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Chen Hao also drank it all, picked up Qiao Na's cup next to him, and said with a smile: "My wife is pregnant, she can't drink spirits, and Weichen will drink it on her behalf." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" and drank it all.

Qiao Na next to her, watching Xianggong drink for herself, subconsciously touched her stomach and smiled happily.

"Heroes and beauties, I envy the generals a little. General Postin, who was sitting opposite Chen Hao, said with a smile.

"Can you predict it again? Predict it again for me. Duerguimeng put down his glass, took his pen, and turned it skillfully.

"Predict what?" looked at Dur Guimeng's expression seriously. Chen Hao didn't dare to slack off.

"I've been born for almost 20 years, and I've lived on this land for 20 years. But in the last few years, I don't know where I'm from. Do you know?" said Dur's dream, as if he had touched something all at once. Chen Hao could feel the helplessness or loneliness revealed by her words.

It was as if I saw two days ago, when we met for the first time. She's looking for someone? She's looking for something?

But for this question she asked, everyone present thought it was funny, even ridiculous. So did Carkrin the Great, although the face had no expression. But Chen Hao knew that he had taken this issue seriously.

Xue Qi was even more puzzled: "I don't know where I came from in the past few years? What is the problem? How can you answer. I won't just talk nonsense after a drink. ”

Princess Tatam pursed her lips and smiled, "Miss Du, what an interesting girl. It's a good joke. ”

"Do you think it's a joke?" asked Duerguimeng, who was sitting diagonally across from his desk.

Chen Hao raised his glass, and the palace maid hurriedly added a glass of red wine. Chen Hao drank it all. Only then did he speak, "No." That's a good question. In fact, Chen Hao thought the same way. Where I came from and where I'm going.

These questions, Chen Hao asked himself when he was a child when he climbed the yard to face ants, the sky, and the leaves. He argues that Dur's dream asks questions of philosophical categories, not predictions.

It's just a strange fight.

He said, "I don't know where you're from. Only you know. You don't need to look for anything. You just need to find yourself. Maybe you don't belong here. ”

"Why?" asked Duer Guimeng, after him.

"Stand up and look at yourself. You are different from the inside out. Do you say you belong here??" Dur Guimeng was silent, not knowing what to say. But only he knows how emotional he is about Chen Hao's answer. It seems that this man, from the first meeting, saw his own heart.

Finally she sighed and said, "So where should I belong?"

Chen Hao still maintained a faint smile and said humorously: "Miss Du's talent is ten times and a hundred times that of me. Where do you belong? You know better than I do. ”

Duer Guimeng knew that he had lost his temper just now, and cheered up. Raise your glass and say, "Thank you." Cheers to the future. ”

"Cheers to the future," Carllin said, raising his glass. What others didn't know was that looking at the confusion on Du Erguimeng's face, his heart was a little sad. As the emperor of Hengyuan, how could he have such a reaction. There is only one woman who makes herself such a gaffe, and there is only one Dur Guimeng. At this time, he really began to think about the question of Duer's dream just now. At this time, he had a new understanding of Wang Chenhao.

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