Chapter 169: It's nothing more than a sense of ritual
The deep voice is as pleasant as ever, piercing through the eardrum and reaching the tip of the heart.
Echoing the hot breath, she couldn't do anything but miss him.
His breathing seemed to have some kind of nerve paralyzing ingredient that could easily paralyze all her sanity.
She's ...... The poisoning is deep!
Until he got out of the car, Tang Wan was still a little dizzy.
Du and Si Nanyuan walked outside the gate of the Shen family, only to find out that Xu Jingwen and Tang Sisi had already left.
So happy?
"A-Yuan."
"How?"
"What did you just say to Xu Jingwen and Tang Sisi? Did you scare them both away? β
Si Nanyuan turned his head sideways and glanced at Tang Wan lightly.
"If I want them to leave, do I need to scare them personally?"
"Well, what did you tell the two of them?"
"I'm just telling them that in three days, you and I will have a banquet for their Tang family."
"Banquet?" Tang Wan blinked, "Hongmen Banquet? β
Of course, she was not naΓ―ve enough to think that Si Nanyuan would kindly invite the Tang family to dinner.
It's not that I miss the money for that meal, but I think that instead of inviting them, I should use the money from that meal to feed some stray cats and dogs.
But if there were other purposes, it would be a different matter.
And when Si Nanyuan mentioned this matter, he had already planned her to be by his side, and it was his person, not the Tang family, which also made her very pleased.
But Tang Wan's relieved smile had just climbed up the corner of her mouth, but she was poked by Si Nanyuan's finger!
Yes!
Si Nanyuan suddenly raised his hand and poked her cheek with a finger.
It's like teasing a small animal!
"Si Nanyuan!"
"Huh?"
"What are you poking me for!"
"It's called punishment."
ββ¦β¦ Punish? Why? β
"My image in your heart is so weak? To deal with the Tang family, you still have to use the Hongmen banquet? β
Tang Wan's anger suddenly went nowhere.
Turning his eyes and thinking about it, what he said was not unreasonable.
The Tang family and Si Nanyuan were not in the same rank in the first place, so there was no comparison at all.
It's yourself who ignores this.
Seeing the puffed little face in front of him deflated like a deflated ball, Si Nanyuan couldn't help but squeeze it again.
Then before Tang Wan blew up again, he said the answer.
"Inviting them to dinner is nothing more than a sense of ritual."
"For a sense of ceremony?" Tang Wan still doesn't understand.
These three words are familiar to her, and they are what she has been pursuing.
In the past, she liked to make some rituals in some big and small things, because she felt that this would feel more real, these things would be more remembered, and at the same time, she would have a feeling that she had not been forgotten by life.
It's just that Si Nanyuan doesn't seem to be a person who cares about the thoughts of these little girls, why did he suddenly mention a sense of ritual?
Si Nanyuan and Tang Wan looked at each other for two seconds, then suddenly leaned down and leaned his side face in front of hers.
"I'm really uncomfortable, I'm afraid I'm going to be poisoned, and I don't have the strength to explain."
"......, why did she smell the smell of touching porcelain again?"
However, Tang Wan still met someone's small request for the first time, and kissed him on the side of his face.
But she couldn't kiss the duck for nothing, she pinched his face.
Although there is no meat to pinch, it still feels good!
Then he changed into the tone of a rich woman who went to a nightclub to order ducks, and looked at him with a somewhat flirtatious look: "Okay, it's your turn, let's talk!" β