Chapter 625 Will it be him?
Yang Lan'er went back to Langyuan and changed her clothes, then drank **** soup, went to the wing room to see the three treasures and four treasures, and asked Lichun to prepare a al when she ca back.
As soon as the al was set, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and then I saw Tan Anjun stepping into the hall with a cold face.
Yang Lan'er was wondering what happened to this guy?
A man followed behind him. The man behind him had a pair of peach blossom eyes that seed to be smiling but not a smile. He looked at the bottom of his eyes seriously but showed indifference. He had a calm deanor, and walked vigorously.
Those peach blossom eyes just glanced at Yang Lan'er casually, and then fixed their eyes on the dishes on the table.
Tan Anjun lifted his robe with a dark face and sat between the two of them.
Yang Lan'er glanced back and forth between the two of them a few tis, then turned her head to let Gu Yu go to the kitchen to bring so dishes.
Lichun added two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.
After a mont of silence, Tan Anjun coughed twice, and introduced to Yang Laner: "This is our right general—Qi Xiang, today..."
"It's raining today, and I have nothing to do, so I ca here. Hello, brother and sister!"
Without waiting for Tan Anjun to continue, Qi Xiang interrupted him, explaining the purpose of Daoming's visit concisely, and stretched out his right hand by the way...
Yang Lan'er: "..."
Tan Anjun: "..."
"Ahem!"
Yang Lan'er was so startled that she almost choked on her own saliva, and it took her a while to catch her breath.
Qi Xiang stared at the subtle expression on Yang Lan'er's face and the unexpected reaction, and expressed his satisfaction. The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and there was an unknown smile in the eyes.
Tan Anjun dislikes this man's peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling. Why does a man have such attractive peach blossom eyes?
n are not n and won are not won!
He patted Yang Lan'er's back lightly, and said rcilessly, "This ti, your paws are fast, and next ti, I'll chop off your dog's paws!"
Facing the man's aningful eyes, Yang Lan'er tugged at the man's sleeve guiltily, and sighed inwardly, "Are you all hungry? Eat first, and we'll talk about anything else after dinner."
Tan Anjun gritted his teeth in his heart, and greeted him calmly: "Well, let's eat first. General Qi, don't be too polite, just do whatever you want."
Qi Xiang nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and reached out to the boiled beef placed in the middle of the table without hesitation.
"It's been a long ti since I tasted boiled beef. The sll of this long-lost aroma makes my mouth water."
As soon as the voice fell, he stuffed a mouthful of beef, and said vaguely while chewing: "Niang Xipi's! This is the taste, so authentic, spicy and delicious, it makes people want to stop!"
Then the chopsticks extended to another dish.
"There is also this squirrel mandarin fish, which looks similar in taste but..." Qi Xiang raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Lan'er, and then said: "It's so short, it would be best if there were tomatoes, what a pity..."
After finishing speaking, he took a large piece and put it into his own bowl.
Tan Anjun beca angry when he saw this.
"If you dislike it, don't eat it!"
Qi Xiang picked up so more beef, and said angrily, "Mother Xipi! It's your good fortune that this general ca to your house for dinner. Hey, do you still despise it?"
"You can't stop your mouth if you have sothing to eat! If you talk too much, I'll get the **** out!" Tan Anjun put his chopsticks on the table and glared.
This bird man, what do you want to co to his house for nothing?
The two of them have been at odds since they first t, and haven't seen each other for many years. This ti, I don't know why he is suffering from epilepsy, and they ca to his house again without incident.
If it wasn't for the fact that they had killed the enemy together in the past, based on his performance today, Tan Anjun would not only beat him up, but also throw him out of the house.
At this ti, the two n bickered, and Yang Lan'er, who was sitting by the side, was already in turmoil.
She fixed her eyes on him, and kept shouting in her heart, could it be him? Could it be him?
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