After she finished speaking, Qi Yanyu couldn't help but look at her in surprise.
This is so realistic!
I bet if he didn't give me a gift, he wouldn't even be able to get in
But he immediately understood that her asking for a gift was just an excuse to drive him away.
The man in white was slightly startled.
He said it was a congratulation, but it was just a casual comment. How could he really prepare any gifts
But once he opened his mouth, he would not take it back. Then he touched his waist, picked off something, and threw it towards Shen Rumei.
"This thing is my congratulatory gift."
As soon as Shen Rumei took it, she felt it was heavy. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was a small thing.
It's dark, and it's a small sea turtle made of unknown material.
The shape is lifelike, exactly like his fierce bird.
She wanted to throw it away right then.
Who wants that evil bird!
Shen Ling'er was overjoyed when she saw it, snatched it from her hand and couldn't put it down.
"Xiao Qing! It's Xiao Qing! I like it! Mother, can you give it to me?"
Shen Rumei glanced at the man in white and saw that he was noncommittal, so she said, "If you like it, take it."
Shen Ling'er was so happy that her big eyes narrowed and she jumped for joy.
Shen Rumei sighed helplessly.
"Please come in. But the dishes are all finished and there are only two jars of wine left."
She glanced at the wine jar held by the man in white in his right hand and smiled self-deprecatingly.
Even in her dreams, she never imagined that one day she would invite this devil to sit down and drink.
The man in white entered the door, sat down, and looked away.
His dress, as white as snow, hung to the ground and he didn't care.
Qi Yanyu was curious and dissatisfied with him, and secretly bit Mo Chuan's ear.
"Hey, this weirdo in white seems to have taken a liking to your woman, why are you so indifferent?"
Ever since the man in white appeared, Mo Chuan had remained silent. Even Zhui Feng couldn't help but want to take action several times, but he stopped him with his eyes.
Qi Yanyu was puzzled.
Mo Chuan's eyes were as dark as ink, like an abyss, unfathomable.
He said calmly: "I am not his opponent."
A few simple words blocked Qi Yanyu's mouth.
He originally wanted to instigate Mo Chuan to deal with the man in white.
"Have you ever fought against him?" Qi Yanyu asked again.
Mo Chuan shook his head.
"Since we haven't fought before, how do you know you can't beat him?" Qi Yanyu refused to give up and wanted to continue to instigate.
Mo Chuan glanced at him.
"You'll know it just by looking at it."
Qi Yanyu's face suddenly became hot, he glared at Mo Chuan fiercely, clenched his fists with both hands, and said angrily: "I lost my hand accidentally!"
"Your sword is good."
Mo Chuan suddenly said something.
When Qi Yanyu heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you don't hit people in the face when you hit them, and you don't expose their shortcomings when you scold people. Mo Chuan, why do you expose my sore spots! How did I offend you! You kid is sorry for my sister, and I haven't settled the score with you yet! Now you are doing it again Steal a woman from me! Do you want to fight me?"
He rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to start a fight.
"No time."
Mo Chuan coldly dropped the two words and turned around to leave.
He walked out of the door in one breath, followed closely by Chai Feng.
Qi Yanyu was stunned and couldn't help but chase him out.
"Hey, why are you leaving now? That weirdo in white is still inside, so you're not worried about your woman?"
"My woman?" Mo Chuan smiled sarcastically.