Chapter 120: Nan Fuyao's questioning
"Don't you know if you can drink alcohol? If others ask you to drink it, you can drink it? You can't be a fool?" Leng Yi said coldly, and when he heard the Sanskrit sound, his hair stood on end, and he looked up at Beiming suddenly. Bei Ming knew what she was nervous about, it was already embarrassing enough, and now Leng Yi was even more overwhelmed like this.
I saw Sanskrit in his eyes capitalized "What to do!What to do!". As long as Beiming is by her side, whenever she encounters panic, she will unconsciously want to ask for help from Beiming. As soon as Bei Ming wanted to speak and ease the atmosphere, he saw the chief general and his wife coming over, followed by Nan Kun and the deputy general's family. Sanskrit hurriedly stood up and saluted.
"Okay, okay, don't scream, call one by one, you have to call when. Xiaofeng smiled and walked over to Fanyin, and Midsummer followed along. Midsummer is Tiankuo's mother, the wife of Beitang Muxi, who is two years younger than Xiaofeng, looks like a lovely sweet sister, with round eyes and the same as Tiankuo, and her personality is a little childish, Tiankuo follows her mother.
"Xiaoyin, you call me an old aunt. "Midsummer childish airway.
Fanyin smiled, she liked these two aunts very much, they always treated her very closely, and they loved her a lot.
"Well, in that case, our Xiaoyin won't answer again. Xiaofeng said, the two concubines always joke like this, and the relationship is very good.
"Let's sit down and eat. Midsummer touched the top of Fanyin's head and said happily.
"Don't you eat it?" said Fanyin.
"He's asleep. Midsummer Road.
Gradually, the long table was filled with people, and everyone chatted occasionally, and the Lord would sit far away, and he would not mind.
In this way, the awkward atmosphere just now was finally relieved, and Sanskrit sat down and continued to eat. Chiru and she chatted without a match.
"Minister Moto, when did you come back yesterday?" asked Chiru.
"Evening. Beiming said
"Is that dragon your friend? I want to see it, but why didn't I see it?"
"I went out with Hongluan. ”
"In this way, you are too powerful, even the dragon has been recovered!" Chilu couldn't help but praise Beiming.
"You don't need to care so much about our minister, you just care about the fifth minister. It was Yan Tong who spoke, he just sat next to Beiming, he teased Chilu when he was fine, and Yan Tong's aura has become more and more prosperous over the years.
"Yo, I wasn't tired from dancing yesterday, it seems. "Chirudao.
"It's okay. ”
"Which minister of the Ministry of Etiquette is good-looking?"
"I don't see as much as you do. Yan Tong said with a smile.
"Boss, what do you think of Xuanhua?" Chilu asked Fanyin, he didn't treat her as a buddy at all, whether the girl was good-looking, and asked Fanyin. Don't say that the aesthetics of men and women are biased, plus Sanskrit usually pays attention to these.
"Xuanhua, who is it?" said Sanskrit.
"Boss, can you pay attention to the girls at the prom, everyone knows how to dress up. Chilu's words speak for themselves.
Fanyin turned his head, pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and said, "Did you dance yesterday? Who did you want to ask yesterday? Don't think I ......" Before he finished speaking, Chilu covered Fanyin's mouth, no matter how many people were seated, he wanted to know how close they were in private. Sanskrit was so muffled by him that he was suffocated.
Chilu pinched his throat and whispered: "Boss, the two of us are a group, I won't talk about you!"
"Minister Fanyin, who does He Ba want to date?" Yan Tong gossiped.
Sanskrit was still covered with her mouth covered and couldn't speak. Chilu winked at Fanyin, and Fanyin gave him a blank look before he let go.
"I remember, Xuanhua is the new head of the first branch of the etiquette department, right, Yan Tong. Sanskrit smiled and looked over.
Yan Tong stayed aside, he turned his head to look at his minister again, knowing that Beiming couldn't help much at this time, two against one, he was going to lose!
"Minister Fanyin, I didn't expect you to care about me. ”
"No, who made you so showy, the first dance, the first person is not you invited by Xuanhua, it's hard not to remember, my boss doesn't have time to watch you. "Chilu Gang.
"Who is the minister looking at, staying so boring and so long?" Yan Tong said.
"Yes, boss, you said you don't dance, just watch, who are you looking at? It's boring. Chilu thought about it too, and then asked.
"No, who are you looking at? Who can get into your eagle eye?" Yan Tong was clever and busy.
Fanyin slandered in his heart, Chilu is a stupid person, and Yan Tong is a witty guy. "I won't tell you. Fanyin snickered, dealing with such guys, you have to be silent and make something out of nothing.
"There really is!" Chiru was surprised.
"Who?" Yan Tong was also shocked.
Fanyin was proud, played a clever trick, and teased the two of them: "I won't tell you." ”
"Minister, you're not interested in knowing!" Yan Tong pushed Beiming, he was also rare to be curious about one thing, the key person was the fifth Sanskrit sound who had always been strong. Among her subordinates, who doesn't admire her skills and personality, they are really a hundred times stronger than men.
Bei Ming couldn't help but raise his head to look at Fanyin, in fact, he wanted to know.
"I'm not telling you. Sanskrit said to Beiming with a wicked smile. Beiming looked at her and smiled.
Yan Tong and Chilu were anxious, and they really wanted to find out.
"Fanyin, you don't really have someone you like, right?" Nan Fuyao suddenly opened his mouth and asked.
"Huh?" Sanskrit was stunned for a moment and looked at Fuyao.
"The person you like, I know it, right?"
"What?" Sanskrit was completely asked by Nan Fuyao, and many people looked at it curiously when they heard Nan Fuyao say this.
"I think he likes you too. Nan Fuyao continued.
"Who?" asked Sanskrit as if he wasn't listening to a topic related to him, like a bystander.
"Sanskrit. Nan Fuyao shouted.
"Huh?" Fanyin still looked at Nan Fuyao with a blank expression.
"Do you like Leng Yi. Nan Fuyao didn't give Sanskrit a little cushion, and he didn't even care that there were so many people sitting next to him listening and watching. It's not that she doesn't want to, she just cares, she feels uncomfortable. Ever since she saw Leng Yi being so attentive to Fanyin, she was so sad. She just wanted to know if they were together.
"Poof!" Sanskrit couldn't hold back any longer when she heard this, and she squirted out in one breath and coughed strongly. While coughing, he waved his hands frantically, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
"This, this, this kind of talk...... cough cough cough cough ......" Sanskrit Yin couldn't finish it, coughing made her chest hurt.
Seeing this, Chilu hurriedly patted her on the back, I was really afraid that she would be angry, and she couldn't care about any gossip, if it weren't for the difference between men and women, Chilu would have given her a long time ago.
"Oh, Boss, slow down!" Chiru asked.
"You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!" Sanskrit Yin held his breath and finally said it out loud.