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Chapter 173 Bless the Seventh Uncle

To be honest, Yun Qiao has no idea about Xi Lanting, although he is extremely good-looking and has nice fingers.

She was admiring an antique vase with piety, without any thought of taking it for herself, let alone using it to arrange flowers.

I suggested that he go south because he was suffering from the cold, so I sincerely considered it for him.

Unexpectedly, he encountered his disgust, which made Yun Qiao doubt whether he had ulterior motives.

Changning also said that Xi Lanting liked her.

Yun Qiao thought it was nonsense at first, but now it feels even more ridiculous.

That girl Chang Ning is not as understanding as she is in terms of human nature and sophistication. Why am I still listening to that girl's nonsense?

"That's right. I'm not in good health and I'm suffering on the cruise ship." Yun Qiao found a way out for herself.

There were no lights on in the courtyard, so Yun Qiao could smell the aroma of food as soon as she entered.

She was so hungry that the aroma of food diluted all the emotions in her heart. Now she just wanted to sit down and eat without thinking about anything.

"I'm so hungry!" she said.

Xi Lanting was neither salty nor bland: "In my previous life, I was reincarnated as a starving ghost, and I knew how to be hungry all day long."

"I am young and growing," Yun Qiao said.

Xi Lanting: "Are you shameless?"

He also glanced at her height - she hadn't grown in height, but she was getting thicker and thicker.

Yun Qiao: "..."

Xi Lanting couldn't win by arguing. If he was mean, he might dig out three generations of the Yunqiao family and scold him, so she stopped struggling and sat down to eat.

The courtyard is as beautiful as frost, and the ground is bright and bright. There is a small dining table filled with food. On the two small tables next to it, there are fresh fruits and melons on one side and moon cakes on the other.

There were no lights on, just two candles beside the table, like in a Western restaurant.

The dishes on the table are all Yun Qiao's favorites, including steamed steamed fish with green pearls, braised lion head with crab roe, green beans and shrimps, roasted lamb chops, crab tofu, fresh bamboo shoots and ham, three sets of shelduck, and colorful eels.

Shredded silk, a few vegetarian dishes, etc., and a fish soup.

Yun Qiao scooped up a bowl of fish soup and handed it to Xi Lanting first: "Uncle Seven, let's eat."

Xi Lanting pushed back: "You don't need to serve me. You eat first and I will take my time. I drank too much, so I will take my time."

Yun Qiao was no longer polite. After all, Xi Lanting had damaged her overnight, and it was time for her to make amends.

She started eating, and Xi Lanting slowly drank water first and then ate the vegetables.

The moonlight is charming, the wind is soft and soft, and the osmanthus flowers in the courtyard are fragrant. Everything is very peaceful. Although the sound of gongs and drums not far away disturbs the tranquility from time to time.

Yun Qiao was half full after eating, and then remembered the taste of the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine. She raised her glass and asked Xi Lanting to pour it for her.

"To Uncle Qi." Yun Qiao clinked glasses with him.

Xi Lanting asked carefully: "Why do you respect me?"

"It's a holiday." Yun Qiao said, "I hope Uncle Qi will recover soon, get married and have children, and that a large group of people will surround you in the future to share the reunion festival."

Xi Lanting was filled with disgust for a moment after hearing this nonsense.

He touched Yun Qiao's cup and said, "Uncle Qi has no hope of having many children and grandchildren. He doesn't have the ability."

He drank.

Yun Qiao finished drinking. She was so drunk that she started to steal glances at Xi Lanting.

Xi Lanting pretended to hit her: "Where are you looking?"

"You said you were incapable...Last time you said you were not disabled." Yun Qiao said, "Can you do it?"

Xi Lanting leaned back and let her look at her openly: "Are you so curious?"

Yun Qiao rolled her eyes at him.

After pondering for a moment, she boldly asked, "Has Uncle Qi ever had one?"

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