Chapter 1463 The Joy of Engagement
When Gu Xijiu turned here, Yan Chen had just cleaned out the house.
Hearing the knock on the door, he opened the door and found it was them. He was quite surprised and let them in.
I haven't seen him in eight years. The once calm and calm boy's brows are less green and more mature and responsible.
He made tea and put it beside the two of them.
Lan Waihu looked at the tea, it was fruit tea, her favorite ever.
She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Can you change it?"
Yan Chen was slightly taken aback: "Isn't this your favorite drink?"
Lan Waihu lowered his eyelashes and said in a small but firm voice, "I used to like it very much, but now I don't like it. Now I like to drink scented tea."
Yan Chen's fingertips froze slightly, then nodded, "Okay, I'll change it for you."
Just about to make her a cup of light scented tea, Lan Waihu said again: "I want to drink something strong, with a 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, and I can sleep even with strong tea. Lan Yue also likes to drink strong tea at night. I'm the same kind of person as him, and we're fine with strong tea." Lan Yue Waihu cut off his advice.
Yan Chen pursed his lips and stopped talking. Sure enough, he made her a cup of stronger tea, but it was only stronger, not even close to strong tea.
There was a moment of silence in the room, but it was Gu Xijiu who took out the gift for him and chatted with him a few other words, which made the atmosphere in the room a little more lively.
Gu Xijiu also explained the purpose of coming this time, and wanted Yan Chen and the people from Tianjutang to join forces to deal with the fake Di Fuyi.
Yan Chen naturally agreed, and he followed Gu Xijiu's orders. Gu Xijiu gave him a special sound transmission talisman so that he could contact him at any time.
When Yan Chen and Gu Xijiu were talking, Lan Waihu didn't even look at Lan Waihu, and Lan Waihu couldn't get involved in these political matters, so he just drank tea and listened.
Before she knew it, the tea was cold, but she was still drinking it with gusto, Yan Chen finally took a look at her, looking at her teacup that was no longer steaming, seemed to want to say something, and finally held back.
He looked at the sky outside, which meant serving tea to see off guests.
Gu Xijiu looked at the little fox, she didn't know what to think, her eyes stared blankly in one direction, a little lost in thought.
Gu Xijiu called her, and she woke up, put down the cold teacup and stood up.
Yan Chen suddenly thought of something, took out two red invitations from his arms and handed them to the two of them: "Xijiu, Waihu, half a month later is a good day for my engagement, and I hope you two will take part in it."
Lan Waihu was obviously stiff for a moment, and reached out 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.
Teacups shattered and tea dripped 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: "Unwell?"
Lan Waihu quickly shook his head: "It's just a momentary miss, how can there be any discomfort? Well, it's getting late, we're leaving."
Pulled Gu Xijiu and went out.
Gu Xijiu didn't speak, but she could feel Lan Waihu's little fingers were cold and her palm was wet.
Yan Chen looked at the back of Lan Waihu who was almost running away in a hurry, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
He opened his mouth as if to say something, but held back in the end.
Bing Dilian was wrapped around Dahong's wedding invitation, and the names of the two people on it were particularly eye-catching.
Congratulations on Yan Chen's engagement, Leng Wushuang, and sincerely invites his friend Lan Waihu to come.
Lan Waihu has been sitting at the table since he came back, staring at the bright red wedding invitation.