When Gu Xijiu came here, Yan Chen had just cleaned the house.
Hearing a knock on the door, he opened the door and found it was them.
He was quite surprised and let them in.
After not seeing each other for eight years, the once calm and calm young man's features became less youthful and more mature and responsible.
He made tea and put it in their hands.
Lan Waihu looked at the tea.
It was fruit tea, her favorite.
She pursed her lips and whispered: "Can you change it?"
Yan Chen was slightly startled: "Don't you like drinking this the most?"
Lan Waihu lowered his eyelashes and said in a small but firm voice: "I used to like it, but now I don't.
Now I like to drink scented tea."
Yan Chen's fingertips froze slightly, then nodded: "Okay, I'll change it for you."
Just as he was about to make her a cup of light scented tea, Lan Waihu said again: "I want to drink something stronger, with a more mellow taste."
Yan Chen frowned: "Drinking strong tea at night is not good for sleep, you" "It doesn't matter.
I've always been a heartless person.
No matter how strong the tea is, I can still fall asleep.
Lan Yue also likes to drink strong tea at night.
He and I are the same type of people.
It's okay for us to drink strong tea."
Lan Yue.
The foreign fox intercepted his advice.
Yan Chen pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Sure enough, he made her a cup of stronger tea, but it was just stronger, not close to strong tea.
The room was a little cold for a while, but Gu Xijiu took out the gift for him and chatted with him for a few words, which made the atmosphere in the room more lively.
Gu Xijiu also explained the purpose of her visit.
She wanted Yan Chen and the people from Tianjutang to work together to deal with the person pretending to be Di Fuyi.
Yan Chen naturally agreed and would obey Gu Xijiu's instructions.
Gu Xijiu gave him a special transmission note to facilitate contact at any time.
Yan Chen and Gu Xijiu didn't even look at Lan Waihu when they were talking, but Lan Waihu couldn't talk about these political matters and just drank tea nearby and listened.
Unknowingly, the tea had become cold, but she was still drinking it happily.
Yan Chen finally glanced at her, looking at her tea cup that was no longer steaming, as if he wanted to say something but finally held back.
He looked at the sky outside, which was a way of saying goodbye to guests with tea.
Gu Xijiu looked at the little fox.
She didn't know what to think.
Her eyes were staring in one direction, lost in thought.
Gu Xijiu called her and she woke up, put down the cold teacup and stood up.
Yan Chen suddenly seemed to remember something, and took out two big red invitations from his arms and handed them to the two of them: "Xijiu, Waihu, half a month from now is a good day for me to get engaged, and I hope you two can join me."
Lan Waihu visibly stiffened for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take the wedding invitation in his hand.
When he retracted his hand, his sleeve accidentally knocked over the cold tea on the table and fell to the ground with a clang.
The tea cup shattered and tea flowed on the floor.
"I'm sorry."
Lan Waihu apologized, his voice trembling slightly.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yan Chen stared at her pretty face: "I feel uncomfortable."
Lan Waihu shook his head quickly: "It was just a mistake.
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There is nothing comfortable about it.
It's getting late, so we're leaving."
He took Gu Xijiu and went out.
Gu Xijiu said nothing, but she could feel the cold tips of Lan Waihu's little fingers and the dampness in her palms.
Yan Chen looked at Lan Waihu's back, which was almost running away in panic, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but held back.
The bright red wedding invitation is wrapped with lotus flowers, and the two names on it are particularly eye-catching.
Yan Chen Leng Wushuang celebrates her engagement, and sincerely invites her friend Lan Waihu to come.
Lan Waihu has been sitting at the table since he came back, looking at the red wedding invitation in trance
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