Duanmu's words were obviously thorny.

Ji Tianxing frowned, unable to remain silent.

He stared at each other indifferently, and asked, "I'm just a guest at Ning's house. You think too much."

Young Master Duanmu shook the fan again, and the smile on his face became more interesting.

"Ha ha ha... My son hadn't said clearly what was going on, you just rejected it.

From this it can be seen that you have long thought of reaching the sky in your mind.

Otherwise, you should not be this reaction, but rather puzzled. "

No matter how good Ji Tianxing is and the city, he can't help but laugh at him, jokingly said: "If you have no desires, you are strong, but you are anxious, jumping up and down, obviously not confident.

It doesn't matter what you are talking about in one step.

Those are all your wishful thinking, I disdain to argue with you.

In this world, there is no power yet, it is worthy of my lord to curry favor. "

These words are very merciless.

Young Master Duanmu immediately turned gloomy, and said with a sneer: "Ha ha ha... It really is a small family from a remote town, so ignorant and frivolous.

Since you don't have the idea of ​​climbing dragons and attaching phoenixes, why stay in Ning's house?

Unless you leave the Ning's house, you can prove that you really have no distracting thoughts! "

Hearing this, Ji Tianxing couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Young people, such a clumsy radical approach is really hard to look at.

You are so naive and ridiculous, you really have a good skin.

Of course, in my opinion, your skin bag is nothing but you..."

"You!" Young Master Duanmu was stimulated one after another, and his anger suddenly rose again. He couldn't help but stand up and slapped the table.

But at this moment.

The voices of guards and maids sounded at the entrance of the hall.

"See Patriarch!"

"Meet Miss Miss!"

There is no doubt that Ning Qinggang and Ning Siyuan are here.

Young Master Duanmu quickly suppressed his anger and restored his calm, indifferent and arrogant posture.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the entrance of the hall.

I saw a burly middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, stepping into the hall.

This person is more than ten feet tall, as strong as an iron tower, with especially strong and developed limbs, and exudes sturdy and brave spirit.

He was born with a square forehead and a broad face, under his thick eyebrows like a sword, and a pair of dark blue copper bell eyes.

He stepped into the hall in a vigorous step, Chao Ji Tianxing and Young Master Duanmu held their fists in a salute, and said in a loud voice: "Something has been delayed just now. The two boys have been waiting for a long time. I am really sorry."

Obviously, this majestic purple-robed man is the contemporary Patriarch of the Ning family, Ning Qinggang.

Following Ning Qinggang's back was a slender figure.

The figure is tall, bumpy, full of youth and vitality.

Tonight, she didn't make an exception to wear silver armor, and she wore an ice blue dress.

The long hair is full of high buns, and the gorgeous and exquisite hairpins and headdresses add a touch of dignity and nobility.

She is Miss Ning's family, Ning Siyuan.

Seeing Ning Qinggang and his daughter entering the main hall, Duanmu's son hurriedly got up, smiled and returned the courtesy, and said: "Uncle Ning is too polite, my nephew is like a spring breeze."

Ji Tianxing didn't say much, but just nodded to Ning Qinggang.

When he looked at Young Master Duanmu, he found that this person was chatting with Ning Qinggang on the surface, but he was actually sneaking at Ning Siyuan.

Moreover, in the depths of this person's eyes, there is obviously a touch of admiration and affection.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, they took their seats.

Ning Qinggang sat in the main seat, Duanmu Gongzi and Ji Tianxing sat in the left and right guest seats respectively.

But the location Ning Siyuan chose was intriguing.

Originally, she could sit on the lower head, away from Ning Qinggang, Duanmu and Ji Tianxing.

Young Master Duanmu was very attentive and actively invited her to sit next to him.

But she smiled, shook her head and declined.

Immediately, she actually sat down beside Ji Tianxing.

Seeing this scene, Young Master Duanmu was startled for a moment, and a touch of loss clearly flashed across his eyes.

Ji Tianxing saw it really and probably understood the reason.

"No wonder this little **** ridiculed me as soon as they met.

Apparently, he thought I was also pursuing Ning Siyuan, and wanted me to retire?

Ha ha ha... naive and ridiculous! "

Ji Tianxing shook his head secretly and couldn't help sighing.

Ning Si on the side saw this, and asked calmly, "Sir Tianxing, is there anything wrong? Why is he shaking his head and sighing?"

Ning Qinggang also cast his eyes, revealing a questioning look.

Before Ji Tianxing could answer, Mr. Duanmu smiled and explained: "Sister Siyuan is worried too much. I guess the dinner tonight is too rich and the dishes prepared by your mansion are too exquisite.

The Young Master Tianxing came from Qingshan City, and was used to the rough and unrestrained diet. He must be a little unaccustomed, so he shook his head and sighed. "

Who here can not understand such blatant irony?

Ji Tianxing glanced at Duanmu expressionlessly, not even talking about excuses.

Ning Qinggang looked at Ji Tianxing, and then at Duanmu, frowned secretly, a little worried.

Ning Siyuan looked directly at Duanmu, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "The second generation son is more worried. The son of Tianxing is from Qingshan City, but he is not from Qingshan City. There is no such thing as food taste.

Moreover, the second generation son is noble and superb.

Siyuan was born in Hanwei, and he can't be called a younger sister. You should call me Miss Ning. "

This clearly shows alienation.

Duanmu's complexion suddenly became a little unnatural, and he smiled and said: "Miss Siyuan said and laughed. In front of you and Uncle Ning, there is no royal son?"

Ji Tianxing probably understood.

This Young Master Duanmu is a child of the royal family of Blood Flame God.

It should be the second son of a certain prince, so he is called the second son.

This person has a good relationship with the Ning family, and he admires Ning Siyuan very much.

Even a bit of a certain meaning.

Otherwise, once you see Ji Tianxing, he will not be regarded as a rival in love.

Unfortunately, Ning Siyuan was not interested in the second generation son.

At this time, Ning Qinggang came out to make a round and smiled and said, "Second generation son, son of Tianxing, this seat originally planned to entertain you alone, so that the two will be cleaned up.

However, the two happened to arrive at ~lightnovelpub.net on the same day, and we were busy with business recently, so they neglected the two.

In any case, you are all young people, you should have a common word and get along well.

I’m here, I’d like to offer a glass to the two of you first, and you are welcome to visit Ningjia. "

Ning Qinggang picked up the spirit wine and drank it heroically.

Ji Tianxing, Duanmu, and Ning Siyuan all picked up the wine cup and drank silently.

After putting down the wine cup, Young Master Duanmu said with a smile: "Uncle Ning, my nephew came this time and was also entrusted by Concubine Ning.

Not only did she come to visit you and Miss Siyuan, but she also brought many gifts for Concubine Ning, which will be given to you later.

In addition, my nephew learned from Concubine Ning that next year's winter solstice is a special day for Miss Siyuan.

My nephew's mind, my uncle should have understood it long ago.

My nephew is willing to do everything possible to help Miss Siyuan break through the monarchy. "