Chapter 878： Fanwai: Modern Journey 28

Chapter 878 Fanwai: Modern Journey 28

Those posts and videos have a very high click-through rate and comments are outrageous. In the past two days, photos of the two people have been circulating on the Internet. Morian City and Qu Tan'er are on fire. After all, they look great, and they have very obvious characteristics. Very long hair! It feels like long hair is coming back ...

After a while, she opened her eyes and teased, "Chengcheng, have you been reading gossip news on the Internet these days?" She didn't watch it because the computer had him occupied.

"I have Internet access and I haven't watched the news." In the bathroom, a voice from Morian City was heard.

"Then what did you see?"

"Playing games and listening to music, I also adapted a piece of music, but I have no piano."

"?! ..." The crow flew past.

For a long while, she didn't seem to be able to hear her. Mo Liancheng asked, "Why asked this one suddenly?"

"It's no accident that we got angry these two days, online."

"Ok?"

"Duan Luo was being told by his elders that he didn't want to be aggressive and was playing with children like us. His grandfather seemed very angry. There should be another uncle, who was down the rocks. No wonder the woman just said us If you are not working, maybe you saw the video ... "She smiled and told the city of Merlian what she had discovered.

The two were in the room, and after the party started, they changed out for an evening gown. I didn't want to cause a commotion, and I didn't want to grab the scenery of Duan's family. I took advantage of the lights to gather among the Duan's people on the stage and entered the party low-key.

Pick a corner and sit down.

Qu Taner stared at the stage and whispered: "The middle-aged man who looks like a pig is the uncle of Duan Luo."

"Well, I guessed it. The man's body was hollowed out by the woman long ago, and he wouldn't recuperate in moderation, for fear that it would not be a few years to live." Mo Liancheng nodded, telling the truth.

"I almost forgot, Chengcheng is a **** doctor."

"..."

Two people are watching and waiting while chatting.

The people who come are said to be celebrities in the society, and as expected, not many, only more than twenty men who look middle-aged or middle-aged, some carry female partners, some No, it doesn't add up to fifty guests. It's true that such high-end, super luxurious parties are not enjoyed by anyone.

No wonder Duan Luo has only two invitation places for this grandson.

After a while, the old man appeared, full of spring breeze, not a bit like the seriousness of the training period.

Duan Luo, Duan Ying, and the fat pig were greeted with respect and esteem. The surface work was quite good.

"Well, Chengcheng, what is this? It's delicious." Qu Tan'er ate a creamy mouthful of the food just served by her servant. She couldn't help but try it and immediately fell in love with it. In this kind of party, she doesn't need to do anything herself, she just glances over, and someone will come up and ask if she wants it.

Someone sent a paper towel to Mo Liancheng, and helplessly wiped her mouth. "Slow down. It doesn't matter what name you call, you just like it."

"That's right." So she started eating.

Nostalgia for this flavor, these modern cuisines.

She had a hunch that she would not stay here too long, and would return to Xuan Ling or Dongyue sooner or later.

"City." She shouted abruptly.

"Huh? Straight."

"It just felt like ... good." She likes this kind of little sweet, laughing.

"?! ..."

This girl is stupid again? The city of Merian could not laugh or cry.

(End of this chapter)