Zhou Xingyun sighed and said, "Isn't it agreed to drink, why did it become like this!"

Yan Qingrui said with a smile: "Brother Leng, the Bazhen Jinmar Soup from Chunfenglou is of great help to your injuries. Since you are here, go and try it!"

Seeing Yan Qingrui open her mouth, Leng Yuyuan then put away his thoughts of leaving. The four of them went upstairs with their own worries.

When the shopkeeper saw the boss coming in person, he could not point out his identity, but he was extremely respectful and led the four people to the exquisite private room on the east side of the second floor.

Zhou Xingyun looked for an opportunity to please Yan Qingrui and asked Yan Qingrui to order food.

Yan Qingrui ordered ten dishes, all of which were helpful to Leng Yuyuan's injuries. After hearing this, Zhou Xingyun's face turned down. He didn't feel sorry for money, he had money, but he felt that Xiao Qingqing was too good to Leng Yuyuan and too bad to them.

Shangguan Qianyu positioned himself as the onlookers, so he naturally would not express any opinions. Looking at Zhou Xingyun's depressed expression, he just found it funny.

As for Leng Yuyuan's challenge, he felt a little unhappy. He was unhappy with Leng Yuyuan's interference in his housework, and unhappy with Leng Yuyuan, he actually wanted him to get along with Yan Qingrui, but he didn't care about Leng Yuyuan. He didn't have to worry about that boy who didn't see Yan Qingrui in his year, and he could be considered a profit.

Leng Yuyuan didn't drink wine for this meal, but Zhou Xingyun still asked the shopkeeper to bring the best wine.

Yan Qingrui was like the conversation in the carriage that never happened. She was not surprised by Zhou Xingyun or Shangguan Qianyu. Although she didn't talk and laugh, she was still happy. Although she didn't flatter and please her, she was also caring for her thoughtfulness.

Zhou Xingyun was both appreciative and helpless in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, he was full of fighting spirit. Such a smart and smart woman was simply the perfect match for Zhou Xingyun.

Shangguan Qianyu couldn't help but look at Yan Qingrui for several more times. This woman was so hiding and calming. At a young age, she had already had the best skills in nourishing qi and calming her mind. In time, she must not be underestimated.

Seeing her drinking generously, she really didn't have the tenderness of a woman in her behavior. For some reason, he thought of the person who lived in Bodhi Temple.

The two of them are somewhat similar.

I am calm and calm, and stay calm in adversity.

I am calm and relaxed, and I am in the world and at ease.

He was bright, cheerful, smart, and keen. He didn't realize that he had a comparison in his heart. If Yan Qingrui had the martial arts skills of the silver-faced man, or would she be like the woman in front of him?

In short, Yan Qingrui has been living in Bodhi Temple for seven or eight days. Should he go and have a look?

However, Shangguan Qianyu immediately gave up this idea. How could he be influenced by a woman? How could he go further and further because of her? He would not have let Zi Rou down his life-saving grace and deep affection. Perhaps, her living in Bodhi Temple was a good thing that everyone was happy about.

The four of them drank for three rounds. Although the atmosphere was not warm, it would not be cold. In the strange atmosphere, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open.
Chapter completed!