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Chapter 220 You Pay the Open House

The nights in Suzhou and Hangzhou are much cooler than in Yanjing, perhaps because of the terrain or perhaps because of the existence of West Lake.

At this time, Yan Murong was holding hands with Teng Xiangling, strolling by the West Lake like a young couple.

Teng Xiangling doesn't know what she is thinking now. When she was in Yanjing, she never asked about Yan Murong's affairs. Even if Yan Murong didn't call her for a long time, she would not take the initiative to contact Yan Murong.

But when she returned to Suhang, Teng Xiangling seemed to have become a different person------Maybe she felt that in Yanjing, she should be the lead singer of Su Qingwu, and her lead singer was in Suhang.

Suzhou and Hangzhou are still the same Suzhou and Hangzhou. Although the nights in Suzhou and Hangzhou are less noisy than Yanjing, they are more elegant.

Compared with international metropolis like Yanjing and the capital of China, Suzhou and Hangzhou have a more graceful and graceful feel in the ancient style of Jiangnan.

Especially when standing by the West Lake, Yan Murong deeply realized the meaning of the saying "The West Lake is not as good as the West Lake in the sun, and the West Lake in the rain is not as good as the West Lake in the night".

Back then, Snake White made a heavy rain when playing magic here, and then used the excuse of borrowing an umbrella from Xu Xian, which led to this love story that has been passed down through the ages.

Nowadays, this place has become a representative place of romance. Many young couples choose this place as a date. Of course, it is best not to rain. Even if a shower suddenly comes - especially many male compatriots, they are very excited about it. They may not be able to make love sparks when they are wet.

The older couple like to come here for a walk and cool off. Perhaps, they are also commemorating their youth and the place where they were in love.

The two of them sat down after finding a stone bench by the lake. Teng Xiangling asked, "Did my dad agree?"

"He didn't say it." Yan Murong said with a smile.

Yan Murong and Teng Xiangling arrived in Suhang at around 5 pm, and he did not notify anyone. After arriving in Suhang, he went directly to Teng Xiangling's home and told Teng Xiangling's father about his purpose.

Teng Zhan was not too surprised, but just chatted with Yan Murong in his room for half an hour, but in the end he gave Yan Murong a vague answer.

Teng Zhan did not refuse or agree, but just told Yan Murong that he should grasp the right measure.

"What should I do?" Teng Xiangling frowned and asked. "How about I'll talk to my dad when I go back tonight?"

"No need." Yan Murong shook his head and said with a smile. "Uncle Teng has his idea. Although he did not agree, he did not refuse-----Do you think we will go back tonight?"

When he said this, the expression on Yan Murong's face was extremely vulgar.

That's right, it's just lewd.

Yan Murong, since he took off his virgin hat that he had been wearing for more than 20 years in the hotel last time, he was so busy that he had never touched the back of his head. He finally had a chance, so he naturally had to make up for all the missed days at one time.

"Bastard, what do you want?" Teng Xiangling hit Yan Murong for a moment and said in a pretended angrily.

"I think-----"

Before Yan Murong finished speaking, the classic almost old-fashioned phone in his pocket started to scream.

Yan Murong shook his head helplessly, but he was secretly glad that it was good that he was outside. If he had already gotten into bed and was about to get on the topic, he would have to get angry.

This kind of thing happens often in TV series.

It was the hero and heroine who were in love and was about to start creating a great cause, either someone knocked on the door or the phone rang.

At this time, the male and female protagonists are usually interrupted, and the matter is left alone.

Yan Murong was very surprised. Which idiot director did this TV? Can such a thing be disturbed by just a phone call?

If it were him, he would answer the phone, first greet the other party’s eighteen generations of ancestors, and then hung up the phone to continue to complete the great cause.

Although he was interrupted by the phone, Yan Murong still answered it. Before he could speak, a hearty laughter came from the phone.

"Haha, Mr. Yan, I won't inform you if you come to Suhang. I'll be able to welcome you----If my subordinates hadn't mentioned it just now, I wouldn't know you're here."

The phone call was called by Gongsun Wuji, which surprised Yan Murong.

Gongsun Wuji told Yan Murong without any scruples that it was his subordinates who told him that this was showing an attitude towards Yan Murong----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Of course, Yan Murong also knew that this was not because Gongsun Wuji deliberately asked someone to stare at him. If it was intentional, then he had been in the dark. Even he himself didn't know where to protect him, Luo Chun, who had been hiding to protect him, would have taken action long ago, and Gongsun Wuji would not know that he was coming to Suhang.

"I'm just here to do private affairs." Yan Murong glanced at Teng Xiangling beside him and said with a smile. "I didn't want to bother you, I didn't want to know."

"Young Master Yan's words are wrong." Gongsun Wuji laughed and said. "Since Young Master Yan is here, I have to entertain you. It's still early. Wuji invited a few friends at Yuhuatai to welcome Mr. Yan. I wonder if Mr. Yan is willing to give me a look, haha."

Gongsun Wuji's words are very artistic. After expressing enough respect for Yan Murong, it makes people feel that they are not humble, but just the tone of joking between old friends.

At the same time, he also indirectly revealed a message to Yan Murong in the middle of his speech, that was, he was telling Yan Murong that he wanted to introduce some people to Yan Murong.

"Of course, I'm outside now, I'll be there later." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Okay, then Wuji is waiting for Mr. Yan to fight." Gongsun Wuji said with a smile. "Where is Mr. Yan now? Will I send someone to pick you up?"

"No need, I'll be with Xiang Ling, just go there by myself." Yan Murong refused. He knew that Gongsun Wuji was afraid that he would not find a place.

"Haha, it seems that it was my fault." Gongsun Wuji was stunned at first, and then laughed. "The beautiful scenery of West Lake, the beauty is on the side. It seems that I was disturbing Young Master Yan's interest. Sorry."

"It's okay, I don't blame you. Just pay for the evening wine." Yan Murong also said jokingly.

He talked about a few unnutritious words with Gongsun Wuji. After Gongsun Wuji reported the address, Yan Murong hung up the phone. Looking at Teng Xiangling and smiled. "It seems that you can't go back even if you want to go back."

"If you can't go back, you can't go back." Teng Xiangling gave Yan Murong a blank look. "You pay for the money for the room."


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