Chapter 398

From what the man said, it was obviously Wu Shizi.

The Yan King hasn't arrived yet.

On second thought, they really can't come here together.

I should be glad that the king of Yan didn't arrive first, or I'm afraid she and Wu Tsung won't be able to escape the king of Yan's ears with the flustered news just now.

Xu Mingyi thought like this and slowly breathed out -- in fact, she was confident and fearless. She knew that she was facing her own elders and would not worry about her life no matter what. If she was in a different situation, she didn't dare to take Wu Tsui and risk hiding in this cabinet.

"Where has the Shizi gone? How did he annoy this white haired man?"

At the table, Wu Jingming was sitting there slowly picking off the cat's hair on his sleeves. The man couldn't help asking when he saw this scene.

"Where else can I go? It's just the cat at home..." Wu Jingming sighed.

Before going out, Tianjiao rarely rubbed the corner of his robe.

In the face of such a gift that is not easy to get on weekdays, and his wife happens to come back from the outside, he can't appreciate it.

So he hugged Tianjiao.

When I was in a hurry to go out, I had to change again in the future.

What's more, I just hugged it like this. Why did I get stained with the hair all over my sleeves?

It's reasonable to be bald.

While Wu Shizi was puzzled, he conscientiously continued to pick cat hair.

Listening to the sigh and thinking that Wu Tsui once said about his family status in his family, Xu Mingyi couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth and silently smiled.

At present, she had roughly adapted to the darkness. She was vaguely smiling, and Wu Tsui also showed a smile.

Realizing that he seemed to smile, Xu Mingyi subconsciously raised his head.

She was hiding in front of him. Just at this time, he hung his head slightly. As soon as she looked up without defense, her forehead touched the boy's jaw and cool thin lips.

The touch from the forehead is cold.

The smell of youth is clean and warm.

Both of them have a moment of stagnation.

Wu Tsung, who was afraid to move, was suddenly stiff, as if he had been fixed by someone.

The cabinet is narrow and quiet, everything becomes clear and audible, and even because of being trapped in this insufficient space, it is infinitely enlarged——

The sound of breathing can be as light as possible, but the sound of beating heart is completely out of control. Xu Mingyi can't hide from the close puffing sound and even the rolling sound of the young man's Adam's apple.

... what was he thinking?

No, or what was she thinking?

Xu Mingyi clenched his sleeves tightly and tried his best to dispel the atmosphere that was like an invisible net.

However, she heard the sound of breathing on her head getting heavier and heavier, even vaguely hot.

In a panic, she was afraid that she would be found if she went on like this. She quickly stretched out her hand to cover Wu Tsui's mouth and nose.

In the dark, the girl's clear eyes were full of warning color, and her warm and cool fingers seemed to have a faint aroma

Feeling all this, Wu Tsung even found it more and more difficult to calm down.

He took the girl's hand away with difficulty, turned his head to one side with restraint, and dared not look at those eyes again.

He also felt that it was really outrageous for him to be so self-contained under such circumstances.

As usual, he thought that the so-called beauty misled people, but it was an error - is there anything simpler in the world than self-restraint?

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Now... It's really difficult.

It's easy for him to fall in this, and there's no need to do anything at all.

Under the same situation in his heart, the young man silently recited the heart clearing formula heard from Mr. Fang.

But it's still useless.

Then he thought of the hungry and cold refugees he had seen, their yellow cheeks and helpless eyes.

The boy immediately felt a bucket of cold water poured down, and most of the people were calm.

——There are still so many people suffering in Daqing. He really shouldn't have done so.

At the moment of calming down, Wu Tsung looked positive and slowly pressed Xu Mingyi's arm with a reminder.

Someone is coming

Xu Mingyi also heard footsteps.

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door soon.

At the same time, there was a low voice of the waiter: "Shizi, the guest is here."

"Invite people in."

Wu Jingming stopped picking cat hair, brushed his sleeves and stood up.

The door was opened, and a tall man with a black green Kesi robe and a beard came in.

"My Lord." Wu Jingming raised his hand and bowed his broad sleeves. "I haven't seen you for a long time."

If you say you see, you've only seen it in the palace.

But for the two, it's really too long since they met like this.

The Yan King smiled and arched his hand: "it's flat. I haven't seen you for a long time - you're still the same, haven't changed much."

Hearing the sound, Wu Jingming could not help feeling that time had changed and that things were right and people were wrong.

Once upon a time, when elder sister was still there, he called the prince who grew up together as his brother-in-law

That brother-in-law, he shouted very willingly.

The man was chosen by the elder sister. Even though his father once opposed the marriage, he always felt that no one could be worthy of his elder sister except this man.

But now, with the current Princess and the little princess, the title of brother-in-law should not be called again.

They sat down and talked.

"... over the years, I have been doing nothing in this capital. I have never eaten the pain that the Lord ate. Naturally, I still stop."

"This is too modest. The so-called action may not be put on the surface for people to see."

Listening to their gossip, Xu Mingyi never moved.

Until the Yan King spoke again.

"In the palace today, I saw your grandson -"

It turned out that he was not dazzled outside the city that day.

But tonight at the birthday party, he really didn't dare to look carefully.

Just as in the past 18 years, I have not had the opportunity to write to the Wu family and ask them thoroughly, but the more willing I am to believe, the more I dare not do anything easily for fear of bringing disaster to the child.

I'm afraid... My delusion will fail and there will be no support in my heart.

Wu Jingming smiled: "ah yuan, he must have seen the Lord."

"Is it ah yuan?" the king of Yan said calmly, with a trace of indescribable emotion: "he looks very like Zhenzhen..."

"Yes, ah yuan was born very much like sister ah."

Then there was a brief silence in the room.

But the silence made Xu Mingyi feel that the truth was approaching step by step, waiting to take off the last layer of gauze and reveal the whole appearance.

Wu Chiu also waited quietly. The hand on his side had slowly become a fist.