"Don't interrupt with Grandpa here!" Duanmu snorted, reaching out and patted her hand holding vegetables without any kind of politeness: "Gong Yu, you know it's not a thing in the pool, your attitude , Isn't this pushing him out!"

Duanmu Liguang couldn't forget Gong Yulanzhi's first visit to him for dinner, Duanmu Yawang's bad attitude.

His grandfather looked at him and felt painful.

Duanmu Yawang was photographed so that the back of her hand was red and swollen, and she withdrew her hand at once, grieving and rebutting: "Grandpa, how can I push him outside? You don't understand, he..."

"That's why you are stupid!" Duanmu Liguang's old eyes raised, and he hated that iron cannot be made of steel: "It is because I don't understand that I need to know more! Now he lives in the Fuzhong, near Shui Liutai, what a great opportunity. !"

Hasn't Gong Yulan already told him what kind of relationship they are, why is her grandfather still so anxious?

Near the stream?

I'm already together and close to Shui Liutai, do you want her to take this opportunity to make rice and cook mature rice to be satisfied?

Thinking about it this way, Duanmu Yawang immediately remembered that since she decided to stay with Gong Yulan, the two of them had cuddled and touched each other. Then, Gong Yulanzhi's generous chest appeared involuntarily in her mind. Beautiful lips, warm kisses, the touch of slender and beautiful fingertips across my skin...

"Ya, why are you so red?" Duanmu Liguang looked suspicious? ,

"Ahem!" interrupted by Duanmu Liguang, Duanmuya looked at the charming picture in her mind instantly dissipated, feeling her cheeks so hot, and fanning her hand while saying: "This weather, it's autumn, it's still so hot! "

Duanmu Liguang: "..."

Duanmu Yawang ignored Duanmu Liguang's suspicious eyes, remembering something, and tentatively asked with his chopsticks: "Grandpa, do you think Gong Yulan is very good, right?"

"Such a man is unmatched in the world." Duanmu snorted, "How can it be bad?"

"Really?" Duanmu Ya looked down and couldn't help smiling.

It's strange that she was so angry when she mentioned Gong Yulan not long ago, but now that Duanmu praised him sharply, she couldn't help but become happy.

I am happier than others praising her.

Duanmu Liguang has lived for decades. I don’t know what Duanmu Yawang’s expression means. His old eyes are stained with a smile. At the same time, he is also a little worried: "Ya, this male prince is incomparable in this world. It’s just that he has a human aura. Lighter."

"Human breath?" What is this description?

Duanmuya blinked his eyes, "Grandpa thinks he is immaculate, extraordinary and refined?"

But that's not right, these are good adjectives, and his grandfather is obviously worried about him because of Gong Yulan's temperament.

"No, these words are not enough to describe him." Duanmu Liguang's old eyes narrowed, "These are all descriptions of a man with a dusty temperament, that's just a description, and he always feels like it should be. Beyond the world, above the clouds."

"Hmm..." Duanmu Yawang muttered. She felt that her grandfather seemed to be too complicated. She went through her mind and glared at him: "You mean that others are like gods, and he feels like gods? "

"Yes, that's it!" Duanmu Liguang was very excited at Duanmu Yawangneng's precise interpretation of what he meant, but at the same time couldn't help sighing, "It's because he is so refined, the immortal spirit on his body is beyond description... …"

Immortal?

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows, thought about Gong Yulanzhi, thinking of his appearance and style, I don't think this is too much to describe, but the choice of a partner is to spend a lifetime together, if the immortal spirit is too heavy...

"Yaya, grandpa just talked about it, and didn't mean anything else." Duanmu Liguang didn't wait for Duanmu Yawang to clear his thoughts, and said: "If you choose a husband-in-law, grandpa thinks that Mr. Mu and Mufengshizi are more suitable for you."

Duanmu Ya looked for a moment, and curled her eyebrows: "Grandpa, why did you mention them so well?"

Duanmu's sharp eyes flickered, and tentatively asked: "Yah, grandpa thinks they are also good, don't you think about it?"

Duanmuya rolled her eyes, "One of them is my husband and the other is my friend. What are your considerations?"

Mu Qingchen is her husband, and he is also very good. In this world, except for Gong Yulan, she has not been able to find anyone better than him for the time being. However, he is her husband, and she will be a teacher for a whole life. Has she never thought about it?

And Mu Feng, she is her friend.

She was also the first friend in this world.

With his character, they will also be friends for life.

This will not change.

When Duanmu listened sharply, he knew that Duanmu Yawang was serious. He sighed slightly, watching Duanmu Yawang was about to speak, and Duanmu Yawang gave him a blank look: "Grandpa, don't mess with me about mandarin ducks, don't do this thing. Let me mention it again, if it is known and spread out, it would be embarrassing, and my friends won’t have to do it."

She Duanmu Yawang, likes a person for a lifetime!

She has Gong Yulan, and she's still talking about other men here, and I'm sorry for Gong Yulan's contribution to her.

"Well, well, grandpa just talked casually." Duanmu Liguang saw Duanmu Yawang's face with a serious face, and knew that she was really serious, so he calmly calmed down. After calming down, remembering something, he slapped her on the arm again, "Grandpa pulled you so hard, and now I'm talking about what's wrong? Don't this old man of me even have the right to talk?"

"Yes, grandpa, I was wrong, you are a large number of adults, don't worry about me." Duanmu Yawang hurriedly picked up a chopsticks dish for him, flattering.

"Huh!" Duanmu snorted coldly, twisted his eyebrows and looked at the dishes in the bowl, gritted his teeth and said: "You **** girl, if you know you are wrong, don't you go and call someone over for dinner!"

Duanmuya looked bitterly and hesitated.

Of course she didn't want to bring Gong Yulanzhi over for dinner, nor was it that Gong Yulanzhi didn't want to come over to dine with her. On the contrary, since knowing that she was coming here for dinner, Gong Yulanzhi entangled to come over.

She felt that it was not the time yet, and worried that he would talk nonsense. In addition, he always disliked food. In order to prevent him from leaving a bad image in front of Duanmu Liguang, she persuaded her for a long time. , He just gave up.

Duanmu Liguang was not angry: "What are you doing, why don't you go? The food is cold."

After that, seeing Duanmu Yawang still hesitated, his old eyebrows frowned: "Don't he want to eat with me, an old guy?"

"No!" Duanmu's words are all right. If Duanmu Yawang doesn't call Gong Yulan, he can't make it. He put down his chopsticks and stood up, "I'll go over and ask him to come over for dinner."

"Go, go!"

Duanmu waved his hand sharply.