Gong Chengwang glanced at Gong Yechen, "Aren't you right now?" You didn't do that before. ”

Gong Yechen: "Isn't ......" really his father? How did you hear that you were going to sell your son?

The heart is stuffed with old iron!

"People have to change...... Gong Yechen muttered dissatisfiedly.

Gong Chengwang: "......"

You see, you see, the words are all in the mood, and they say that there is no change.

"Then your change is big enough." Gong Chengwang did not hesitate to die.

“……”

"Okay, okay, I don't care about you so much, anyway, you're grown up now, and you know what to do. Now at this time, Xiaoyan is about to leave the factory, you go over to accompany her and cheer her up. ”

“……”

Gong Yechen didn't say anything.

It slipped away as if it was fleeing, and it slipped away as a thief.

Gong Chengwang: "......" these days, even his son is not his own.

Ah no, it's his own son, and he left with another woman in the blink of an eye.

Angry.

Although Nangong Xia Yan is on her birthday today, she doesn't dress up too much.

Numerous is complicated.

Jane can be her true self.

"The smoke is beautiful today." Gong Yechen walked in front of Nangong Xia Yan.

"When am I not looking good?!" Nangong Xia Yan was angry.

【Host don't be impatient......】

[Heart congestion. 】

【……】

It is a very popular game in many banquets. Nangong Xia Yan really couldn't think of anything else to play with, so he learned the way to play with Qu Shui Liuyu from Momo.

The game of Qushui Liuzhen is probably as follows: everyone sits on both sides of the canal, places wine glasses in the upper stream, and the wine glasses go down the river, and whoever stops in front of them will take a glass to drink. This kind of game is very old, and there is a poem: "Feather flies with the waves".

In history, the history of Qushui Liuzhen has been very long, and later it evolved into whoever stops in front of the wine glass, who has to chant poetry.

As a result, the song has also become an activity for everyone to express themselves.

Nangong Xia Yan is a little birthday star, so it is natural to sit in the main seat. Gong Yechen, as the little prince of the Nine Kings Mansion, was also the one with the highest status, so he sat on the left side of Nangong Xia Yan. To the right of Nangong Xia Yan is Yue Tianyi.

Although neither of them really wanted to invite Yue Tianyi.

But what can be done? She is her fiancé appointed by the emperor.

What if her fiancé doesn't come to her birthday party? It's going to be criticized. Although there is not a lot of distinction between men and women, men and women can sit together. But there are some patriarchal concepts anyway.

If a woman is not chaste, she will still be scolded.

Because the location is a small lake in the Nine Kings' Mansion, there are still fish running into the channel of the winding water from time to time.

It adds a bit of life to this dull and boring banquet.

"Yan'er, it's up to you." Gong Yechen reminded Nangong Xia Yan, who was already in a daze.

Nangong Xiayan: "......" can't she be a quiet beauty? You have to express yourself.

"County Lord, do you want to recite poetry? Or ......" Mu Xue reminded.

"That's right." Nangong Xia Yan casually.

Whatever it is, just take one and let Momo get it for her.

But I have to say that it sounds a bit strange to be right......

Mu Xue nodded.

Nangong Xia Yan looked around.

"Green water but worried, and wrinkled by the wind; If the green mountains are white, they are old guards. ”