Chapter 1843

Yin Shaolong ignored him and looked at Ye Fei and said, "give the driver a call and send Xiaotian and Hanwen over."

"Good." Ye Fei nodded and called.

Tang Zifeng looked at Lu An'an and said, "what about your family? Please come and have a drink

Lu an an gave him a white look and hesitated to call Luo Shaojun.

After a rare phone call, Lu an spoke to Luo Shaojun in a bad mood. He promised to come over and said that it was just the end of the mission that he only got off the plane. He might arrive later.

Lu An'an goes to the kitchen to help Yin Shaolong wash the dishes. Xiang Tianlai also wants to get up to help. However, she is pressed on the bed by concubine Ye's strong opposition, saying that she is not allowed to do anything. Tang Zifeng on one side is like an old man leaning on the sofa sand and watching TV. He doesn't seem to worry about things here at all.

Ye Fei stood in front of the window sill and looked out of the window. Several yellow street lamps were lit up in the dark hospital.

The glass window stained with a layer of breath, the sight is a little fuzzy, can reflect the colorful street, but it seems more and more blurred and intoxicating.

The vehicles from time to time send out the sound of urging, snow will everything wrapped in a touch of silver, with a touch of cool, but more set off the warmth of the room.

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, took out her mobile phone and called Su Mohan. She raised her finger and drew casually on the window frame.

The opposite voice rang for a long time, but no one answered. Ye Fei lowered her eyes and hung up the phone. After putting away her mobile phone, she turned to the kitchen to help Lu An'an and Yin Shaolong.

In less than an hour, the table has been set, a plate of neat meat rolls have not been put into the pot, but with the heat from the hot pot, it makes people feel like a big appetite.

Hanwen licked his small mouth, a pair of eyes bright, looking at the heat on the pot how can not move his eyes.

I don't know what it's like to play a small drum in the sky.

The whole Party gathered around the table to make a good job, but Luo Shaojun had not come yet. Lu An'an said: "I think I'd better not wait for him. I don't know what time he will be back."

Yin Shaolong looked at the time, but it was not seven o'clock: "wait a minute."

Until a quarter past seven, Luo Shaojun finally pushed the door in, wearing a large dark blue cotton padded suit with a shaggy beard. The first sentence in the door was: "Damn it, I'm so tired."

Lu an looked at him in disgust and urged, "hurry up, all waiting for you."

Looking at Luo Shaojun, Tang Zifeng couldn't help laughing and said, "are you going to catch Wang BA in the mountains and forests again? It's such a virtue. "

"No! These tortoise grandsons are cunning and cruel. I haven't moved for a full week Luo Shaojun took off his coat and washed his face.

Hanwen looked up at him and said, "what do you do if you go to the toilet?"

Luo Shaojun ran several black lines up and down his forehead. He wiped his face and said, "that's just a metaphor. Do you understand? Do you understand it

Hanwen flat mouth no longer pay attention to him: "hemp, can you eat it?"

A meal was very lively and the atmosphere was unprecedented harmonious. It was like a family gathering together, men chatting with jokes, women teasing children and chatting gossip.

Several men had a few drinks together, and all of them were a little drunk. Yin Shaolong, with white skin, had a little red cheek, and his eyes fell on Alai, some lingering and reluctant to give up.