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At this time, Wang Hong also caught a glimpse of them.

As soon as he struggled his pole, the light boat galloped like an arrow.

The light boat walked, and the lake wind galloped, blowing the two of them in their clothes and hunting.

Everyone on the hillside looked stupid at this time. The closer these two people looked, the more they couldn't take their eyes off. The man in white clothes is like a real person, indescribably handsome, indescribably radiant, and indescribably noble and distant. obviously knew that he had such a big son, but looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was only in his early twenties. The ink cloak that was tied high by the yù crown was leaked on the shoulder, and no matter how you look at it, it makes people's hearts pound.

Xie Wan's heart was already cold, but when he faced him, his heart jumped again. She clenched her slippery palms, where could she look away?

As for the red dress ** standing next to him, although Yan is dazzling. But what is that? looks so kitsch and so enchanting, where is he worthy of the fairy-like Wang Family Qilang? If he is standing next to him, he should be more envied by the world.

Wang Hong looked at everyone with a smile.

His gaze swept over his three sons, and he frowned imperceptibly. In the blink of an eye, he looked at Wang Tuan and said with a faint smile: "It turns out that someone from the clan is here?" ”

It wasn't until he opened his mouth that Wang Block woke up from his countenance, and she hurriedly blessed and called, "Ah Block has seen Uncle Seven." ”

Wang Block's movements are elegant and decent, and she has the style of the daughter of the world's largest family.

She looked at Wang Hong with admiration, waiting for him to receive her gracefully.

Wang Hong did not take a step.

Still standing on the boat, he stared at Wang Lump with a smile and asked softly, "Where did Ah Lump come from?" ”

Yes? They came all the way, why didn't they even enter the house, so Uncle Seven asked? Although this kind of questioning makes people not feel the slightest dislike.

Wang Block was stunned, and replied in a clear voice: "Ah Block heard that Nanshan Jingmei was beautiful, and when he heard that the seventh uncle was here, he wanted to see him. ”

Without waiting for her to finish, Wang Hong interrupted lightly, "Let's talk about the point." ”

Focus? What's her focus? Over the years, whether it is the power of the royal family or the power of the major families, it has swelled, and the patriarch is a little unable to hold back, so he wants him to go out of the mountain.

But this matter, it is not her turn to marry an aunt to take care of it. She came this time really because she was curious, and she wanted to see Uncle Seven, by the way, if she could bring him back to the clan through Xie Wan, it would be regarded as a meritorious achievement.

Of course, the main reason is curiosity.

Wang Hong stared at Wang Luan, seeing that she didn't say anything for a long time, his brows frowned inadvertently, and his eyes turned to Xie Wan.

The moment he turned his eyes, Xie Wan's heart beat fast, she grew up in his legend, and as early as when she knew about love, she had a heart of admiration for Langya Wang Qi. She wanted to see him, she wanted to be with him, she wanted to enjoy the reverence and glory of this world with him.

Because of this, when Wang Hong docked, she had quietly removed the veil.

At this moment, she is 1ù showing her beautiful true face.

In Wang Hong's gaze, Xie Wan was blessed and called out shyly: "Xie Awan has seen Qilang. She didn't want to call him Uncle Seven like Wang Luan, and she didn't want to call him the word, it would be too rusty, so she called him Qilang so close and naturally.

Listening to the gentle and calm voice in this delicate glutinous, looking at the beauty's affectionate eyes, Wang Hong smiled.

His smile was very bright.

Leaning towards Chen Rong's side, Wang Hong lowered his voice and said softly: "Qingqing, there is another fùmí husband, what should I do?" ”

His voice was soft, a little smug and a little coquettish.

Chen Rong glanced at him, smiled, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay, as long as you say a word, Xuan'er can handle it." ”

As soon as he heard Wang Xuan, the eldest son, the smile on Wang Hong's face froze. He grinded his teeth and said, "Hugh mentions this muddy." ”

Chen Rong was as kind as a stream, he didn't want her to mention it, so she really shut up.

But Wang Hong couldn't help it, he flattened his mouth and said sullenly: "Ah Rong, your son is really a demon, and there are many ways to deal with his father...... I'm willing to bet that he is the one who has let out the news of your fall from me, and that he is trying to muddy the waters and find my weakness so that you can join forces with him against me. ”

Wang Hong had a headache, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub his forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "He must have held a grudge against me from his stomach." ”

Chen Rong knew that what he was talking about was the sword that Wang Hong designed when he was pregnant with Wang Xuan.

Referring to these two fathers and sons, Chen Rong also had a little headache, and she said weakly: "His cunning was also taught by you." Don't you often say that there are thousands of wise people in the world, and you can only rank the hundredth yourself, if Xuan'er outwits you, can you barely squeeze into the hundred? ”

Here he and his wife whispered, completely throwing aside the guests who had come from afar. Although both of them are pleasant-looking, this is also wrong.

Wang Luan frowned and couldn't help but cough lightly.

As soon as her cough fell, the stunning young man on one side said lazily: "Why should Sister Nineteen be anxious? My parents have always been like this, they have their own world, they have their own pleasure, let's wait. ”

When Xie Wan heard this, his heart sank, and he said softly: "What a romantic person Wang Qi of Langya, how can he have only lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for so many years, and he has completely forgotten the etiquette of the world? ”

As soon as she said this, the stunning young man turned his head, he stared at her with a smile, and said slowly, "This is wrong. With you, you don't need him to pick up the human courtesies to entertain. ”

These words were ruthless and poisonous enough, and for a while, whether it was Wang Tuan or Xie Wan, their faces turned red.

At this moment, I could only hear Wang Hong's gentle voice from the boat, "Xuan'er." ”

As soon as his voice came, the two girls appeared sensitively, and the stunning young man became vigilant, and he stared at his father with an expression like a cat ready to fight.

Wang Hong also felt this vigilance of the young man. He frowned, and couldn't help but say coldly: "The big husband acts, and Taishan collapses in front of him without changing his face." Five days later, you go down the mountain, go to the red restaurant to have a look, when you can not be surprised, when you will come back. ”

He's a trainer.

When everyone bowed their heads and was silent, the voice of the stunning young man with impatience came, "Yes." ”

Wang Hong nodded and said, "In the past two days, you will entertain the distinguished guests from Jiankang." Jiao stayed here, he didn't say anything, and with a bamboo pole in his hand, the light boat was already far away.

Looking at the figure of the two people walking together, a pink-carved boy stretched out his head and shouted crisply: "Wang Qilang, Chen Arong, you can't just take care of life and ignore teaching. I went to play by myself again, and I was annoyed. ”

These strange words, impolite words, made Wang Hong, who was dangling the boat, couldn't help but step forward and almost fell into the boat. Chen Rong hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her, she turned her head and glared at Wang Shu, and said angrily: "Su'er, how did you speak." After a pause, she said to Wang Shu, who was grimacing, with a headache: "The poetry of the Wang family is passed down, you can't be so naughty." ”

Her voice was loud, but as the light boat got farther and farther away, the sound became more and more distant.

Another boy stuck his head out from the side, and he nodded to his brother and praised, "Well done, don't let them get too easy." ”