Chapter 195: grab

Murong Qingchen frowned unhappyly, but did not answer.
Feng Chun politely sat down opposite Murong Qingchen, and poured a glass of wine for himself, "Osmanthus Wine? When did you start to like this wine?" In his impression, Orange was Never touch this wine.
"I asked you to drink with me. If you don't like to drink, then you can leave." He just wanted to talk to someone and have a drink, but now the person he regrets is the person in front of him. Already.
"You're in a bad mood." Feng Chun ignored the words of Murong Qingchen directly, and was not afraid of death, worrying that she would poke Murong Qingchen's mind.
Murong Qingchen struggled in his heart for a long time before slowly spitting out, "I ask you, how does it feel to like someone?" This sentence seemed to give him a lot of courage.
Feng Chun grinned suddenly, without a trace of surprise and embarrassment on his face, but full of excitement, "Is that the person ..." Before he said the words, he was sneered by Murong Qingchen. Swallow the words stuck in your throat.
"Oh, well, what should I say ..."
"Whatever you want to say." He really felt that he was drinking too much, otherwise why would he ask this person, and if he asked Yu Jie, Murong Qing secretly regretted it in his heart.
Although Feng Chun did not understand the depression at the heart of Murong Qingchen at the moment, he could also guess about it. Anyway, he and Orange were not the kind of people who knew each other for a day or two. They grew up together from a young age, compared to Brother, he even thinks that the orange is like his brother. Orange must be vomiting at this moment, because he knew the secret in his heart.
"You should know this answer better than me. Why do you ask me?"
Murong didn't say a word, as if she didn't hear it, but she seemed to hear it, her clear eyes stared at the calm wine in the glass without blinking.
"Orange, in fact, you don't want to admit it." He didn't know how the orange and the person knew each other, and how they got entangled, but he knew that this part of the fate of the orange was a fate and shouldn't exist. Because that person already has another person in his heart.
Murong Qingchen drew a slight smile. There was a bit of relief in the smile, and a bit of self-deprecating. I saw him pick up the wine glass and drink it. Yeah, what was he thinking? , Since he knows best, he thinks he knows himself very well, but now ...
"Did you know him because of this osmanthus wine?" Feng Chun asked again without fear of death. To be honest, he was not afraid of death, but he was sure that Orange would not kill him because of this.
Murong Qingchen played with the empty wine glass in his hand, silent for a long time before spitting out two words, "No."
"Then you will drink Osmanthus wine at least related to him."
"Well." Murong nodded.
"Then what are you going to do next?" This was also his biggest concern.
"What to do?" Murong Qingchen moved his lips, repeating these three words lightly, his eyes narrowed on the empty wine glass in his hand, as if he wanted to poke a hole in it.
Feng Chun is not in a hurry, waiting patiently.
For a long while, Murong Qingchen suddenly put down his wine glass, his eyes glowed with light, and his tone was unusually firm. "Grab."
"Grab? You know ..."
"I won't lose, I don't want to lose, let alone lose." Indifferent tone reveals his firm determination, and at the same time clears out the deep hesitation in his heart, what Murong Qingchen wants, he must not Will let go and will definitely get it.
"Then how do you plan to grab?" You know, Orange's opponent is not ordinary people.
Murong Qingchen gave a slight glance at Feng Chun, without answering, directly got up and walked away, leaving Feng Chun with a look of doubt.
Feng Chun came back to God for a long time. He looked at the vacant seat and laughed. He chose to come to Beijing and it was the right choice. This is interesting. Would he remind Brother? Forget it, reminding is no fun.
Bai Xi, who had just come down from the carriage, shivered suddenly and looked up at the sky gradually replaced by twilight. When she returned, was she remembered?
"Xi'er? You're back? Well, just come back." Bai Jinhang's surprise sounded suddenly, and at the same time he pulled back Bai Xi, who was walking away.
"Dad." Bai Xi smiled with a smile, a feeling of returning home spontaneously, tears seemed to be swirling in her eyes, but she was forced to go back in the end.
Bai Jinhang nodded, without too much language, and without too many expressions on his face, but those excited eyes had leaked his inner emotions.
"Daughter worried dad."
"It's okay to be okay, just to be safe." With a smile on Bai Jinhang's face, Xier called his father, which means that she is still his daughter and he is still her father.
"Dad, just after the new year, isn't there a lot of military affairs to be busy?" I remember when I left Beijing last time, I met my father who had just returned from the commander at the gate, and I never thought this would happen again.
"Well." Bai Jinhang nodded. "What interesting things have happened to Xier?"
The father and daughter talked into the house like this, and did not know whether they intentionally or accidentally ignored the carriage behind them.
The carriage left after the father and daughter entered the gate.
"Xi'er, are you with Fengming these days?" A few days ago, Jieer came back from Qingcheng to say that it was safe for Xier to have Fengming beside him. In addition, although he didn't see Fengming's Figure, but he knew that the boy was on the carriage. "Yep."
"Did you guys ..." Bai Jinhang stopped suddenly, wondering what words he should use to express what he wanted to say.
"Eh?" Bai Xi blinked his eyes and looked at Bai Jinhang with confusion, but she knew clearly what her father wanted to express, but now she could only pretend to be stupid.
Bai Jinhang hesitated for a long time, and finally dispelled the thought of continuing to ask further questions, and changed the topic directly. "Your marriage has been set, and it will be set on March 16." The thought of his baby's daughter for many years will be given by the kid. After marrying, his heart could not help but tremble.
"Well, the daughter knows," Bai Xi continued. "Dad, the daughter is always the daughter of the father, the descendants of the Bai family."
Tears twitched in Bai Jinhang's eyes, but his face was filled with joyful smiles. He could hear Xier say it himself, and his heart that had been hanging was calmed down.
Hee Yuan
In consideration of Bai Xi ’s running all the way, Bai Jinhang first let her go back to the yard to take a good rest. If there was anything else to say tomorrow, Bai Xi would return to Xiyuan directly. However, as soon as she was close to Xiyuan, she heard from the inside. A scolding sound.