Chapter 229

Zhou Ying's face became colder and colder. She nodded to say goodbye to them and left.

Duan is not like a man who will be dizzy for women. Is it hard to come true? Like the little girl said, there is a problem with the land in the east of Haicheng City? What a dead man is there? Did you lose money?

Or is this a general tactic?

For a while, Zhou Ying also couldn't make up her mind.

At the gate of Juxian Pavilion, Bai Chuwei pokes Duan Feihan's arm and sniffs: "Han Han, you can cheat people. What am I saying?"

Let you be a little brother, you just don't do it.

Duan Feihan rubbed the green silk on her left wrist. Knowing that Bai Chuwei was going to talk about her younger brother again, Duan Feihan changed the topic and asked, "next Sunday is my third brother and Tong yunrou's wedding ceremony. Have you sent an invitation to Bai's family

Bai Chuwei shakes his head: "no, I will send a gift at most."

If she went to the ceremony, would Tong yunrou be scared to death?

Tong yunrou may not be afraid of anyone. She is afraid that Bai Chu will come out and do something wrong.

However, she is making Mengpo soup recently. I don't know if it can be developed before the wedding.

If it goes well, then Mengpo soup is a wedding gift for Duan Xiuqi.

Duan Feihan looks at Bai Chuwei's flawless face, and thinks that she'd better not go to the wedding.

"Do you have other plans that day?"

Duan Feihan suddenly thinks that Bai Chuwei went to see Cao Jinhai just now. Before that, he seemed to have told Cao Jinhai that he was required to learn recipes and make a table of dishes in 20 days

Bai Chuwei naturally nodded: "yes, that day is the day of death, I will worship every year."

Every year, this habit has lasted for more than 5000 years.

Bai Chuwei suddenly hit a ring finger in the night sky, "by the way, I brew peach blossom drunk, cold have interest to taste?"

Peach blossom drunk

Duan Feihan immediately remembered the poor peach tree that had been plucked bald by some "little thief" in his Nancheng manor.

He's going to bald his peach trees and make wine for other men

Duan Feihan said faintly, "I'm not interested."

Bai Chuwei was frustrated when she heard the speech. She looked at Duan Feihan's back and said, "in fact, the peach blossom is very delicious. The peach trees in your manor are also well raised. The taste of the petals is more delicious."

Duan Fei's blue tendons suddenly jumped on his forehead and threw down four words: "send you home."

*

just as the whole Haicheng gourd eaters took part in the gambling to bet on whether Duan Xiuqi and Tong yunrou's wedding could be completed, it was finally Sunday.

Bai Yinyin went to accompany the bride before dawn, and Bai Guofu changed into a more decent suit and prepared to attend the wedding.

Bai Hongguang on one side looked at Bai Chuwei with eager eyes: "Chu Wei, don't you go? In fact, you are my white family. No one dares to talk about it when I go to the wedding with my grandfather! Why don't you go. "

Bai Chuwei means to look at Bai Hongguang for a long time, "you seem to want me to go, no one at home?"

Bai Hongguang's face was suddenly embarrassed and said with a straight face: "how do you talk about this child? Don't I want you to see more of the world in the upper class? "

Bai Chuwei said with a smile: "don't worry. I'll go out later. I'm not going to go home today."

Today is the wedding of Duan Xiuqi and Tong yunrou. It happens to be the death day of that man in 5420 years.

Bai Chuwei looks at the cloudy day outside and goes upstairs in silence.

As soon as he went in, the snowball came up and said, "Laozu, it seems that you have made Mengpo soup on the boiler. Are you going to send it to Duan Xiuqi? "

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