Chapter 463

But Xia Xiaoran is not in such a good mood. Now she just wants to raise the table and scold, guess your sister.

The scene fell into silence again. Xia Xiaoran felt that there were too many wits and bravery recently, and his brain was not enough. If only he had some brain platinum at this time.

"What is melatonin?" Wang Zhiwu saw that Xia Xiaoran didn't answer his question. Instead, he sat there and talked to himself. He went forward and sat beside Xia Xiaoran.

"It's a kind of food." Xia Xiaoran has a headache. "It's almost noon. Do you want to eat something?"

Wang Zhiwu is also not polite, "well, thank you, sister-in-law."

Xia Xiaoran almost choked to death by her sister-in-law.

"It's a bad time. Everything's bad." Xia Xiaoran hand knife off, a crucian head was cut down, incision neat.

Because he has no appetite, Xia Xiaoran plans to make a fish lotus leaf porridge. Practice is simple, plus Xia Xiaoran is not very attentive, with less than half an hour, Xia Xiaoran took porridge back to the house.

Unexpectedly, the person sitting at the table is no longer Wang Zhiwu.

Are you two brothers here to take turns? Xia Xiaoran put porridge on the table and asked Wang Zhiwen, "where's the second young master?"

"He said he had gone back in advance and would not have dinner with us." Wang Zhiwen was dressed in a blue and wash shirt, and his expression was the same as usual. It seemed that Wang Lu was not very difficult for him.

Xia Xiaoran nodded, "he is not at the right time, otherwise the meal will not be enough."

Usually hear Xia Xiaoran say such words, Wang Zhiwen will smile, but today just calmly took Xia Xiaoran handed over the bowl, eyes have been staying in Xia Xiaoran's face.

Xia Xiaoran unnaturally wiped a face, also failed to wipe down Wang Zhiwen's eyes like glue.

In fact, Xia Xiaoran wants to know what Wang Lu and Wang Zhiwen have said, but Wang Zhiwen doesn't mention it, and Xia Xiaoran can't speak freely. We can only find some messy topics to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Just now the second young master told me about his life experience." Xia Xiaoran thinks of the tragic life experience of the boy who is six or seven points similar to the man in front of him. Looking at Wang Zhiwen, who is elegant in manner and extraordinary in speech, he deeply feels the gap between the two brothers.

Reincarnation is a technical activity.

Put down the chopsticks, Wang Zhiwen tone with a touch of surprise, "this he is not often mentioned with others."

It's not that I don't mention it very often, it's that I don't want to mention it at all. In the Wang family, saying this will only make people look down upon him even more. Outside, although I will get some sympathy and comfort, what's the use.

Wang Zhiwu sent out a wry smile. Just now, he planned to get Luo Baixiang's sympathy in this way. Fortunately, the other party just said a lot of words that he didn't understand. If he really comforted himself sympathetically, Wang Zhiwu would feel pitiful.

After listening to Wang Zhiwen's words, Xia Xiaoran immediately presents the image of a little boy squatting in the corner in his heart. He suddenly sighs that every sultry has such an unknown past.

A burst of exclamatory tut Tut, "I don't think I've ever thank him for what happened last night. Why don't you invite the second young master to dinner tomorrow? I'll prepare more good wine and dishes."

Xia Xiaoran can see that the relationship between Wang Zhiwu and Wang Zhiwen is good because they have different temperaments and have no deep friendship. However, any two unfamiliar men can become iron buddies under the promotion of alcohol.

Xia Xiaoran suddenly burst out of confidence, we must let Wang Zhiwu, a lamb who has gone astray, experience the warmth of the world.

Later, until a long time later, Xia Xiaoran knew that there were so many secrets in a small laxative at the banquet that day.

Thinking of that day, "so she's happy with you?" Xia Xiaoran looks at Wang Zhiwen with a bad smile on his face. This guy is a moving peach tree. He is fascinated by a little girl in the Wang family. Outside, there is even Li Hanzhi, the goddess of high cold, who comes to visit him every day.

Xia Xiaoran grins at Wang Zhiwen, the winner of her life. She thinks that she will have such a body next time, so that she can have a good time.

Holding out his hand to push back the thief's smile on Xia Xiaoran's face, Wang Zhiwen was a little embarrassed, "it can be said." In this way, it is Wang Zhiwen who indirectly implicates Xia Xiaoran. Thinking of this, Wang Zhiwen's eyes at Xia Xiaoran are not as natural as before.

Seeing Wang Zhiwen's daughter-in-law's eyes, Xia Xiaoran knew what he was thinking. With a wave of his hand at will, Xia Xiaoran said generously: "this matter has nothing to do with you. What I care about is what happened to Chuncui later?"

"My father gave Chuncui to his second younger brother. I heard that he was beaten very hard. Now he has been expelled from the Wang family. " Wang Zhiwen looks unchanged, as if he doesn't care about the woman who loves him wholeheartedly. Also, if you don't catch this woman, it will be Xia Xiaoran that day.

Xia Xiaoran hit a shiver hard, for the sake of this family's metamorphosis.

A few days later, the young master came back with a dry smile. Xia Xiaoran asked Wang Zhiwen, "have you invited the second young master to have dinner here?" In order to repay Wang Zhiwu for helping him catch the real murderer at the banquet that day, Xia Xiaoran plans to invite him to dinner. Wang Zhiwen was given the job of inviting people, but he couldn't do it even after five days.

"Did you mean not to let him come?" Xia Xiaoran's eyes slanted and glared at Wang Zhiwen“ Forget it. I'll find him myself. " While saying that Xia Xiaoran went out of the door. It seems that her temper is getting bigger and bigger. Wang Zhiwen looks at Xia Xiaoran's back in a hurry and is helpless. That night, Xia Xiaoran took Wang Zhiwu to the small yard and pressed him on the chair. "You wait, I'll cook for you." Then he left, leaving the two Wangs looking at each other. Wang Zhiwen reached out and poured a glass of wine on his brother, who was sitting opposite him. "This is Baixiang's own hawthorn wine. Try it." Under the interference of Xia Xiaoran, Wang Zhiwen has to care about his younger brother. Looking carefully, Wang Zhiwu is different from his original appearance. He seems to be more calm. His expression between his eyebrows and eyes is very similar to Wang Lu. Wang Zhiwen's figure belongs to the thinness of literati. He is no better than Wang Zhiwu, who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. It seems that Wang Zhiwu is more like his brother“ Drink. " Wang Zhiwen added another glass of wine to each other. They had no topic for a long time, and now they have to drink to ease their embarrassment. Xia Xiaoran helplessly looked at the two people in front of a cup and a cup of wine, "you want to drink first eat some rice." Wang Zhiwu laughed, "Baixiang, you are really good at brewing wine." Xia Xiaoran curled his mouth, "I'm drunk before I drink much." In front of Wang Zhiwen, he called his name directly. Xia Xiaoran didn't know whether he was drunk or brain smoked“ I'm not drunk Wang Zhiwu came forward, let Xia Xiaoran see clear in his eyes, looking at the sudden big face, Xia Xiaoran face a red, unnaturally said: "since not drunk, I will take some wine to you." Xia Xiaoran gets up and leaves the dining table to get the wine. Wang Zhiwu looked back and saw Wang Zhiwen looking at himself with his head askew, and his eyes were not clear“ Bai Xiang is really a good girl. " Wang Zhiwu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said this to Wang Zhiwen, but his heart gave a puff when he said this sentence.