The Sixth Child Is Hanging Up, God Is Afraid When He Sees It

Chapter 163 Only Widowed, No Divorce

The black lines on Murong Yuzan's face...

He has basically figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

It must be my granddaughter who casually complained that she likes Eight Trigrams, and this kid remembered it.

I really went to buy an Eight Trigrams for myself.

Is this kid so sincere?

But it is certainly impossible for him to explain that what he likes is not this kind of Eight Trigrams.

I can only accept it with a smile, and have to express that I like it very much.

Puff! !

Murong Qingwu next to her couldn't help laughing anymore.

Seeing her laughing suddenly, Yang Fan was a little puzzled.

After Murong Yuzan gave his granddaughter a hard look, he beckoned Yang Fan to take his seat.

After the two chatted for a while, a table of good food was delivered outside the door.

"Xiao Yang! I heard that you usually like to drink. Since you are here today, let me have a few drinks with my old man!"

Of course Yang Fan has no opinion.

"Then the younger generation would be more respectful than obedient."

"Xiao Yang, how's your drinking capacity?"

After Yang Fan thought for a while, he described it.

"Don't ask me what zodiac sign I am, Aquarius! I have never been drunk since I was a child..."

Murong Yuzan was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at him with the expression "You take Laozi as a mallet?"

Seeing the old man's appearance, Yang Fan reached out to grab the wine bottle on the table without hesitation.

"If you still don't believe me, this junior will spin one for you, ace bottle blower, apply to play!!"

saw Yang Fan unscrew the bottle cap and was about to put it in his mouth , Murong Yuzan was startled, and quickly stopped him.

"Slow down! Believe, believe, is it okay for me to believe? You put it down for me, don't spoil the good wine, let's drink slowly..."

Yang Fan originally wanted to make a joke with the other party, but judging by the situation, the old man seemed to take it seriously.

So he had no choice but to put down the wine bottle without any difficulty, and began to pour into the two people's wine glasses.

After drinking three rounds...

At this time, Murong Qingwu had finished eating, and only one old and one young were left on the table chatting and drinking.

half an hour later...

After drinking again and again, Yang Fan already felt drunk, and the old man was not much worse.

The drinking capacity of the two should be evenly matched.

After clinking another glass, only Murong Yuzan said with his tongue out.

"Little, Xiao Yang! Qing Wu... this child is, I will leave it to you. Don't worry, old man, you can't return it! Treat her well, we... in the history of the Murong family, there is no... Divorce, only, only widowed!"

puff! !

Hearing the old man's remarks, Yang Fan was terrified, and the wine he just drank spewed out...

Suddenly, the wine was frightened awake...

"Hahaha! Hiccup...Xiao Yang! You, aren't you a wine bottle sign? This, this is not enough? I drank...sprayed..."

Murong Yuzan thought Yang Fan couldn't drink anymore, so he mocked him with contempt.

Secretly scolding this kid for bragging at the beginning, it really scared me...

Yang Fan turned to look at Murong Qingwu who was watching TV on the sofa with a face full of tears.

Sure enough, the other party knew why Yang Fan lost his composure, and mouthed "Add more money!" to him in a funny way.

A drop of sweat dripped down Yang Fan's forehead...

Is this something that can be done with more money?

Your grandpa wants you to be widowed...

Fortunately, I didn't marry Murong Qingwu...

I was a boyfriend who pretended to be, and I broke up with your granddaughter because of personality differences. You can't really kill me, right?

Judging by Murong Yuzan's appearance, he must have drunk too much. For the sake of his own safety, he dare not let him know the truth now.

Let's think of a way with Murong Qingwu later!

Afterwards, Yang Fan continued to drink with Murong Yuzan full of thoughts...

When he woke up, he found himself in a strange room, and it was already dark.

After dispelling the remaining alcohol in his body with spiritual power, he rubbed his head and remembered everything.

Get up and walk out of the room, ready to say hello, then go back to your villa.

Murong Qingwu was the only one in the hall.

"Are you awake? Want something to eat?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

"No, I'm going back. Where's Mr. Murong? I'll go say hello to him."

"Grandpa is still sleeping!"

"Oh! Then when he wakes up, you can tell him. Also, come to the villa tomorrow, I have something to tell you."

He dare not talk about the widow here, who knows if the old man will hear it?

Safety first……

Murong Qingwu also knew what he wanted to say and nodded.

"it is good!"

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After Yang Fan returned to the villa, he thought that Saber should have almost recovered.

He was going to lead the three imperial spirits to climb the ladder and completed the system task.

Let it refresh the task earlier, and you can get more wool.