Yan Huan

When the gift book for Tang Gongmo's visit came up, Yan Huan was playing with the little Yan Ye Ze in Mo Yan's arms with a rattle, casually glanced at the gift book Ji Shichen put on the desk without looking at it, and turned his head Meet Mo Yan's looking eyes.

"bother you for something."

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." Mo Yan took the rattle from Yan Huan, and handed Yan Yeze to the nurse beside him.

Yan Huan went to sit down and was about to take the gift bag that was placed on the desk when Ji Shichen grasped the outstretched hand, looking at Ji Shichen who was playing with his hand intently with downcast eyes, A smile appeared in Yan Huan's eyes, and he could only stretch out his other hand to look at Li Zhe.

"This Tang Gong Mo's parentage branch is not taken seriously, but he has sat on the position of the head of the Tang family's punishment hall by himself. He is a very powerful character, hiss..." Yan Huan frowned with pain in his palm Looking at Ji Shichen who pinched him, seeing the displeased expression on his face, Yan Huan smiled angrily, and whispered: "Childish."

Mo Yan looked at the two people sitting opposite each other on the table and laughed as if no one else was there, lowered his head to hide the smile on his face, the master's possessiveness really became more and more serious.

Yan Huan closed the folder, and the fingertips held by Ji Shichen lightly hooked his palm, looked at the person whose attention had been diverted, and said with a smile, "See you?"

Ji Shichen looked at this beautiful jade-like smile, and was silently stunned, his eyes were long and deep, as if he was thinking, and after a few breaths, his eyes became clear again, and his tone was calm: "I don't see you."

Yan Huan didn't change his face, as if he knew Ji Shichen would answer like this, he raised his eyebrows: "Okay, no see."

Hearing this, Mo Yan looked at Yan Huan with doubts in his eyes, but found a flash of cunning in Yan Huan's eyes, and a bad premonition filled his heart.

Sure enough, this bad premonition came true after a day.

The red light hangs high, the red gauze is flying, and the shy and melodious voices of all kinds of daughters come along with the faint smell of balm and powder in the air.

Yan Huan sat on the main seat and looked around the private room. It was very spacious and warm, with thoroughly feminine decorations. There were spun gauze cloud tents hanging everywhere, and bead curtains made of broken crystals shone brightly under the light. Hui, it is very dazzling, clusters of lilies are placed in the celadon vase, occasionally there is a clear fragrance of flowers, strings, lutes and other musical instruments are placed on both sides of the main seat, he does not understand it, so he cannot see the texture.

Mo Yan sat on the soft cushion at the lower side with his brows pinched, in front of him was a maid who was arranging fruit and wine cups, looking at Yan Huan who was full of interest, and thinking about his own master who fell asleep on the bed after being drugged in Zheyan Villa, Feeling powerless for a while, it's not good where to make an appointment, but it happens to be in the tent of this woman's fragrance and gentleness.

"Will he come?"

Yan Huan shook the exquisite celadon wine glass in his hand, smelling the fragrance of fruit wine, the corner of his mouth raised a curve: "Let him go, we have nothing to lose."

Hearing this, Mo Yan bent his finger and tapped the corner of the table lightly, and then picked up the wine glass in front of him to sip tea. Tang Mu is dead, and the future head of the Tang family will definitely choose someone else. Tang Gongmo is here this time It was nothing more than for the sake of the Patriarch of the Tang family, but Zheyan Villa had returned to Tanggong Mo's ceremony, and Yan Huan was only invited by his own name, so it's hard to say whether Tanggong Mo will come or not.Thinking of this, he looked at the slightly lazy person above him with a scrutiny, wondering what kind of situation he would stir up in it?