Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 930: In person gong

Gu Zhuting stood in front of the door of Yang Fan with a blushing face, patrolling for a long while, trying not to enter, his mind was chaotic, just constantly recalling what Anu said. There were two young ladies in Tsing Yi next to m looking at her curiously. They had already passed by her, and she turned a blind eye.

Originally, I was afraid of seeing people because I was afraid of gossiping. Now, everyone agrees that something has happened between her and Yang Fan. Her father thinks so, her mother thinks so, her few are missing. Xinyaner's brother thinks so too. I thought the maid-in-law in Yang House just chewed her tongue in the back. Now it ’s okay, even Anu has made it clear to her that she recognizes her sister.

So, what else is there to hide? Flea is not afraid of biting, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, and debt is not worrying ..., but ... how come you stand timid in front of Yang Fan?

"Why did Anu say that? Did Alang say anything to her? But Alang ... Does Alang really like me?" Gu Zhuting wondered, some were unbelievable, and some were flattered.

"Cough, who is outside?"

The sound of Yang Fan suddenly came from the room, and Gu Zhuting was shocked in his heart. Without much thought, he stepped in: "Alang!"

Gu Zhuting went to the house for a while, standing straight, but his legs spun uncontrollably, "suddenly", "suddenly" ...

"The old girl is here, you sit." Yang Fan smiled and pointed to the seat next to him. Gu Zhuting was standing still and his legs were still shaking. Yang Fan had a hard time trying to sit up. At the first sight of Gu Zhuting, he tried to direct his two legs to walk over and sat on the couch.

Yang Fan was lying on the couch, hands crossed on his chest, and he pondered for a while, as if there was something to say, but it was inconvenient.

Gu Zhuting saw it, a heart beat even more powerful. She wanted to listen and was afraid to listen. Her body remained in a sitting position, but her buttocks gradually lifted up, hanging in a chair, ready to escape at any time. This look, where is it like a female hero who has sneaked into the ambush at the age of 13 and picked the head of the Commander-in-Chief big man Xiang Xiang?

"That night ... Am I crying?" Gu Zhuting listened for a while, never expecting Yang Fan to hesitate for a long time, and asked what this sentence actually looked like, looking at Yang Fan with expectant eyes. She suddenly blessed her head and shook her head, saying: "No, Alang was just drinking."

Yang Fan was relieved. Quickly nodded and said: "I think so, I think so, then ... I didn't say anything nonsense?"

"No, Alang just watched the moon and drank, and ... fell asleep. What ... nothing ..."

Yang Fan channel: "That's good, that's good."

The eyes of Gu Zhuting gradually turned into a crescent moon. Alang was so funny. He was drunk and indulged. After sobering, he was embarrassed. She felt that the patriarch was not terrible at all.

People always have an understanding process. The original Young Master Jiang. At first, she was also an unattainable heavenly figure, when she discovered that the person was not terrible. The rest is just hateful, but this before one's eyes ... just makes people feel cute.

Suddenly, Gu Zhuting thought of something, and his heart sank, and the crooked eyes like a crescent moon were a dark: nothing was said. Wouldn't it be said that the sentence that asked her to keep thinking about it for a few days would be taken back? But in the face of Yang Fan's looking eyes, she couldn't bear the thought of refusing.

"Cough! I was drunk. Was it sleeping on your lap?"

"No, no, Alang was clearly sleeping ..."

Gu Zhuting hastily denied it, but Yang Fan looked at her and said seriously: "Nothing wrong! I remember I was sleeping on your lap."

Gu Zhuting is confused, she does not understand the meaning of Yang Fan at all. Yang Fan smiled and said: "In the past few days, there are some girls in the family who are chewing their tongues?"

"Nothing ..."

Yang Fan waved his hand and said: "Let them chew, don't go to my heart, I'm sleeping on my woman's lap, what's wrong with them?"

"Alang said ... Ah!"

Gu Zhuting sat back on the chair with his buttocks, his legs softened into noodles, and his body seemed to have been boneless. If he was n’t leaning on his back, he would slide to the ground. She was like a frightened bunny, trembling and saying: "Alang ... what to say with ..."

Yang Fan is staring at her, her eyes are very gentle, looking in her eyes, like the moon that night, sometimes bright and sometimes hazy. Gu Zhuting didn't dare to look at it, and under his eyes, he thought desperately: "Am I dreaming? Like dreaming the night before, the night before, and last night ..."

Yang Fan softly said: "Your affection, I understand. But for some reasons that are unclear, I have been hesitant to look forward and backward, or ... It is dispensable. It is shameful that all this is Because I know that you will not make other choices, so I enjoy it with peace of mind ... "

Gu Zhuting did n’t hear what he was saying at all. The bitter sweetness was far stronger than the natural feeling. She now drank a jar of Jiannan Shochu in one breath, her head dizzy, She quietly pinched one of her thighs, which was painful, and she was not dreaming.

Yang Fan said: "But ask yourself, if you really make another choice, or God gives you an irreparable ending, will I be lost, will I regret it, will I be sad? So, I Say ... I'm really a bastard. Now, I say it, you can refuse, but at least I won't regret it anymore. "

Speaking of this, his heart is miserable again. He has a deep wound in his heart. When he hurts, he tears his heart apart. He wants to bury the wound deeply. Accept it again. He stared at Gu Zhuting and said deeply: "Are you willing?"

"I ... I will!"

Gu Zhuting had enough energy to speak her answer, and then she burst into tears. She didn't know why she was crying. In short, she let her tears flow out and she felt good in her heart.

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Two bullock carts stopped lightly outside the gate of Yang Mansion, and the guards around Zema looked around alertly.

Along the way, they have noticed a family of shopkeepers who open small shops in the alleys, two hawkers selling jujubes and cakes in the alleys, as well as several pedestrians and one doorway passing by by accident The two or three old women sitting in Mazars doing needlework are all first-rate masters.

This alley has been in continuous operation for two years after Yang Fan succeeded the suzerain, and now it has become a tiger ’s cave in Longtan, unlike the strength that Yang Fan has publicly displayed. Numerous follow-up guards.

This is the case today. However, they were shocked. If the other party wanted to force the trouble, it would not be easy for them to retreat. Shen Mu didn't seem to care. When he came out of the car, there was a light smile on his face, which seemed very relaxed. Although this man doesn't understand a bit of martial arts, he is undoubtedly one of the best in his mind and courage.

"Cui Gongzi, please!"

Shen Mu made a smile to Cui Lin who came down from another car with a smile, and walked side by side to Yang's house. Cui Lin is both hard and soft. Shen Mu was finally invited, but he was not at ease, for fear that the two would meet. After three words, he fought again, so he came.

"Excuse me two ..."

Mo Xuanfei, the doorman of Yang Mansion, greeted him immediately and looked at the two of them up and down, thinking secretly: "This younger son is a bit familiar, as if he had visited my house a few days ago."

Cui Lindao: "I am Qinghe Cuilin. This is my friend. I joined the door today and paid a visit to the master of the Zunfu Palace. I was bothered with trouble."

Mo Xuanfei said: "Unfortunately, my host is alive, and I will not see you today. Please come back in another day."

Cui Lin is willing to believe. The only thing was that Yang Fan had already told the door to care for the disease, and he was very displeased. He frowned. Dao: "When I came to Zunfu a few days ago, Erlang was very good. Why did he suddenly get sick? What disease did he get?"

Mo Xuanfei said: "Your guest is unreasonable and tells you that your host is unwell, and you will get away. You still have to ask what is the disease, are you a healer? My host got it right away ... oh No. It ’s upstairs, can you tell me? ”

Mo Xuanfei sank his face and said, "Why is it so welcoming that you are so thorough?"

Cui Lindao: "Cui Mou and this friend must meet Erlang today. You are a master and you are the master? Tell him to come out and meet!"

"Ha! What a big tone!"

Mo Xuanfei rolled his eyes and grabbed the white road: "Who are you, I tell you, if this door of my Yang family is willing to be seen by my host, even if it is just a guy who sells vegetables in a basket, my family Alang also I will meet you personally, because that is my old acquaintance with Alang, our Alang misses the old. If our Alang refuses to meet, unless you are the emperor of today, we ca n’t stop it, others will send you a bowl of closed door soup, you really do n’t Come to my house to arrange the music and go out! "

Cui Lin was born into a wealthy man. Where did he sign up for the number, the host was always on the reverse, this was the first time he was so scorned by a servant in the house, he was so angry that his face was red and angry. : "Yang Fan is not willing to let go of it? Good! All the consequences, you tell him to bear it!"

Cui Lin said to turn around and walk away, but Shen Mu grabbed him and called his expression with a smile: "Boru breathes anger."

Shen Mu turned his head to Mo Xuanfei and said, "The Master is in a bad situation. It's really a coincidence that we are here. It's just a matter of importance. Little brother, it is commendable for you to protect the head of the family. It ’s not that you can be the master. You go to the public and say that Shen Mu is visiting ~ IndoMTL.com ~ If you really do n’t see your master, Shen will leave immediately and will never make you embarrassed. "

Mo Xuanfei eased the color. Look at him first, then look at Cui Lin, nodded and said: "You are reasonable to speak with you, yes, let me go, you wait!"

Mo Xuanfei turned around and walked back to the house, Cui Lin said eloquently: "What is the reason, obviously he said he wants to be with you, but now he is sick."

Shen Mu's eyes flickered and said lightly: "Don't worry, Boru, in my opinion, Erlang is afraid that he is really sick."

Cui Lin glared at him: "Do you believe this excuse?"

Shen Mu smiled slightly and said, "If you pretend, this door will rush people directly. A few good words, do you think he dare to go back and report?"

Cui Lin was startled, and thought to himself: "No wonder he has today's achievements. Just because of this meticulous ability to observe, I am not as good as him." For a time, the arrogant intention was weak.

P: On the second day of the month, I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets!

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