Chapter 1665: Descendants of the Nangong family
Chapter 1665 Descendants of the Nangong family
"Your mother's surname?" Fan Shaohuang squinted at her, as if he was very sure.
"Could it be that Mr. Fan has the surname of his mother?" Leng Qianxun did not deny it, nor did he answer directly.
This surname is indeed the mother's, it depends on how the other party understands her words.
"Hehe." Fan Shaohuang sneered twice, this woman is really not simple, she can be watertight like this.
"Why are you talking so happily?" Kang Wenhao walked over and saw that they were chatting happily.
"Let's chat casually." Leng Qianxun picked up the tea poured by the man across from him just now.
If you want to say that this man participated in the events of that year, why doesn't he look old at all, shouldn't he be the age of Kang?
Also, how did he know that his mother was still alive?
Could it be that he let it go on purpose?
While drinking tea, Leng Qianxun glanced at the man opposite him.
Three-dimensional facial features, thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, eagle nose and thin lips, the voice is very pleasant, but it has no warmth, which makes people distance from it.
"Presumably Kang Ju introduced a friend to me, and he should also need pills, right?"
"That's right, the quality of Miss Nangong's pills is currently the best, and no one can compare to it." Kang Wenhao gave her a thumbs up, and this was the first time he praised someone.
"Is this elixir made by the girl herself?" Fan Shaohuang interjected.
"I have this team." How could she admit it? It's better to tell him directly that she is also a cultivator, and she is a descendant of the Nangong family.
Fan Shaohuang stared at her unblinkingly, trying to see something on her face?
Leng Qianxun looked back at him, very frankly.
Fan Shaohuang looked away when the waiter brought the food.
Kang Wenhao, who was sitting on the side, always felt that there was always such a similarity between the two of them, the same feeling of aloofness and strong confrontation, which made him feel a little interesting.
When he saw Fan Shaohuang deflated at the end, now in front of Miss Nangong, he had this illusion again and again.
"Come, come, chat while eating." Although the scene was not filled with gunpowder, it still made him feel like he was caught in the sound of gunfire.
Leng Qianxun lowered his eyes and started to get the food in front of him, while Kang Wenhao poured wine for them.
"Come on, let's celebrate our acquaintance, and wish Miss Nangong a better and better business."
"Thank you, I also wish you good health and your wishes come true." Leng Qianxun picked up the goblet and waited for the man opposite to toast.
Fan Shaohuang slowly put down the fork, then picked up the wine glass, raised it slightly, and drank by himself.
"Hehe, come on, let's have a touch." Kang Ju was a little embarrassed, but felt normal without outsiders.
With the presence of outsiders, he felt a little embarrassed.
"Come." Leng Qianxun smiled at him, not minding.
She has nothing to ask of him, and she doesn't need to look at his face.
There are too many people at the scene, otherwise, everything will be ruined with one palm, and she will not be here long ago.
Looking at the location of the door, the master remembered how to order food and was drinking wine with relish.
This guy even ordered a glass of red wine for himself. After drinking, he missed something. If he missed her, let's see if she doesn't peel him.
Did not dare to drink too much, took a sip, this kind of lunch, even if I was hungry, and faced with such a man, I didn't have much appetite.
The Health Bureau saw that she lacked interest and was very different from the way she ate yesterday, so she thought that the dishes she ordered were not to her taste.
"Miss Nangong, do you want to order another one for you?"
(end of this chapter)