Chapter 87 irony

It's night.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

The lights are bright, the guests are endless, at the door, Leng Xiaotian, the old housekeeper of the Leng family, does not stop receiving him, only important guests, such as the likes of the five clans, Leng Xiaotian will notify the inner hall and let Leng Ao come to greet him.

Gu Xinju and Ling Moyu took a carriage and rushed to the street at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, at this time the gate was almost already in a traffic jam, and many guests from big families simply stopped the carriage from a distance, brought gifts, and walked over directly.

"What a big deal, this time, I'm afraid the entire big family in Infant City is here, right?" Gu Xinju was a little surprised, but it was normal to think about it, these strong people who rushed to help gave enough cold and arrogant face, and if the cold and arrogant banquet was shabby, it was really unreasonable. After all, every beast tide is fought for its life.

Get out.

Carry a gift.

The two of them did not rush in, but quietly waited for something.

"Heart, heart, my good brother" Far away, overshadowing the noisy voice of the vegetable market sounded behind him.

Gu Xinju couldn't help wiping a handful of sweat, and said secretly, "This guy is a big spotlight, if you want to be low-key with him, you have to wait for the iron tree to bloom." ”

"Brother, don't always be so loud. Ling Moyu said angrily.

"Sister, you don't understand, this is called a man's pride, understand, pride!" Ling Moli was not ashamed but proud, crossed his waist, of course, the fork was his waist, because ordinary people couldn't find his waist at all.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go in. Looking at the sharp eyes around him, even Gu Xinbori, whose face was already a little thick, was a little unbearable, and he didn't know which tendon was on the wrong line, so he didn't want to be with the Ling family, so he had to make trouble with the lonely family.

At the door, Leng Xiaotian's sharp eyes found Gu Xinyu and the other three, without him, it was really Ling Moli's huge body that was too eye-catching.

"Young Master Gu, isn't the lord coming today?" Leng Xiaotian said with some regret, he called Gu Tianzhao a lord because the lord of Jiangnan gave Gu Tianzhao a nominal title.

"My father was in a wheelchair, and it was inconvenient for him to be in the midst of so many guests, so he didn't come. Lonely Heart said apologetically, and at the same time presented the gift, "Some small gifts, not respect, but also hope to smile." ”

"You're welcome. Leng Xiaotian instructed the people next to him to accept the gifts, made a record, and then arranged for a servant to lead the three of them in.

Compared with the lonely family, the City Lord's Mansion is extremely atmospheric, covering an area of more than five times. Listening to the pavilion, the ancient passage, the flowers and plants, it is like entering the garden.

The servant was also extremely clever, and while walking, he was also talking and laughing, so as not to make the atmosphere look awkward, "Miss, don't look heroic, I also like some flowers and plants on weekdays, and I am quiet, but I am not inferior to the boudoir ladies of those big families." ”

"Yes," Gu Xinju expressed his inner emotion in a drag voice, "These flowers and plants are quite stylish, you see what kind of flowers that one is, it's really elegant." ”

Ling Moyu had a black line, and secretly pinched Gu Xinju, and this guy just stopped.

Soon, the lonely heart came to the banquet hall, which is thousands of square meters, and there is a long table in the middle, on which are placed scraping and wine, hundreds of guests or holding drinks gather together to talk and laugh, and the servants are busy shuttling among them, constantly replenishing drinks, melons and fruits.

"Please feel free to eat some melons and fruits first, drink some wine, the party will be later. The servant who led the way bowed, turned and continued to the door to pick up the guests.

Gu Xinju brought a glass of unknown wine, Ling Moyu took a glass of tall red wine very elegantly, and took a sip. And Ling Moli was quite rough with a plate of fruits, eating it with a sound and a smile, not caring at all about the surprised gaze next to him. Compared with the surprised and somewhat disdainful gazes next to him, Gu Xinju admired Ling Moli's heroism very much.

Originally. Man is born free, without any restraints or rules. After a person grows up, there is a little more secular city, and there is less innocence born in this shijie, and people wear masks between people. Sometimes Lonely Heart even hates himself, because he finds that his mask is getting better and better, more and more perfect, and even his closest relatives sometimes can't see through themselves.

The three of them found a corner and sat down quietly, this kind of social occasion made the three young people very uncomfortable, although the lonely heart was also in his twenties in his previous life, but as a complete ** silk, this kind of scene he said was the first time he had seen it.

"Cut, Lao Tzu just doesn't like these people, one thing is laughing on the surface, but two or three sets secretly!" Ling Moli chewed food in his mouth, casually leaning against one side of the wall and sneering.

"But, they are now the country, the top of the pyramid. Lonely Heart said lightly.

True temperament.

Heroic.

In this circle, it is impossible to mix.

"Isn't this a lonely boy!?" a familiar sissy voice sounded.

Gu Xinju raised his head and smiled slightly, "Gu Shao, I'm still that sissy today." ”

Gu Yun didn't care, he pointed to a handsome man next to him, "This is my cousin, Gu Lan, who is one of the five babies who are called the lone wolf!

"It's amazing. Lonely Heart said with a flat face.

Among the young people in Infant City, it is an extremely glorious title, symbolizing the five best powerhouses in this stage, but in the mouth of the lonely heart, it is a 'general' appearance!

"Hmph, I haven't seen the world, I'm afraid I don't know what the existence of Infant Wuyao is, right?" Gu Lan was unhappy in her heart, but she smiled slightly, "Infant Irrigation Wuyao is indeed not a great title, but, I seem to have heard that you are called weishenme 'mud', right? ”

Suddenly, Gu Xinju slapped his thigh, and the voice was so loud that it attracted a lot of surprised eyes, "Don't you say that I forgot." He said with some dancing, "Speaking of which, I like to go to Fengyue Street the most." ”

Suddenly, the side began to laugh, and more people turned their eyes here. And the corners of Gu Lan's mouth showed a smile of disdain, he even thought that stepping on such a lump of 'mud' would be a loss of identity!

Ling Moyu was stunned on the side, while Ling Moli wiped a handful of sweat, and said secretly in his heart, "Brother, if you want to be straightforward, when will it be?"

"Alas, when I first started to see you, it always felt so familiar, I always couldn't remember it. Lonely Heart slapped his thigh again, "As soon as you say drink flower wine, haha, I remember." I can always see you on Fengyue Street, no wonder your face is so familiar. ”

After that, Gu Xinbori took the initiative to come over and shake hands with this 'like-minded' friend.

On the other hand, Gu Lan's face suddenly turned green at this time, and his anger value soared!