, and then his eyes met Lan Xiting, who was full of anticipation, and after about half a breath, Jun Zi Han took the cup in Lan Xiting's hand and drank it directly.
"I wish the Queen Mother will always be as beautiful as a fairy." Lan Xiting did not call Ling Zixiao her mother, because Lan Xiting cared about the cold gentleman. Therefore, she will stand on Jun Zihan's side, and give Jun Zihan enough face and support strength.
"Hey, Ting'er, wait." Ling Zixiao drank the wine as soon as possible, and suddenly handed two of the prepared red envelopes to Lan Xiting from the side, and the red lips did not forget to smile and said: "I wish you to have more precious sons as soon as possible, and your feelings are as sweet as candy." ”
"Thank the Empress Dowager for her auspicious words." Lan Xiting leaned down slightly, and walked back to her seat with Jun Zihan.
Just as the banquet was about to end, a terrifying rampant laughter pierced the ears of everyone in the hall: "Hahaha......... Chinese New Year's Eve...!! Ha ha!!! ”
Immediately after everyone's attention, it was Mo Choutian, who was wearing red fine satin, and the gentleman's cold and restless heart instantly exploded and filled his whole body.
Yes, not only Lan Xiting, Junzihan and even Jun Mengxian have long had a strong sense of unease. Jun Mengxian had already learned the time of Mo Choutian's existence from the mouth of God Yitian, and he also knew that Mo Choutian's return was by no means an ordinary thing! Moreover, it is impossible for him to come to celebrate the New Year for no reason when he was wearing a red dress at this time.
"What are you doing here!! Junzi Han's sharp cold eyes rose angrily, and he got up and said coldly.
Mo Choutian was already smiling, and when he saw Jun Zihan's black eyes that looked like Linyi, the deep affection in his heart suddenly flew out. He looked at the gentleman tightly for a while, and then his dark eyes swept towards the condescending Jun Mengxian, and his affectionate eyes instantly switched to ruthlessness, and after a while, he lifted his lips and said, "Isn't it a family party today?" Shouldn't Chinese New Year's Eve be reunited? I'm looking for my son to be reunited, is it ...... Isn't that right? ”