Chapter 844

At the moment when Hua Shuying was totally disillusioned with this heartless woman, turned around and left, Zhao Wanxi's laughter came from behind.

"I almost forgot to tell you that I asked the chef to make some stewed food. I want you to bring it back to Lanxi and the two kids, but the stewed food is not ready yet. If you can stay for a meal, it should be just time!"

Naughty!

Flower thin shadow but can't help but hook up the corner of the lip: "since it is so, that childe reluctantly for its strong stay to eat a meal, by the way help you take back."

Oh! What a bargain!

Zhao Wanxi winked at him twice and said with a bad smile, "in fact, you don't have to be so forced."

Leaving a silver bell like laughter, she ran to the corner table without looking back. Leng junao was staring at her from a distance.

"What's wrong with you?"

Although the distance is so far away, the man can't hear the conversation between her and Hua Shuying, but the picture is clear. The shadow takes out the bank note and looks shriveled. He can't be more familiar with it.

I'm sure I'm dumb. I can't tell what I'm suffering from. I'm trapped by Xi'er!

Zhao Wanxi said with a smile: "I'm willing to admit defeat. I didn't pit him!"

"Willing to gamble and admit defeat? What are you betting on? "

Leng junao lazily and elegantly picked up chopsticks to pick up vegetables for women, and a trace of interesting essence flashed through the deep eagle eyes.

He will never bet with people that he doesn't know easily.

Zhao Wanxi almost blurted out, and suddenly remembered something. She pursed her lips, gave a mysterious smile to the man, and vomited out: "I won't tell you!"

Leng Jun Ao stares at her lovely expression of ghost spirit. Her eyes become soft little by little, showing endless favor. Chopsticks are still holding food in her bowl.

"Enough, enough!"

Looking at the bowl piled up into a hill, Zhao Wanxi was very happy and did not forget to fill the man's bowl with vegetables. She narrowed her eyes and jokingly said, "this is the ceremony!"

"We respect each other like guests!"

The husky voice of the man's mellow and pleasant voice rises, deliberately accentuates the tone.

All right! Even if his words are more appropriate, it seems that he is more educated than she is!

The noisy outside did not affect them at all. Zhao Wanxi and the man had a good time.

Leng Jun Ao was surprised to find that in such an environment, as long as she was there, there was no discomfort for him.

"General, here's to you!"

From his rough voice, Ma San has a straightforward personality. Ma San is about forty years old, and he is also a senior in the military camp. Leng junao certainly wants to give him face.

"I'll do it first, general!"

The man looked up and drank. The general, who was afraid to come, took the lead and toasted one after another.

Leng junao's mood seems to be quite good. He can't refuse anyone who comes. One cup is connected to another. The jar of apricot blossom wine on the table will be at the bottom soon.

"My admiration for the general is like the water of the Yellow River."

Zhao Wanxi stared at Da Xing's eyes in surprise. Without waiting for someone to finish, she interrupted him: "Huang Qi, when did you learn to say such sour words?"

Her words made Huang Qi blush: "I I've just learned this, isn't it wrong? "