Yin Shaolong ignored him, looked at Concubine Ye and said, "Call the driver and send Xiaotian and Hanwen over." ”

"Okay." Concubine Ye nodded and went to call.

Tang Zifeng looked at Lu Anan and said, "What about your family?" Bring over and have a drink together! ”

Lu Anan glanced at him, hesitated for a moment and called Luo Shaojun.

The rare phone call was connected, Lu Anan said a few words to Luo Shaojun angrily, and he agreed to come over, saying that the mission had just ended, but he had just gotten off the plane, and he might not arrive until later.

Lu Anan went to the kitchen to help Yin Shaolong wash the vegetables, and Xiang Tianlai also got up to help, but was pressed on the bed by Concubine Ye's strong objection, saying that she was not allowed to do anything, Tang Zifeng on the side leaned on the sofa sand like an uncle and watched TV, and he didn't seem to be worried about this side of the matter at all.

Concubine Ye stood in front of the windowsill and looked out the window, and there were several yellow street lamps lit up in the dark hospital.

The glass windows are stained with a layer of haze, and the vision is a little blurred, which can refract the colorful colors of the street, but it seems more and more blurry and intoxicating.

The occasional urging sound of passing cars was clear, and the snow wrapped everything in a touch of silver, with a touch of coolness, but it set off the warmth of the room more and more.

Concubine Ye hesitated for a moment, took out her mobile phone and called Su Mohan, raised her finger and gently scribbled on the window frame.

The voice on the other side rang for a long time, but still no one answered, Concubine Ye lowered her eyes and hung up the phone, put away her mobile phone and turned around and went to the kitchen to help Lu Anan and Yin Shaolong get busy together.

In less than an hour, the table was already set, and the neat plates of meat rolls had not yet been cooked, but with the heat coming out of the hot pot, it made people feel appetizing.

Hanwen licked his mouth, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't take his eyes off the heat on the pot.

Xiao Tian lowered his head and fiddled with the tablet, not knowing what he was tinkering with.

The group was all around the table, but Luo Shaojun hadn't come yet, and Lu Anan said: "I don't think it's better to wait for him, and I don't know when he will come back." ”

Yin Shaolong glanced at the time, it was not yet seven o'clock: "Wait a little longer." ”

It wasn't until a quarter past seven that Luo Shaojun finally pushed the door in, wearing this navy blue cotton suit, with a scruffy beard, and the first sentence he said when he entered the door was: "Damn, I'm tired of Lao Tzu." ”

Lu Anan glanced at him with some disgust, and urged: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you alone!" ”

Tang Zifeng looked at Luo Shaojun and couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you going to the deep mountains and old forests to catch Wang Ba again?" It was tossed into this virtue. ”

"Isn't it! These turtle grandsons are cunning and ruthless, and Lao Tzu didn't move for a week! Luo Shaojun took off his coat and washed his face.

Hanwen looked up at him and said, "Then what should you do when you go to the toilet?" ”

Luo Shaojun had a few black lines on his forehead, and he wiped his face while saying, "Is that just a metaphor?" Do you understand! ”

Han Wenbian flattened his mouth and ignored him: "Ma Ma, can you eat it?" ”

The meal was very lively, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly harmonious, like a family getting together, the men were chatting with each other, and the women were teasing the children and chatting about some gossip.

Several men drank a few glasses together, all of them were a little drunk, the fair-skinned Yin Shaolong's cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes fell on Alai, a little lingering and reluctant.