Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 265 Take the juniors to have fun (2)

Water Mirror City.

Worried about bumping into Ren Nan, Lan Xi and the others had to leave first.

Before leaving, Liu Yiman was very reluctant to part with them.

"Master, we will be back, you have to take care of yourself." Yi Xuan said softly.

"When you get better, you can go out to find us."

Liu Yiman nodded, turned his head to look at Lan Xi, his eyes were a bit hesitant to speak.

Knowing what she wanted to say, Lan Xi pursed her lips and smiled, "I will tell you immediately if there is any news."

Hearing this, Liu Yiman pulled his lips.

The three left together, Liu Yiman looked at the backs of the three of them, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

Qiqi is still alive, she can't go on being so decadent.

"Ma'am, it's windy, let's go back to the house first." Aunt Zhao said softly, supporting her.

Liu Yiman nodded, and walked back into the room slowly.

The moonlight melted, the cold wind blew, and there were shallow ripples in the blue lake.

"Leaving so soon?"

When Yi Xuan heard this voice, a trace of disgust flashed across his face.

Not far away, Mingyuan wandered over, holding on to the folding fan.

"What are you doing here again?" Yi Xuan asked impatiently.

Looking past him, Mingyuan looked at Duan Fan, with a playful sneer on his lips.

"Second Senior Brother, Uncle Duan heard that you are back, and is waiting for you at the gate now."

Duan Fan's face darkened slightly, and he looked at him suspiciously.

Knowing that he didn't believe him, Ming Yuan was not annoyed, and said in a cool and authentic voice, "Second Senior Brother, if you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself. Why should I lie to you about such things?"

If Duan Fan returns to Duan's house, there will be no one to protect Lan Xi.

The few of them hugged together, and it was really difficult to deal with them.

Lan Xi glanced at Duan Fan calmly, and said quietly, "Let's go out and have a look first."

With a tense face, Duan Fan pushed the wheelchair out, and Yi Xuan quickly followed.

Mingyuan smiled contemptuously, watching a good show.

The cold wind was blowing, and the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

"This……"

Yi Xuan looked at the bodyguards lined up at the door with a look of astonishment.

Judging by this posture, it must be that Uncle Duan intends to tie the second senior brother back, right?

At this time, the tall and burly bodyguards retreated to the two sides, revealing the middle-aged man behind them.

But from the back view, Duan Fan knew that it was his father.

Duan Ming clasped his hands behind his back, turned around slowly, his unsmiling face showed a bit of seriousness.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his tone was full of force, "Duan Fan, you've had enough trouble, now it's time to go back."

He paused, his eyes swept over Lan Xi who was sitting in the wheelchair, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

But for a moment, it soon returned to calm.

"The date of engagement has been set, you go back and prepare."

Duan Fan turned cold, "I said, I will not agree to the marriage."

Before the words fell, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly stalemate.

Seeing the bad situation, Yi Xuan smoothed things over, "Uncle Duan, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you find a place to drink tea and sit down and talk slowly?"

With a straight face, Duan Ming fixed his gaze on Duan Fan, and said, "Here are all your juniors, if you don't want to lose face, just obediently go back with me."

Duan Fan frowned, suddenly a hand grabbed his cuff.

He lowered his head and met Lan Xiwang's gaze.

He said softly, "You go back with Uncle Duan first, and talk about it if you have something to say."

Duan Fan, "But your injury..."

Lan Xi interrupted him, "I have a sense of proportion, and I'm going to join the team too."

Duan Fan remained silent, with a gloomy face.

"Go back." Lan Xi let go of her hand, turned to look at Yi Xuan, "Let's go too."

Yi Xuan glanced at Duan Fan with a perplexed expression on his face.

In the end, he chose to listen to Lan Xi's words.

"Second senior brother, let's go first."

Duan Fan's face was ugly, and he clenched his hand hanging by his side tightly, his eyes followed the backs of the two of them.

Under the night, the touch of snow-white clothes disappeared from his vision.

Yi Xuan closed the car door and looked back at him with helplessness.

Poor second brother.

He went around to the other side and got into the car, started the car and drove away.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Fan quickly walked up to Duan Ming with a frozen face.

Before he could speak, Duan Ming preemptively said, "If you want a prescription, just go back with me honestly."

He snorted and left with his hands behind his back, not worried at all that Duan Fan would run away.

Duan Fan pursed his thin lips, pondered for a moment, and then he still followed.

He didn't see the imagined father and son killing each other, and Ming Yuan showed a bit of regret on his face.

He snorted lightly, Duan Fan, Duan Fan, Lan Xi and Ye Qi are indeed your weaknesses.

……

"I'm so full."

Yu Feifei was the last one to finish eating, and when she came out of the dining room, her stomach was full.

She rubbed her belly and her steps became draggy.

"Put it here, don't mess it up, put it in a complete set." Mrs. Long sat on the sofa, instructing the servants energetically.

Yu Feifei looked at the clothes hanging on the hanger with surprise on her face.

"Grandma, what are you doing with these?" The Long family and the Han family are related by marriage. She has been in and out of the Long family since she was a child, and she followed Long Yi'an and the others and called Mrs. Long her grandma.

With so many antique clothes, is this going to be a big show?

Mrs. Long asked with a smile, "Isn't it pretty?"

Yu Feifei nodded, and reached out to touch one of the red tunic dresses, "It looks good, but what are you doing with these?"

"The old lady has become obsessed with costume dramas these days. I bought these clothes yesterday, and I'm waiting for you to come back and let you try them on." Rong Gu explained.

"Let's try it?" Yu Feifei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the grandma probably wanted to make fun of them.

It has to be said that Yu Feifei has revealed the truth.

The old lady was bored staying at home, and she has been obsessed with the costume dramas on TV for a while, so she thought of finding fun from these juniors.

"That's right, let Xiao Luo try too." As she said, Mrs. Long looked around, but she couldn't find Qiao Luo.

"Aunt Rong, where did Xiao Luo go?"

"Brought to the study by the young master." Rong Gu said.

"Then go call her."

"Yes."

Yu Feifei looked at the clothes on the hanger with great interest, "Grandma, this set of dark ancient clothes suits sister Qiao's temperament quite well."

Mrs. Long got up and walked over, echoing, "I also think this set is good, simple and domineering."

"This set feels good, too."

"Yes, but I think this is better."

The old and the young discussed in full swing, and arranged every outfit.

In the study, Qiao Luo sneezed.

She sniffed, who was talking about her?

Suddenly, a big hand reached out to her forehead, "Have you caught a cold?"

Qiao Luo shook his head, "Have you finished processing the documents?"

Just after dinner, Yueyi sent an urgent document, urgently asking him to deal with it.

And she was pulled up by force.

Long Beijue closed the computer, buried his head into her neck, and hummed in a low voice, "Grandma said, let's stay in the mansion at night."

　Why are the voices of the little fairies so unified, are they secretly discussing together to urge the update, hehehe... I'm going to slip away.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)