Xueqiu nibbled at the shredded chicken inside the fried chicken leg, and still had time to raise his head and squeaked: 'Old Ancestor, the fourth master of the Duan family seems to have come to look for you. '
Bai Chuwei lowered her head and nibbled at the fried chicken thigh in small bites. The entrance was extremely greasy. She really couldn't understand the taste of Snowball. Without raising her head, she calmly said, "He's here? He can't see me again, it's alright."
The old ancestor was quite confident, she pinched the tricks at will, no one could see her at the banquet, just look at Duan Xingye, and he didn't see her when he came back in front of her three or four times.
Duan Feihan was the same.
The man's footsteps ranged from far to near, with the aura she liked, the tall figure standing in front of her cast shadows, Bai Chuwei turned a deaf ear, still nibbling on fried chicken legs leisurely.
Duan Feihan suddenly reached out to her: "Miss Bai, can I invite you to dance?"
Bai Chuwei nibbled at the chicken leg: "?"
Her neck was stiff, and the fried chicken leg in her hand fell with a click, just landing on Duan Feihan's shiny black leather shoes.
Bai Chuwei raised her head like a machine, stared straight at Duan Feihan, and pointed at herself: "You... can you see me?"
Duan Feihan: "Well."
Bai Chuwei: "!"
The old ancestor directly retorted: "Nonsense, this is impossible!"
Duan Feihan is a mobile aura, yes, but he is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't cultivate immortals. How can he see through her magic
Although it was only a small technique, there was indeed an invisible sky between cultivators and ordinary people.
Duan Feihan didn't open his mouth either, and the deep pupils looked at her like that. Bai Chuwei's brain was a little confused now, and she thought of one thing later—
"Well, I don't like fried chicken legs."
Duan Feihan looked at the half-eaten chicken leg on the ground and pulled the corner of his lips.
Bai Chuwei: "..." It's really hard to argue.
She was suddenly aware that the man's cool fingers suddenly took the initiative to touch her hand, pulled her up from the chair, and pulled her out of the darkness with ease, leaving only Snowball to continue gnawing on the chicken legs.
Ignoring this little trick just minimized Bai Chuwei's presence, Duan Feihan took her to the banquet hall, and the orange light fell from the crystal lamp and fell on the two of them.
The whole banquet was blown up, and the discussion started again:
"What the hell? There are people there? Isn't there no one? God damn it!"
"Wait a minute, shouldn't the point be who this girl is? The fourth master of the Duan family has never had a female companion."
"Bai Chuwei? She is our alumni! What's going on?"
"… "
Bai Yinyin held a glass of wine and had a good chat with the second generation of the rich who had just met. Hearing the commotion, he raised his eyes and looked over, his hand shook suddenly, and the red wine was sprinkled on the second generation of rich.
Fu Erdai's face turned dark, and he threw his sleeves and walked towards the bathroom.
Bai Yinyin couldn't even care to keep the rich second-generation son, staring at Bai Chuwei's voice in shock: "Bai Chuwei, how did you come in?"
Just now, she deliberately looked for it at the banquet, but she did not see Bai Chuwei's figure!
Bai Chuwei smiled meaningfully: "I walked in from the gate."
Swinging in through the gate
Bai Yinyin's brain was in a mess, didn't Bai Chuwei even have an invitation
Is it because of the fourth master? But even if a friend of the fourth master came in, he had to show an invitation card!
"Why don't you show the invitation to come in?"
Liu Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, strode towards Bai Chuwei, and reprimanded Bai Yinyin sharply: "Little Huangkou, don't insult my ancestor!"
Patriarch
Everyone was instantly dumbfounded and dared to love... Does the patriarch Liu Lao speak of really exist