Wang Yuyan was overjoyed and clapped her hands and shouted.

"Excellent, great. I'll go too."

Zhou Xuan suddenly coughed twice, so that Wang Yuyan would not only remember Murong Fu and forget everything he and Li Qingluo said.

Wang Yuyan turned her head to look at Zhou Xuan, and the smile on her face gradually closed. Yes, she remembered the agreement with Li Qingluo and slowly lowered her head.

Abi said excitedly.

"Let's do our job here as soon as possible and rush to Henan. Don't want the young master but come back, I missed it on the way."

Pack different paths.

"I'm just afraid that Miss Wang will follow us. Next time Mrs. Wang sees me, she will scold me..."

Suddenly he turned his head and said to Zhou Xuan.

"Brother Duan may have been the master of Miss Wang?"

He now knew that Zhou Xuan was Wang Yuyan’s uncle, and his group came out of Mantuo Villa again. Wang Yuyan came with him and must have received Li Qingluo’s approval. If he wanted to go to another place, he would at least have to get Zhou Xuan’s approval.

At that time, Li Qingluo would not blame them even if she blamed them, so she could only blame Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan turned his head and looked at Wang Yuyan and said with a smile.

"If Yuyan didn't leave me, I guess my senior sister wouldn't say much."

Bao Duan nodded and said.

"That's good."

After everyone had enough food and drink, they went back to rest one after another under the arrangement of Azhu.

In the morning, everyone was ready to go out after breakfast. Baodianjiao quickly set off first, and Azhu Abi and others rushed slowly with Zhou Xuan. The cool breeze on the lake was gushing with the fragrance of water leaves.

After more than an hour, Azhu saw a small mountain covered with a hazy cloud in the north. After a while, the boat rowed to the foot of the hill. Azhu said that the mountain was called Maji Mountain, and they were very close to Wuxi.

Not long after, Zhou Xuan and others arrived at the shore of Wuxi City.

When they entered the city, the pedestrians were bustling with each other, which was very prosperous, and they were a different scenery than Dali. When they walked around, they suddenly smelled a scent, which was caramel and soy sauce mixed with hot meat.

It was almost noon, and Azhu and Abi rowed the boat for these hours and felt a little hungry.

Everyone followed the fragrance and turned a corner. The boss stood in the street with the three big words "Songhe Tower" written on the golden sign.

The signboard is long and it is smoked into a ball of black, but the three golden characters are shining, and the aroma of wine is sprayed out from the restaurant, and the sound of the chef's knife and the sound of the hall is in full swing.

Everyone came upstairs and came to greet him.

Azhu asked eight dishes to be served in the hall, and Zhou Xuan took out some drinks, fruits and snacks from the storage space to share with everyone.

A big man in the west head turned around, and two cold electricity-like eyes suddenly turned around Zhou Xuan's face.

Zhou Xuan saw that this man was very tall, in his thirties, wearing a gray old cloth robe, with a slightly torn rag, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, and a square face with a national character, which was quite windy and frosty, and was extremely powerful when he looked around.

He shouted in his heart.

"What a Qiao Feng."

The man had a plate of cooked beef, a large bowl of soup, two pots of wine, and nothing else. It can be seen that even if he eats and drinks, he was very heroic and comfortable.

Qiao Feng glanced at Zhou Xuan and others, then turned his head and ate and drank by himself. Zhou Xuan naturally wanted to make friends with him, so he called him to come over and pointed at Qiao Feng's back and said.

"This brother's wine and food are all counted here for me."
Chapter completed!