A guide to getting rich

Chapter 664 The days are still long
Hearing Hu Feng call him daddy, he felt that life was enough.

In the past three years, she did not love him in vain, and all her sacrifices seemed to be rewarded.

Hu Feng is not an ordinary person, he is the prince of Chu, the Lord of War, his surname is Chu, not Hu, and after he regained his memory, he is still willing to call him daddy, and still looks at him with the same eyes he used to look at him, In closeness, there is respect.

Ru'er threw herself into Zhou Awu's arms and burst into tears.

Zhou Xiaofeng was also pulled aside by Zhou Gang, looking him up and down non-stop, with tears in his eyes.

Bai Zhi turned her head, secretly wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, raised her face and smiled, "Why are you crying? Shouldn't you be laughing at this time? Let's go, let's go to the dining hall to drink. I'm happy today, and I won't go home if I'm not drunk!"

Fu Zheng nodded immediately: "Okay, go drink, let's not get drunk today!" Fu Zheng's family has long since disappeared, and now he is the only one left in the old Fu's family. Seeing their family reunion, he felt very sad uncomfortable.

Hu Feng patted his shoulder and nodded to him.

Fu Zheng smiled wryly and sighed.

A group of people left Tianyi Pavilion, Hu Feng deliberately walked a few steps slowly, and got close to Bai Zhi's side, he glanced at her head, it was still the same as before, there was nothing.

"Where's the hairpin I gave you?" he asked.

Bai Zhi smiled and asked: "What hairpin?"

"Stop pretending to be garlic!"

"I didn't!"

A few simple dialogues, but warm, sweet and intoxicating.

Dongfang Wan'er looked at Hu Feng, feeling very satisfied in her heart, she could tell that Hu Feng was sincere to Bai Zhi, and she was the only one in her eyes.

It's just that Zhi'er is only 13 years old now, and Hu Feng is 23 years old. At his age, can he wait for Zhi'er for another two years?

Even if he is not in a hurry, the emperor will be.

This matter has to be asked to go to the emperor to find out.

A group of people came to the restaurant, the staff saw that there were a lot of them, it was still early, and all the private rooms in the building were still vacant, so they arranged the largest private room for them.

The biggest advantage is that you don't have to wait for the food when you don't have a meal. The chefs are very idle, but they can focus on serving the food. After a short time, the table is full.

Bai Zhi sat between Zhao Lan and Dongfang Wan'er, and Hu Feng sat next to Hu Changlin, and kept serving Hu Changlin dishes. Knowing that Hu Changlin didn't like spicy food, he asked the waiter to cook some light dishes.

Hu Changlin grinned from ear to ear: "Okay, I'm not hungry, just eat whatever you want. You guys just entered Beijing today. The journey must be very hard. You should eat more."

Ah Wu smiled and said: "It's not hard work, we are all used to it, the most difficult thing is not being able to eat the dishes made by Ah Zhi, my highness and I can't swallow anything, look, your highness has lost a lot of weight circle."

Zhao Lan was overjoyed, and waved her hand cheerfully: "Well, then, you guys come to Dongfang Bieyuan tomorrow, and Zhi'er and I will cook you a delicious meal."

Hu Feng smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to pick up a chopstick of crystal shrimp and put it on Bai Zhi's plate: "You don't need to cook too much, just five dishes and one soup."

Isn't five dishes and one soup too much?Bai Zhi glanced at him.

A Wu said again: "You must make dumplings, Your Highness has talked about it so many times."

Hu Feng took another chopsticks of beef sauce and put it on Bai Zhiyou's plate, and said in a low voice, "both fried and boiled dumplings."

Awu couldn't help but opened his mouth to speak again, Bai Zhi immediately glanced over and said to Awu: "The days are still long, Brother Awu!"

Ah Wu covered his mouth and snickered, waved his hands: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything!"

(End of this chapter)