Wei Junze flipped the scroll open in front of her, "This is the technique that your ancestor once fused with the Yu and Li families, aren't you really curious?" ”

Yu Mumu propped up her head with one hand and said indifferently, "No matter how powerful you are, you can't be trapped, what's the use of learning?" ”

"Actually, there is one that can trap a husband, but you don't have a foundation now, so naturally you can't learn."

As soon as Yu Mumu heard him say that he had this formation, he really had the idea of wanting to learn.

Wei Junze is also full of helplessness about this little lady of herself, does she want to fix her own husband like this? This is a pro-lady.

In the following days, Yu Mumu was learning basic techniques from Wei Junze, and he did not feel a little lazy as before.

Until the morning of the weekend.

Yu Mumu dressed Wei Junze for a long time before going out.

Because today is Anqin's eighteenth birthday, they are going to Anqin's home for luncheon.

An Qin's family is not like the big clans that have been crisscrossing Shanqing City for a long time, but it is a small clan among them.

This luncheon was a banquet attended only by relatives and friends, but it gave Yu Mumu a leisurely opportunity.

The few banquets I have attended in the past have been like patting the wheat exchange, which makes people breathless.

Wait until after the eighteen-year-old ceremony is over.

Yu Mumu avoided the gaze of a certain zombie and secretly walked towards the table with the iced soda.

"It seems that she didn't lie to me, you really came."

She followed the voice and glanced at the person who came was Leng Qianchen and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was not Xiao Zeze.

The devil knows what she's been through these days, this one won't let her eat, that one won't drink, she almost went crazy.

Leng Qianchen found her relieved appearance, and asked her suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, are you looking for me?" Yu Mumu lowered her head and was about to take a sip of soda.

I heard a scolding voice from the rear and came over: "Don't drink!" Find two people to take the drink table down! ”

Yu Mumu didn't reply, he quickly drank a large sip of ice soda, and before he could swallow it, he was slapped on the back by a zombie and spit it out, spit it out into the cup in his hand.

Leng Qianchen looked at the situation between them... It's a bit of a mystery.

Wei Junze snatched the soda cup from her hand, and finally laughed when he saw her frightened look, "Silly girl, this is for your good, don't be unruly." ”

Leng Qianchen, who was standing next to them, really couldn't stand it, "Old zombie, didn't you notice that Young Master Ben is also here?" ”

Wei Junze glanced at him, "See, so what." ”

In the next second, the cup in Leng Qianchen's hand was crushed in one fell swoop.

Wei Junze squinted at him again after hearing the sound of broken glass, "What?" Not convinced? Fighting? ”

"Hit, hit, come!" Leng Qianchen is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

After Yu Mumu saw the two of them face to face and began to stir up trouble, taking advantage of Wei Junze's inattention, he once again picked up the cup of ice cola and took a big sip.

History is always strikingly similar, and once again she spits it all back into the cup...

Yu Mumu didn't know how to cry if she wanted to cry, she made him angry? It doesn't seem to be, why don't you even let her drink this drink......

Wei Junze saw that she still didn't give up, so he simply called two servants to move the drink table here.

Yu Mumu is really dead now.

The old zombie not only ordered someone to move the drink table, but also grabbed her arm to prevent himself from taking half a step away from him.