"Come on, let's calm down the old man's worries first. Don't think about the past anymore. Starting today, I will arrange for more people to go to the villa. If there is another accident, we can rush there as soon as possible. Pao-shu
_Bar.8.)" Chen Xiangjun raised his glass with both hands and drank it all in one gulp. His many years of underworld career not only gave him courage, but he also had a good drinking capacity.
At Di Cheng's repeated request, everyone did not go to the restaurant, but returned to Chen Xiangjun's home. Fortunately, the villa was large enough for more than thirty people to sit down without feeling crowded.
"Come, our Wei family will thank the Broadsword Society for saving our lives together." Relaxation after a dangerous situation is the most comfortable. Wei Mingbo, who doesn't usually drink, also raised his glass and drank half of it in one gulp. Although he was choking to cure his cough, he smiled.
But it has never been more brilliant.
"Cheers!" The old man was so generous, and everyone's interest began to rise. They all raised their glasses and invited each other.
Yang Jing and others raised their glasses at Di Cheng's signal to meet their enthusiasm, but they didn't drink too much. It wasn't because they didn't like it, but because they had to be vigilant at all times. The only exception was Da Han, who picked up his glass and drank it in one gulp.
After finishing it, he curled his lips tastelessly. I don't know whether it was because the wine was not strong enough or because the cup was too small.
"Why don't you drink? Don't you like drinking?" Shu Xuan, who was sitting next to Di Cheng, felt a little strange when she saw that Di Cheng simply took a few sips every time. There weren't many people she knew who didn't drink, especially
It's the boys in school who use their drinking capacity as a way to show off.
Di Cheng swung his wine glass and chuckled, "I don't like this thing."
"Then what do you like?" Although her pretty face was a little red, Shu Xuan's bright big eyes looked at Di Cheng bravely.
"I... like to move forward, stride forward."
"Move forward?" Shu Xuan was filled with doubts at these "profound" words.
"Move forward." Di Cheng looked at her and smiled softly.
Ye Wantong's eyes turned to Shu Xuan and Di Cheng, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she deliberately said to Yang Jing: "That little girl is Di Cheng's first love? They really look like a couple."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent, and everyone stood there as if they had been cast into a restraining spell. Shu Xuan's face turned red, and she looked at a loss.
Yang Jing actually didn’t know why Di Cheng came all the way back to save this Wei family, first love? Impossible, Di Cheng knew this girl, but the girl didn’t know him, and everyone in the Wei family didn’t seem to know Di Cheng. He shrugged.
, and he couldn't figure out the reason. Since Di Cheng never wanted to say it, he didn't ask further.
Dahan, who was eating so much, curled his mouth and thought he was smart and said: "Maybe it's Brother Cheng's secret crush."
The whole place lost control, the Wei family had ambiguous expressions, the Chen family had dark expressions, and Di Cheng was even more helpless and speechless. He glared at Dahan angrily, but Dahan, who had been hungry for too long, just buried his head in eating and didn't even know what he said.
The words made the originally pleasant dinner table look a little weird.
"Where is Mr. Di's hometown? The accent doesn't sound like we are from the Northeast." The worldly and sophisticated Wei Mingbo immediately changed the subject to break the awkward situation.
Di Cheng smiled silently: "I am an orphan. I have been wandering since I was a child. I have no hometown, no parents, and no relatives."
"Uh...haha, the ups and downs in childhood are also a source of wealth and can sharpen people. Many successful people are not self-made. If Mr. Di doesn't dislike it... why not treat the Wei family as half of his own family?" Mr. Wei was very happy.
He cleverly grasped the key points and attracted Shu Xuan intentionally or unintentionally.
Shen Xueqi also smiled and said: "Yes, you can come back to rest when you are tired. When you go back, I will organize a house for you and it will be your home."
Compared with the enthusiasm of everyone, Wei Yehua's heart trembled slightly. He felt that Di Cheng's light smile was so dazzling and lonely. There are no parents...no relatives...the person sitting in front of you...is really not...
, or you no longer recognize me.
"Thank you for your kindness. I already have a home in Sichuan." For some reason, the figure of Jin Yixuan suddenly appeared in Di Cheng's mind. The hug before leaving seemed to have hung an invisible thread between the two.
Love? Di Cheng himself doesn’t know.
"Who is in the family?" Wei Shuxuan felt nervous, and her words were a bit abrupt and straightforward.
"Dicheng!" Before Di Cheng could answer, Chen Hu, who couldn't bear it anymore, slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Di Cheng: "Do you dare to spar with me?"
The chopsticks that were just about to be put into the mouth were slowly taken out. The smiles of Yang Jing, King Kong and others gradually faded, and a real fierce aura filled the air, and their sharp eyes were locked on Chen Hu.
Chen Xiangjun frowned: "Huzi, where are your manners? Mr. Di is our guest."
Chen Hu stared at Di Cheng and snorted coldly: "My courtesy is only for guests, but not everyone can be my guest."
Yang Jing licked his lower lip and squinted at Chen Hu: "Boy, are you tired of living?"
As soon as these words came out, the other senior officials of the Broadsword Association glared at each other, and their original enthusiasm was replaced by cold eyes. Nowadays, the generals in the gang are basically full-blooded young people, and they are all promoted by Chen Hu. How can we tolerate the rude words of outsiders?
Even if the other party has shown strong strength!
Chen Hu still stared at Di Cheng: "Why, you don't have the guts? If you don't have the guts to challenge, just get away from Shu Xuan."
"Tiger! Why are you so crazy?" Wei Shuxuan stood up angrily. The Wei family members all looked a bit worried. Although they were on good terms with Tiger on weekdays, no one really recognized his pursuit of Shu Xuan. After all, who
I don't feel comfortable handing over my daughter to a gangster who licks blood every day.
Di Cheng pulled Shu Xuan and asked her to sit down. He looked at Chen Hu quietly for a moment and laughed softly: "That's fine, let's come and learn from each other to help this wine place."
"Brother Cheng, shall I come?" Yang Jing and others looked coldly.
"I'll do it, it's just a competition." Di Cheng stood up and moved a little: "Do you want to add some bonus? Let's help everyone have fun. Boss Chen, you can also make a bet. Whoever is familiar with it will be fined a glass of wine."
Seeing that Di Cheng really didn't seem angry, Chen Xiangjun, Wei Mingbo and others quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Okay, let's make a bet. I... drink two cups and bet that my useless son is slightly better."
,Ha ha……"
"I'll double the bet and bet that Xiao Cheng is half a point higher." Wei Mingbo said with a smile.
"Chen Hu, come?" Di Cheng made an invitation gesture.
"Hmph, take your weapons and let's go to the yard." Chen Hu picked up his sword and came to the yard. He looked at Di Cheng from a distance. After hearing the sound, the members of the Broadsword Association gathered around him excitedly to defend themselves.
Brother Tiger cheered loudly.
"Do you like Shu Xuan very much?" Di Cheng suddenly asked, shaking the Tang Dao in his hand.
"It's not like, it's love!" Chen Hu glanced at Shu Xuan, who was nervous not far away. He had never really confessed his feelings, but he didn't know where he got the courage to say it directly.
"Do you think you are worthy?"
"I can give her happiness, do you think I am worthy of it?"
Di Cheng shook his head and smiled: "What is happiness? Is it something you can give if you just say it? If she doesn't like you, you can't get her happiness even if you give everything you have. To be honest, you can't achieve it now.
Do you believe how much she likes it?"
"Fart! As long as you don't get involved, Shu Xuan will definitely get happiness from me."
"Let's not talk about anything else. To put it simply, can you protect her?" Di Cheng looked directly at Chen Hu with a somewhat solemn expression.
"Yes!" Chen Hu's answer was decisive.
"absolute?"
"absolute!"
"Really?" The disappointment in Di Cheng's eyes could not be concealed. Even with his own strength, he could not protect Yinyin's safety. How could you, a newly rising swordsman, have the right to boast about this? "Then let me ask you, last night Shu Xuan was the most
When you are in despair, where are you? Are you lying comfortably on the sofa, drinking wine and chatting? Is this what you call protection? "
"That...that's just...just an exception!" Chen Hu looked at Shu Xuan subconsciously, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Exception? Young man, do you know that one exception can ruin everything, and one exception can make you lose your loved ones. Things are unpredictable, and who can predict unexpected situations?"
"That's enough! I'm not discussing life with you. Pick up your knife and duel with me. If I lose, I won't say another word. If you lose, please leave Shu Xuan immediately."
Di Cheng slowly exhaled and stopped arguing. "Okay, I'll fight with you. But the conditions need to be changed. Ten moves. If you can touch my body within ten moves, I won't do it anymore."
Interfere with your pursuit of Shu Xuan. But if you can't, please don't interfere with her life and don't pester her anymore, unless you can truly understand what I asked tonight."
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