Chapter 713： Love always ends on lips (1/2)

Because of the return of Cheng Yanluo and Ethereal, Qianzhuangli was a little bit lively.

The happiest of them was Chu's father.

The crowd gathered, and Chu Qingyan had already ordered the kitchen to prepare a table full of food for the two of them to clean the air, good wine and delicious food, and the hall was full of fun, as if it had not been so lively for a long time.

At this moment, Chu's father was holding a glass of fruit wine, facing the empty spirit road, ”Hollow, my family is picking up and inserting onions. The good thing is near, have you and Xiao Yanluo made it to fruition?”

As soon as the words came out, the ethereal face was embarrassed, and Cheng Yanluo's face was not very good-looking, but Chu Qingyan sprayed out the hot soup in his mouth, but Xiao Xu patted her calmly. Her back is smooth for her.

Suddenly the atmosphere on the table was a little strange.

Because today is a feast of wind and dust, the fire spirit, the earth spirit, Xinxin and others all came to the table. They were also very curious about the two things, the ethereal and the Cheng Yanluo, but because the occasion did not ask, I did not expect that the candid father Chu Everyone's voice was asked. Because the reason why Yanluo left Liancheng at the beginning was that they all knew why the ethereal would follow her away. This reason is even clearer, but today it seems that the result is not satisfactory, so everyone silently lowered their heads to eat. The dishes, in fact, have raised their ears, listening in all directions, do not miss a little wind.

It seems that Father Chu didn't notice the strange atmosphere, and still looked like the children who couldn't get the candy to stare at the ethereal spirit. At this time, the ethereal spirit, the wine glass in his hand was clenched tightly, and the drooping eyes could not see clearly.

When Chu Qingyan looked bad, he was trying to say what to do to resolve the situation. A sound of chairs across the ground sounded, and everyone's eyes were attracted by Cheng Yanluo who suddenly stood up.

”I'm full, let's go down first, and you continue.” After that, Cheng Yanluo turned and left, her face calmed, making people not see what she was thinking in her heart.

Cheng Yanluo's departure made everyone look at each other.

”Ethereal, what's going on with you and the girl Yanluo? After so long, why is this still the same, no progress at all!” The fire spirit on the side could not bear to look at it anymore, and couldn't help asking.

Ethereal drank a glass of wine, his face paled, ”Don't ask, just let it be.”

Immediately afterwards, the ethereal slaps Chu Father in a big slap. The ethereal is shocked and has not reacted. Chu Father has turned his wrist, presumably fiercely, calling his palm, he hates iron and steel, ”No Ambition, no perseverance, no ability, no charm! ”

Nuo Ling was drunk with several drinks by Chu's father, and he acknowledged his scolding and hated himself for being powerless.

Seeing the sorrow on the empty spirit's face, Chu Qingyan couldn't help holding his father's chattering lessons, and signaled him not to put pressure on the empty spirit anymore. Chu's father then held the jug and drank angrily while expressing that he didn't want to play the empty spirit .

A table-washing dust feast is not satisfactory.

When the ethereal stepped into the courtyard, he heard someone calling him behind him, and when he turned around, he had put away the loneliness on his face, respectfully saluting, ”Little boy.”

Chu Qingyan strolled in front of him, looked at him a few times, and suddenly found that the handsome and graceful boy who first met in the British King's Palace, but now it has been a little bit sloppy, not as good as the mood at that time, Chu Qingyan couldn't help but feel, feeling This thing not only refreshes one's spirits, but also makes one feel depressed. It is a poison and an antidote.

Chu Qingyan suddenly missed the appearance of those who couldn't get used to himself, and had to obey his master's order to rescue his ethereal spirit.

”Anytime chat?” Chu Qingyan invited.