Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Snowball nibbled the shredded chicken in the fried chicken legs, and when he was free, he raised his head and screamed: ‘Old ancestor, the fourth master of the Duan family seems to come to you. ’

Bai Chuwei lowered her head and nibbled on the fried chicken legs. The entrance was extremely greasy. She really couldn't understand the taste of snowballs. Without raising her head, she calmly said: "He found it? He can't see me again, it's okay."

The old ancestor was quite confident. She pinched her handily. No one could not see her at the banquet. Just look at Duan Xingye. She came back in front of her three or four times without seeing her.

Duan Feihan is the same.

The man's footsteps from far to near, with the aura she likes, the tall figure stood in front of her and cast shadows, Bai Chuwei ignored it, still eating the fried chicken legs leisurely.

Duan Feihan suddenly reached out to her: "Miss Bai, can you invite you to dance?"

Bai Chuwei gnawed chicken legs for a while: "???"

Her neck was stiff, and the fried chicken legs in her hand fell with a "click", just falling on Duan Feihan's shiny black leather shoes.

Bai Chuwei raised her head like a machine, staring straight at Duan Feihan, and pointed her finger at herself: "You... can see me?"

Duan Feihan: "Yeah."

Bai Chuwei: "!!!"

The ancestors directly refuted: "Nonsense, this is impossible!"

Duan Feihan is a mobile spiritual qi storehouse, but he is just an ordinary person, and he hasn't cultivated immortals. How could he see through her spells?

Although it was just a small technique, there was indeed an invisible sky between the cultivator and ordinary people.

Duan Feihan didn't speak either, Youshen's pupils just looked at her like that, Bai Chuwei's brain is a bit chaotic now, she later realized something--

"Well, I don't like fried chicken legs."

Duan Feihan looked at her half-eaten chicken leg on the ground, and pulled the corner of her lips.

Bai Chuwei: "..." It's really hard to argue with.

She was in a daze when the man's cool fingers suddenly touched her hand and pulled her up from the chair, pulling her out of the darkness easily, leaving only the snowball lying on the chicken thigh and gnawing.

Ignoring this small technique just minimized Bai Chuwei's presence, Duan Feihan took her to the banquet hall, and the orange light fell from the crystal lamp on the two of them.

The whole banquet exploded, and the discussion was startled again:

"Fuck? There is someone there? Isn't there no one? Hell!"

"Wait a minute, shouldn't the point be who this girl is? The fourth master of the Duan family has never had a female companion."

"Bai Chuwei? She is our alumnus! What is going on?"

"..."

Bai Yinyin was holding a wine glass and had a very happy conversation with the rich second generation he had just met. He raised his eyes when he heard the commotion, and his hand shook suddenly and red wine was spilled on the rich second generation.

The rich second generation's face turned dark, and he flicked his sleeves and walked towards the bathroom.

Bai Yinyin didn't even care to keep the rich second-generation son, staring at Bai Chuwei in shock: "Bai Chuwei, how did you come in?"

Just now, she deliberately looked for it at the banquet, and indeed she did not see Bai Chuwei's figure!

Bai Chuwei smiled with a long smile: "I walked in through the door."

Swinging in from the gate?

Bai Yinyin's brain is messed up, doesn't Bai Chuwei even have invitations?

Is it because of Si Ye? But even if a friend of the Fourth Master comes in, he must show his invitation card!

"Why don't you come in with an invitation card?"

Suddenly, Liu Zhen's eyes lit up, and he strode towards Bai Chuwei and sternly reprimanded Bai Yinyin: "Huangkou Xiaoer, Hugh must insult my ancestor!"

Patriarch?

Everyone was dumbfounded and dared to be sentimental... The Patriarch in Lao Liu's mouth really exists? ? ?