Lu Mo stretched her neck and looked inside. Sure enough, she only saw Feng Churui and Wu Yuqing. Then she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't even know what she was nervous about.

Maybe he was afraid of meeting the Tang Dynasty.

Luo An Ning took her arm and walked in together. Feng Churui's surprised gaze stayed on Lu Mo Mo's face for three seconds, then looked away, pointed to the seat next to him, and said with an elegant and handsome smile: "An Ning, Mo Mo, you are here, sit down.

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The two of them responded and sat down. Wu Yuqing leaned over, shook the juice in her hand and asked, "Miss Rong, Miss Lu, juice or cocktail?"

Lu Mo Mo looked at the colorful cocktails and was a little excited: "Give me a cocktail, and just call me Mo Mo. Miss Lu sounds weird."

Wu Yuqing smiled gracefully and changed her words: "Mom."

Luo Anning held down her hand that was about to reach out to get the cocktail, and frowned: "You are not allowed to touch wine. Your body has not recovered yet, so you can only drink juice."

Then he turned to look at Wu Yuqing and smiled slightly: "Just call me An Ning like Ah Rui."

"Okay. Peace and silence, two glasses of juice." He said, pouring two glasses of juice in front of them.

Feng Churui looked at Lu Momo, his face was rosy, and except for some shadows under his eyelids that showed a bit of fatigue, he was in good spirits. Thinking of the fact that Tang Dynasty was going to die, he felt a little contempt in his heart.

However, it seemed that she didn't know that A Chao was coming later, and A Chao probably didn't expect that Lu Momo was already here.

Feng Churui laughed and asked with concern: "Momo, have you recovered?"

"Everything is pretty good. Apart from the fact that I can't run or jump yet, there's nothing serious."

"That's good, then I can rest assured." Feng Churui smiled lightly and changed the subject: "An Ning, why didn't Yan come?"

"He's sending Xiao Shuai back to rest first. He'll be back soon."

The few of them chatted for a while, and then Rong Yan opened the door and walked in. He walked over to Luo Anning and sat down. He took a sip of the juice from her hand and apologized without sincerity: "Sorry, I'm late."

Drinking juice? Do you want to be more insincere?

Feng Churui raised his chin towards the three glasses of wine poured on the table and said, "Three glasses of wine as a penalty."

"No problem." Rong Yan said and was about to get the wine. Luo Anning quickly held his hand and said, "I'll drink it for you."

He drank a lot at dinner. If he drinks any more, it will hurt his health.

As soon as the wine glass touched her lips, it was snatched away. Rong Yan touched her head, his eyes full of teasing: "I know you feel sorry for me. Be good. It's better for a man to drink the fine wine."

Asking his wife to help him with the drinking, is it something that Young Master Rong can do?

The obvious answer is no!

Luo Anning's fair cheeks were instantly flushed, and she gave him a cute and angry look before letting him go.

After drinking three cups in a row, the door of the private room was opened from the outside again, and Tang Chao strolled in. At the same time, Lu Momo stiffened when he saw Tang Chao appear.

Tang Chao's eyes caught sight of the familiar figure sitting on the sofa, and his footsteps were also paused. Feng Churui broke the deadlock, "Ah Chao, you are late, as per the old rules."
Chapter completed!