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Chapter 42 You think too much, be careful not to be heard by him and beat you.

Chapter 42 You think too much, be careful not to be heard by him and beat you.

In the evening, when Gong Ze came back from the hospital, he saw An Xiangwan sitting in the dining room eating alone, he walked over to sit down with a smile on his face, Aunt Zhang immediately brought him a bowl of rice, and then retreated to an inconspicuous corner to wait .

"Doctor Gong, it's so rare."

An Xiangwan greeted him and continued to eat. She didn't become restrained because of his return, as if this was already her home.

"Is the food to your liking?"

Gong Ze seemed to be doing homework with her.

"Excellent craftsmanship." An Xiangwan's words came from the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, did Ah Che look for you at the Zhang family banquet tomorrow night?"

Gong Ze took a mouthful of the rice, chewed and swallowed it, and then asked a question. It seemed that he hadn't received the news yet.

"Well, I found it."

An Xiangwan was straightforward, but Gongze's female companion made her a little curious.

"Sure enough, there is adultery. Tell me, where have you two developed? Have you..."

Gong Ze's words became more and more evil, and he smiled ambiguously, as if he had already understood everything.

"You think too much, be careful not to be heard by him and beat you."

An Xiangwan could be considered to have fully seen Gong Ze's talent for gossip.

Gong Ze laughed after hearing this.

"Don't talk about food, eat and eat."

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On the afternoon of the banquet, Gong Ze had someone bring a dress to An Xiangwan. It was a cheongsam with a sleeveless summer lotus pattern, a light green cloak, silver-white embroidered shoes with dark patterns, and lotus leaf hairpins.

When An Xiangwan first received it, she couldn't help complaining about Gongze's eyes, but after she put it on, she thought it looked pretty good-looking again, fresh and refined, like a socialite in old Shanghai.

After lunch, Gong Ze came back from the outside, looking a little hurried, seeing An Xiangwan hurried over.

"Miss An, have you packed your things? I'm going to the airport to fly to Wudang."

"Well, it's packed."

She is looking forward to Wudang tonight. Naturally, it is the people of the An family. The ghosts they have been wanting to surrender as servants have been led into the banquet pool by her. I don't know how they will react. Can't help but get a little excited.

"Let's go now."

Gong Ze glanced at his watch, he had to arrive at the airport an hour and a half earlier.

"What about Zong Che?"

An Xiangwan remembered yesterday that he said it was Haishi?
"He will show up on time at Haishi, don't worry, but we are mortals, and the schedule is more troublesome."

Gong Ze quickly explained.

"Oh, let's go then."

An Xiangwan nodded after listening. In fact, she couldn't hold back anymore. She had an intuition that something big would happen tonight.

Gong Ze drove her to Shanghai Shanghai International Airport. After finding a place to park the car, he went into the hall to get the boarding pass. The security check and the like were troublesome, and the queue was like a long queue, so he had to arrive at the airport an hour and a half earlier, otherwise Easy to miss the flight.

Gong Ze booked the first-class cabin, with a separate resting compartment, and the two of them sat there looking at each other's noses and noses, sitting face to face, not knowing what to talk about.

It takes more than two hours to fly from Shanghai to Wudang. When I got the chance, I saw Wudang's exclusive car waiting for a long time when I got out of the airport. When I got on the car, I saw two or three people traveling together. Yes, I just nodded politely to say hello.

Wudang Mountain has a quiet and pleasant environment. It is so fresh to take a deep breath of air. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the end of the climbing ladder is buried in the clouds and mist, especially the fairyland taste of the ancient west wind.

After taking the cableway to the top of the mountain, there was a little Taoist priest who was in charge of arranging guest rooms for the guests to rest in. An Xiangwan and Gong Ze happened to be neighbors, and the few people in the same car were arranged in other places.

An Xiangwan had just stepped into the room when the long-awaited voice suddenly came from behind her.

 Dear friends~ Remember to store it in the bookshelf~ (Compared with heart~)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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