After finishing speaking, Diraka nodded to the temporary shopkeeper, and after the temporary shopkeeper received the information, Diraka suddenly got up and clapped his hands, and then said loudly, "Everyone, there is still a lot of time, how about continuing the topic after eating?"

Hearing this, the people who were silent in the noisy atmosphere paused one after another, and then remembered that ten minutes ago they were still looking forward to the delicious food that was about to be served. At the same time, the exchange between Wan Xian'er and Mo Qing seemed to be over, and judging from the expressions of the two, it could be regarded as a very happy conversation.

Even said that he took Xiaoying with a robbery, Mu Chen looked at Ye Shuangshuang helplessly, then turned his gaze to Qing Lei, and proposed, "I said Qing Lei, do you want to consider having a child, your family is almost stunned." ”

At this time, Qing Lei had not yet been liberated from this lively environment, he was already happy, and the amount of information absorbed in an instant was a bit huge, so he had been in a state of digestion. It wasn't until after listening to Mu Chen's words that Qing Lei finally came back to his senses, and turned his inquiring gaze to the core of the topic, that is, Ye Shuangshuang.

It's a pity that Ye Shuangshuang, who was originally unhappy because Mu Chen took Xiaoying, was full of delicate faces, staring at Qing Lei in a panic, "It's not okay yet!"

Qing Lei blinked, shrugged his shoulders at Mu Chen, signaling his future wife's strict life, in this regard, Mu Chen reciprocated sympathetic gaze, but also revered Qing Lei's firmness and single-mindedness, because Qing Lei did what he didn't do.

"Alright, take your seats. ”

Finding that everyone was still standing, Dilaka couldn't help but speak again, and then said to Zhu Jiuqian and Murong Yan, "Young people have a special session for young people, Yan'er and Jiuqian should still get together with us, just so that a few seats can be vacated there." ”

Zhu Jiuqian and Murong Yan immediately understood, turned to get up and walked to the six-person table where Wan Xian'er and Xiaoying were sitting just now, and sat opposite Ling Hai and the others, and when they sat down, as if they had conducted many drills, more than a dozen men and women dressed in uniform appeared in front of everyone, and in just a few seconds, a whole table of dishes had already emerged.

It is worth mentioning that when assigning seats, everyone tacitly left the four adjacent positions to Mu Chen, but when they sat down, the imaginary scene did not appear, the four positions, Mo Qing sat on the far left, Xiaoying sat next to Mo Qing, Wan Xian'er sat in the third position, Mu Chen sat on the far right, and next to Mu Chen, there was a black Qinglei with an indifferent temperament.

"What's the matter?, do I have a recipe on my face?" Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on his face, Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a strange face.

Everyone heard the sound in unison, among which the people who were familiar with Mu Chen covered it up with haha, and the general familiarity with Mu Chen was to look away and choose the dishes in front of them, and the embarrassing atmosphere was completely dissolved in an instant, and the rest was the lively persuasion of wine and the collision of cups, as for Mu Chen, he just smiled and looked at the harmonious scene in front of him, and then looked at Wan Xian'er who blended into the atmosphere with great curiosity, Xiaoying, and Mo Qing who mingled with Xiaoying at some point.

Shaking his head, Mu Chen also poked out his chopsticks and began to enjoy this meal, although he had several eye exchanges with Qing Lei during the period, but because of the atmosphere, the two of them suppressed all the words in their throats, and swallowed the stirring wine into their stomachs.

Suddenly, a bang on the table appeared in the hustle and bustle of communication, and for a moment there was silence, and all eyes were focused on Long Xiaotian's body, and he was lying on the empty disk with his eyes closed and his face red at this time.

"Are you kidding? This thing is drunk!

The first person to speak out was Que Yunpeng, who was sitting next to Long Xiaotian, and shrugged Long Xiaotian's shoulder vigorously, Que Yunpeng wanted to wake up Long Xiaotian with this, but he didn't want Long Xiaotian to wake up, but his voice was vague, so he said generally, "Ha? We're playing... What kind of game? What kind of game do you go around the dinner table? Let me participate in it too... Plus one... One... One... One!"

Throwing out this sentence, Long Xiaotian lay down in front of the table again, and with the unbridled snoring, he fell asleep completely.

“......”

Speechless for a while, Que Yunpeng said with complicated eyes, "This guy is quite serious, he said that if he is drunk, he will really be drunk." ”

Pan Meng smiled heartily and patted the unconscious Long Xiaotian, "But I like this guy's personality very much, okay, it's not a way to lie on his stomach like this, I'll send him back to the room." ”

Que Yunpeng got up and added, "I'm also with you." ”

After speaking, the two of them set up Long Xiaotian and walked towards the inner courtyard together.

Losing the living treasure of Long Xiaotian, the enthusiasm at the dinner table gradually cooled, and everyone's thoughts were normal, but only Mu Chen and Xiaohu were solemn, because it was very difficult for a martial artist to get drunk, as long as he intentionally resisted alcohol, he would produce anti-elements, and his consciousness would always remain clear. However, Long Xiaotian is obviously indulging himself, as for the reason for indulgence, I'm afraid...

Skimming Ye Shuangshuang, who was constantly picking vegetables for Qinglei, Mu Chen sighed happily, sighing that there is a kind of emotion called fate, fortunately although Long Xiaotian is very arrogant and full of living treasures when he is sober, but he is surprisingly quiet after being drunk, otherwise if he says some drunken mantras, I am afraid that the atmosphere at the dinner table will directly change from harmony to dead silence.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Mu Chen glanced at the dining table for a week, so that he was free to determine the people who did not come down, namely Guo Zijie, Qiao Xuewei, and Shan Ziyan, who would only bring him a bad mood, oh, and the ten subordinates brought by Qinglei.

At this time, everyone also put down their dishes and chopsticks one after another, greeting each other with politeness such as slow eating.

Mu Chen put his eyes on Xiaoying's body and found that she was also putting down the dishes and chopsticks, and Mo Qing wiped the corners of her mouth for her with tenderness. The progress of this relationship did surprise him a little, and he was now suddenly interested in the communication between the two women for a few minutes. It was also at this time that Ye Shuangshuang suddenly asked, "What's next?"

Mu Chen turned his head when he heard the sound and said in a deep voice, "Speaking of activities, it seems that we can't move, don't forget that we have been remembered all the time." ”

Ye Shuangshuang said, "Also, I wanted to visit this Kowloon City again, but now it seems that I think too much." ”

Unexpectedly, Ye Shuangshuang's loss had just emerged, but Qing Lei, who had put down the wine glass, immediately spoke, only to see him say indifferently, "If you talk about the dark whistles of the Northern Underworld family, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Mu Chen sighed lightly, "You mean?"

"Hmm. ”

After exchanging words that only the two of them could understand, a strange emotion appeared in Mu Chen's eyes, and he said with a chuckle, "See you in the front hall at ten o'clock tonight." ”

Qing Lei gently hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "Wait for you." ”

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