Chapter 212
Ouyang Chen stared at Zhifeng fiercely with a pair of cold eyes, is it too late to regret it now?

Nangong Yue held back her laughter, her shoulders trembling: "Young Master Ouyang, don't be angry. But... what Feng'er said seems to make sense. You are Sister Lan's junior uncle, and Sister Lan can't marry you even if she is killed. Ah, otherwise wouldn’t the seniority be messed up?”

Everyone: "..."

I really saw what it means to be a small expert with a knife.Will Mr. Ouyang spit three liters of snow?

The corners of Erlang's mouth curled up slightly, and the sixth sibling was mighty.

Zhifeng pursed her lips innocently, her face full of grievances: "Little Martial Uncle, Sister Lan has been frightened, are you going to treat us to a big meal to scare her?"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Shopkeeper Lou hurriedly ran away with his old legs: "Everyone, the food will be ready soon."

If you don't leave again, Mr. Ouyang kicked his foot away, but his face is dull, and his old arms and legs can't help it...

"Ouyang...uh...Little Martial Uncle, then I have to trouble the little Martial Uncle with regard to this recipe!" Huangfu Zhilan looked at Ouyang Chen with a half-smile, "Tianxiang Junior Martial Uncle, it's not for nothing, it's for nothing." Also useless.

Ouyang Chen's face darkened: "Huangfu Zhilan, is this young master so old?"

"How come? Little uncle is young and promising, who made you senior?"

"You...stinky girl, you're doing really well!" Ouyang Chen snorted coldly, and walked away with a pleasant laugh behind him.

Half an hour later, everyone sat around a table, chatting while eating.

Shopkeeper Lou took the lead in apologizing and punished himself with three cups.Huangfu Erlang was already shrewd, and He Sanlang was fined three glasses of wine.

Nangong Jin was full of smiles, watching the girl across from her feasting on her appetite.Zhifeng Balabala kept asking, Ouyang Chen's brain was buzzing, I really don't know how the lazy girl can stand it?
After the meal, Huangfu Zhilan put the prescription of chili sauce in Ouyang Chen's palm: "Little uncle, please take care of the capital, five to five."

"..." Ouyang Chen angrily put Fang Zi into his arms. If it wasn't for a coincidence today, if the head of the family was brought back to the capital, he might suffer disaster.

Eunuch Li happened to come to Los Angeles this time, it was the idea of ​​that dead girl Situ Yue, it seemed his skin was itchy.

Huangfu Zhilan chuckled: "Ouyang, there will be a meeting later!"

Ouyang Chen's expression softened, and changed into his old cynical expression: "Girl, don't forget to owe me half a month's food. Hmph!"

"The door of Huangfu's house is always open to Mr. Ouyang!" Erlang and Sanlang clasped their fists together, watching Ouyang Chen get on the carriage and drive away...

"Sister Lan, when did you have such a deep friendship with Mr. Ouyang?" Sanlang looked at his younger sister curiously.

"Third brother, if you don't have the time to ask these questions, you might as well worry about your own marriage. Yesterday, Huangfu's second grandma came to your door to say goodbye... Hehe..." Huangfu Zhilan smiled slyly, and pulled Zhi Feng and Nangong Yue got into the carriage.

Saburo: "..."

Despised or rejected?

"Third brother, hurry up and drive!" Erlang gave Sanlang a self-seeking look: "Mother is worried about your business."

"Oh!" Sanlang came back to his senses after taking two steps: "No, second brother, shouldn't mother worry about you?"

"Third brother, you are so stupid, second brother has a second... sister-in-law!" Zhifeng's words floated out of the carriage.

Saburo was messed up in the wind, ahhh, why is it always me who gets hurt?
At the moment of Shen Shi, the carriage left Los Angeles, heard an unexpected news on the way, and went straight to Laining Town...

(End of this chapter)

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