Yun Zhiyuan noticed that Hua Chuyun didn't seem to like to see him very much, but the joy of reunion after a long absence in his heart did not diminish at all.

"Chu Yun, where have you been all these years, when I asked you who you were, you refused to tell me."

I still eat melon seeds without regret, putting on an attitude of staying out of the matter.

He put down the teacup and silently poured another cup of tea.

I'm so hungry.

Hua Chuyun said lightly: "I didn't tell you, we are not from the same place. She was referring to the interface.

As soon as Murong Shaoqi walked in, he heard what Hua Chuyun said, my brother is a monk who has never been touched by meat, and this is finally interested in a girl, of course he wants to help.

"Miss Chuyun, it doesn't matter if it's not a place, isn't it a place if you marry into the Yun family." The middle-aged shopkeeper outside the private room saw that the matter just now was over, and hurriedly went downstairs to prepare for the wine.

Yun Zhiyuan glanced at the man who had just entered the private room, "Shaoqi, don't talk nonsense. Since Yun Zhiyuan walked into the private room, the flower water on the table was trembling from time to time, and the painting kite closest to the flower water didn't notice that it was because she was attracted by Hua Chuyun's attention, but unfortunately she pretended not to see it.

Murong Shaoqi glanced at Yun Zhiyuan, leaned closer to him and whispered, "Brother Zhiyuan, I'm talking for you." ”

Yun Zhiyuan also said in a low voice: "As soon as you open your mouth, you can't marry or not, don't scare people away." ”

"Oh, good, you know."

Hua Chuyun sat back in his place expressionlessly, Murong Shaoqi rubbed his hands, pulled Yun Zhiyuan, who was still in place, to sit at the dinner table, and was ready to start acting as the old man of the moon to pull the red line.

"Hey, that...... Miss Chuyun, since you have met again, it is fate, tonight, let's have a meal here, and tomorrow, this young master will be the east, please go to the best restaurant in Nianyu City to taste the delicacies there......"

A fruit suddenly flew towards Murong Shaoqi from in front of Wu Xi and stuffed it into his mouth with unmistakable accuracy.

Noisy.

He frowned.

The kite smiled with his eyebrows.

In fact, she also felt that this man in peach-colored clothes was verbose, and her feelings were in a hurry, and she knew that there was a saying called going with the flow.

Murong Shaoqi took the fruit in his mouth and glared at him, if it weren't for the fact that he was sitting here with the Chu Wan girl, he would really be hairy.

Hmph, dare to tease him.

"Brother Zhiyuan?"

Suddenly, a sweet voice sounded in the private room.

Murong Shaoqi and Yun Zhiyuan glanced at each other, and both spoke at the same time.

"Someone called you."

"Someone called me?"

The painting zither looked left and right, strange, there were only five people in the private room, who was talking just now.

Yun Zhiyuan swept the private room, and finally looked at the door, Murong Shaoqi had even looked at the bottom of the table, and there were no Tibetans.

In the whole private room, only Wu Xi and Hua Chuwan are the most calm.

Hua Chuyun is calm because the flower water contains her kind, no pity, she has long seen Hua Chuyun's identity, and even the strangeness of the bottle of flower water is clear.

"Brother Zhiyuan, I'm here ......" Hua Chuyun quickly got up and took the flower water, and whispered a warning to her not to make a sound.

She was worried that the scar man would kill them on the spot if he knew their identity as a flower demon, even if she and Qingya joined forces, they couldn't beat the scar man, although she couldn't detect which interface he was, but his eyes that saw through everything made her feel scared.