Chapter 338

Everyone woke up Mr. Wen. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wen's acceptance ability was so poor that he fainted excitedly after Murong Ziyi's identity was exposed.

As soon as Mr. Wen woke up, he looked at Murong Ziyi trembling and speechless. Mo Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, don't get excited first. Ziyi is also an ordinary person. She doesn't open her mouth much and doesn't have many hands."

In the end, Yu Yi held down Mr. Wen's jade pillow and instilled a true breath to calm Mr. Wen down.

After calming down, Mr. Wen bowed, bowed and said, "Mr. Wen has lost his temper. Please forgive me."

The monkey said, "Well, Mr. Mo, can you be psychologically prepared the next time you say such explosive news?"

Mo Fan coughed and said, "I know."

The crowd smiled kindly, and finally put together the table of the pub and simply asked the boss to put a few pots of hot pot. Everyone sat around the table like a long table, eating hot pot and drinking wine.

Mo Fan and Murong Ziyi sat next to each other. Mo Fan suddenly said, "It turns out that this is a normal world. When you drink and chat, you can't feel them practicing."

Murong Ziyi smiled and said, "How can anyone practice as soon as he has time as he is free? Except for three meals a day, it's practice, otherwise it's a calculation."

Mo Fan nodded and said, "Now I feel that the life I used to live doesn't seem to be the same as that of people."

Murong Ziyi covered her mouth and smiled and said, "When I see you again, I feel that you are more humane. Ziyi is very happy."

Mo Fan blushed and said, "Did I have no one before?"

Murong Ziyi just covered her mouth and smiled secretly, but did not answer.

Several young people saw that the two were talking and laughing. They really wanted to cry without tears. The first talented woman in the world had such a close contact, but they found that she was already an Iraqi in other people's arms. They were jealous. But when they looked at that person, his temperament and talent, they were all unmatched figures. They agreed with each other in their hearts. What's wrong with your feelings about your son?

It's so aggrieved!

The two spoke softly and the atmosphere was very lively. No one could hear what they were talking about clearly.

Among the people, the most diligent drinking is naturally Yu Yi, followed by Xiao Qi, an intelligence dealer. He originally ran back and knew that his martial arts skills must have been greatly discounted. After all, two meridians were broken and two ribs were broken, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, not only was everyone safe. However, my skills have inexplicably risen to a level. There is a faint sign of breaking through the second-rate master and entering the first-class master. I haven't made any progress for several years. I didn't expect that after being seriously injured, I would be blessed by misfortune. This is really happy.

And Xiao Qi naturally knew that it was Mo Fan's emergency measures for himself. If it hadn't been for Mr. Mo, I'm afraid that his injury would not have had such a miraculous effect. He also toasted Mo Fan several glasses of wine during the banquet.

Yu Yi saw that he was naturally very satisfied. When Xiao Qi came back, he drank several cups with him and praised Xiao Qi for doing a good job, which made Xiao Qi a little confused. However, under the effect of alcohol, he did not delve into it and turned to drink it again.

Yu Yi's careful thought, Mo Fan naturally looked in his eyes and experienced it with his eyes. Yu Yi's thoughts were naturally clear and clearly placed in front of him. In this regard, he just smiled slightly and met the old eagle. This old man, who is over half a hundred, naturally praised Mo Fan. It's rewarding. Although his skills are not deep, after all, his age is there. There is nothing inappropriate about such praise Mofan, but Murong Ziyi, who heard it, covered his mouth.

Then, Lao Shi ran over to toast. Lao Shi said that he had to toast like this. Mo Fan naturally had to refuse. He drank a few drinks with Lao Shi and looked at Lao Shi on the other side to find someone to drink. Murong Ziyi seemed to think of something and said, "Son, I almost forgot to tell you."

"What?" Mo Fan turned his head and said that he had just finished drinking with Lao Shi and hadn't sat down yet.

Murong Ziyi told Mo Fan about what Dr. Lu asked her. Mo Fan nods and said, "This old history, I think people are good. Looking at everyone's attitude towards him, his character is absolutely not bad, and his kung fu is not weak. I remember that it is the territory of the Rose League and Hanxiang Pavilion, right?"

Murong Ziyi nodded.

Mo Fan pondered and said, "Wuji hates me so much. I'm afraid I can't find him. I'll talk to my brother later."

Murong Ziyi nodded and said, "It's good for you to decide."

Mo Fan said "um".

Just as he wanted to sit down, he found that Lao Sheng was coming with a wine glass. These were all older people. He immediately gave up the idea of sitting down and drank a few more glasses with Lao Sheng.

Murong Ziyi could not drink, and everyone did not force her. When the old student left, she only met her symbolically. Murong Ziyi was naturally polite and polite to her elders.

Lao Sheng saw it and said, "Mr. Mo, Miss Ziyi, look at your appearance, everyone should be born. I'm sorry for this courtesy."

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Well, how to put it, it's not everyone. Maybe the environment they come into contact with has some impact."

Lao Sheng nodded and said, "It seems that Mr. Mo is really not an ordinary person."

Mo Fan didn't know what to say, but he heard Lao Sheng say, "However, with us, extraordinary people are also ordinary people. Mr. Mo doesn't have to be restrained and drink openly."

Mo Fan smiled and said, "I'm not polite."

The old student nodded and was pulled over to drink by a young descendant. Mo Fan nodded and then sat down.

"The people here are so enthusiastic!" Murong Ziyi sighed.

"Yes, there are more affectionate and less stiff than our circle." Mo Fan said.

"Is the prince going to stay?" Murong Ziyi suddenly said.

Mo Fan looked at the figure of persuading wine and the steaming heat, and suddenly smiled and said, "Look, I like this place very much."

"That Ziyi also stayed here." Murong Ziyi said.

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Uh-huh."

For this infatuated woman, he has never been able to harden his heart, so he has to take a step, hoping that there is a way not to hurt this woman at that time.

At this age, Yang Ruoyi's face came to his mind again. The kiss was unconsciously engraved in his heart. At this moment, he remembered that there was still a little rapid heartbeat, but he did not feel the frivolity of this woman, as if what she had done was natural. There seemed to be no so much gap between him and her. he

Pressing down the strangeness in his heart, Mo Fan gently drank a glass of wine.

But he saw Murong Ziyi take up her glass and said, "Mr. Ziyi, I give you a toast."

Mo Fan was slightly stunned and just wanted to say something. When he saw Murong Ziyi's happy face, he said:

"Do it!"

After that, the two drank up each other.