Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1520 Waiting For You!

After finishing speaking, Diraka nodded towards the temporary shopkeeper. After the temporary shopkeeper received the message, Diraka suddenly got up and clapped his hands, and then said loudly, "Everyone, there is still a lot of time. Let's continue the topic after dinner." ,how?"

Hearing the sound, the people who were silent in the noisy atmosphere stopped, and only then remembered that they were still looking forward to the delicious food that was about to be served 10 minutes ago.At the same time, the communication between Wan Xian'er and Mo Qing seemed to have ended, and judging from their expressions, it could be considered a pleasant conversation.

Mu Chen took Xiaoying over without saying a word, looked at Ye Shuangshuang helplessly, then turned his gaze to Qinglei, and suggested, "I said, Qinglei, should you consider having a child, your family is almost in a daze. "

At this time, Qing Lei has not yet been liberated from this lively environment. He likes to be quiet, and the amount of information absorbed in an instant is a bit huge, so he has been in a state of digestion.It wasn't until after listening to Mu Chen's words that Qing Lei finally came back to his senses, and immediately turned his questioning eyes to the core of the topic, which was Ye Shuangshuang.

It's a pity that Ye Shuangshuang, who was originally displeased because Mu Chen took over Xiaoying, blushed, stared at Qinglei in a panic and said, "Not yet!"

Qing Lei blinked and shrugged his shoulders at Mu Chen, signaling his future life as a harbinger of strict control by his wife. To this, while Mu Chen gave him sympathy, he also respected Qing Lei's firmness and single-mindedness, because Qing Lei did what he didn't do.

"Okay, let's all sit down."

Seeing that everyone was still standing separately, Di Laka couldn't help but speak again, and then said to Zhu Jiuqian and Murong Yan, "Young people have a special session for young people, Yan'er and Jiuqian should get together with us, and it happens to be empty there." Offer a few seats."

Zhu Jiuqian and Murongyan immediately understood, and turned to get up and walk to the six-person table where Wan Xian'er and Xiaoying were sitting just now, and sat opposite Ling Hai and the others. When they sat down, it seemed as if they had practiced many times. A dozen men and women dressed in uniforms appeared in front of everyone, and in just a few seconds, a whole table of dishes appeared.

It is worth mentioning that when assigning seats, everyone agreed to leave the four adjacent seats to Mu Chen and the others, but when they were seated, the imagined scene did not appear. Qing sat on the far left, Xiaoying sat next to Mo Qing, Wan Xian'er sat on the third, and Mu Chen sat on the far right. Beside Mu Chen was an indifferent man dressed in black. Qing Lei.

"What? Do I have a recipe on my face?" Seeing that everyone's eyes were on his face, Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and said strangely.

Everyone heard the sound in unison, among them, those who were familiar with Mu Chen hid it by laughing, while those who were not familiar with Mu Chen looked away and chose the dishes in front of them. In short, the embarrassing atmosphere was completely resolved in an instant , the rest is lively persuasion and clinking glasses. As for Mu Chen, he just smiled and looked at the harmonious scene in front of him, and then looked curiously at Wan Xian'er, Xiaoying, and Xiaoying and Xiaoying who blended into the atmosphere. Mo Qing who didn't know when they got along with each other.

Shaking his head, Mu Chen also stuck out his chopsticks and began to enjoy the meal. Although he and Qing Lei had exchanged eyes several times during the period, due to the atmosphere, the two of them had nothing to say. Holding it in his throat, he swallowed the turbulent drink into his stomach.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hitting the table in the din of communication, and the space was silent for a while, all eyes were on Long Xiaotian, and at this moment he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed and his face red. on the plate.

"Are you kidding? This guy is actually drunk! Xiaotian! Xiaotian?"

The first person to make a sound was Que Yunpeng, who was sitting beside Long Xiaotian, and shrugged Long Xiaotian's shoulders vigorously. Que Yunpeng wanted to wake up Long Xiaotian with this. But he was vague, so he said in a general way, "Huh? What game are you guys playing? Going around the dinner table, what are you doing? I...let me join...plus one...one...one...one!"

After throwing out these words, Long Xiaotian lay down in front of the table again, and with the unscrupulous snoring, completely fell asleep.

"..."

Speechless for a while, Que Yunpeng said with complicated eyes, "This guy is quite serious. He really said he would sleep when he was drunk."

Instead, Pan Meng smiled heartily, and patted the unconscious Long Xiaotian, "But I really like this guy's personality, okay, lying on his stomach like this is not an option, I'll take him back to his room."

Que Yunpeng got up and added, "I'm coming too."

After finishing speaking, the two set up Long Xiaotian and walked towards the inner courtyard together.

Losing the treasure of Long Xiaotian, the enthusiasm at the dinner table gradually cooled down. Everyone's thoughts were normal, but Mu Chen and Xiaohu's eyes were serious, because it was very difficult for a martial artist to get drunk. , Antibiotics will be produced, and the consciousness will always remain clear.However, Long Xiaotian is obviously indulging himself. As for the reason for indulging, I am afraid...

Leaving aside Ye Shuangshuang, who was constantly feeding Qing Lei with vegetables, Mu Chen sighed happily. What he sighed was that there is a kind of relationship called fate and no separation. Fortunately, although Long Xiaotian was careless and full of treasures when he was sober, but he was very happy when he was drunk. It was surprisingly quiet, otherwise, if he uttered some truths after drinking, the atmosphere at the dinner table would have changed directly from harmony to dead silence.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Mu Chen scanned the dining table for a week, and then he was able to confirm that the people who did not come down were Guo Zijie, Qiao Xuewei, and that Shan Ziyan who would only bring him a bad mood, oh, and Qinglei belt Ten subordinates who came.

At this time, everyone put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and greeted each other with polite manners such as slow eating.

Mu Chen put his gaze on Xiaoying, and found that she was also putting down the bowl and chopsticks, while Mo Qing gently wiped the corners of her mouth for her.The progress of this relationship did surprise him a bit, and now he suddenly became interested in the few minutes of communication between the two women.It was also at this time that Ye Shuangshuang suddenly asked, "What's next?"

Mu Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, and murmured, "Speaking of activities, it seems that we can't do them either. Don't forget that we are always being missed."

Ye Shuangshuang said, "That's right, I wanted to visit Kowloon City again, but now I think I'm overthinking it."

Unexpectedly, Ye Shuangshuang's disappointment had just surfaced, but Qing Lei, who put down his wine glass, immediately spoke, and saw him say indifferently, "If you are talking about those secret whistles of the Beiming family, you don't have to worry about it."

Mu Chen sighed lightly, "You mean?"

"Ah."

After the exchange of words that only the two of them could understand, a strange emotion appeared in Mu Chen's eyes, and he said with a chuckle, "I'll see you in the front hall at ten o'clock tonight."

Qing Lei slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded and said, "Waiting for you."

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(End of this chapter)