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  As soon as the meal was set, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and then I saw Tan Anjun stepping into the hall with a cold face.

  Yang Lan\'er was wondering what happened to this guy?

  A man followed behind him. The man behind him had a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not a smile. He looked at the bottom of his eyes seriously but showed indifference. He had a calm demeanor, and walked vigorously.

   Those peach blossom eyes just glanced at Yang Lan\'er casually, and then fixed their eyes on the dishes on the table.

   Tan Anjun lifted his robe with a dark face and sat between the two of them.

  Yang Lan\'er glanced back and forth between the two of them a few times, then turned her head to let Gu Yu go to the kitchen to bring some dishes.

  Lichun added two more sets of bowls and chopsticks.

   After a moment of silence, Tan Anjun coughed twice, and introduced to Yang Laner: "This is our right general—Qi Xiang, today..."

   "It\'s raining today, and I have nothing to do, so I came here. Hello, brother and sister!"

   Without waiting for Tan Anjun to continue, Qi Xiang interrupted him, explaining the purpose of Daoming\'s visit concisely, and stretched out his right hand by the way...

  Yang Lan\'er: "..."

   Tan Anjun: "..."

   "Ahem!"

  Yang Lan\'er was so startled that she almost choked on her own saliva, and it took her a while to catch her breath.

  Qi Xiang stared at the subtle expression on Yang Lan\'er\'s face and the unexpected reaction, and expressed his satisfaction. The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and there was an unknown smile in the eyes.

  Tan Anjun dislikes this man\'s peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling. Why does a man have such attractive peach blossom eyes?

   Men are not men and women are not women!

  He patted Yang Lan\'er\'s back lightly, and said mercilessly, "This time, your paws are fast, and next time, I\'ll chop off your dog\'s paws!"

  Facing the man\'s meaningful eyes, Yang Lan\'er tugged at the man\'s sleeve guiltily, and sighed inwardly, "Are you all hungry? Eat first, and we\'ll talk about anything else after dinner."

   Tan Anjun gritted his teeth in his heart, and greeted him calmly: "Well, let\'s eat first. General Qi, don\'t be too polite, just do whatever you want."

  Qi Xiang nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and reached out to the boiled beef placed in the middle of the table without hesitation.

   "It\'s been a long time since I tasted boiled beef. The smell of this long-lost aroma makes my mouth water."

   As soon as the voice fell, he stuffed a mouthful of beef, and said vaguely while chewing: "Niang Xipi\'s! This is the taste, so authentic, spicy and delicious, it makes people want to stop!"

   Then the chopsticks extended to another dish.

   "There is also this squirrel mandarin fish, which looks similar in taste but..." Qi Xiang raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Lan\'er, and then said: "It\'s so short, it would be best if there were tomatoes, what a pity..."

   After finishing speaking, he took a large piece and put it into his own bowl.

   Tan Anjun became angry when he saw this.

   "If you dislike it, don\'t eat it!"

  Qi Xiang picked up some more beef, and said angrily, "Mother Xipi! It\'s your good fortune that this general came to your house for dinner. Hey, do you still despise it?"

   "You can\'t stop your mouth if you have something to eat! If you talk too much, I\'ll get the **** out!" Tan Anjun put his chopsticks on the table and glared.

  This bird man, what do you want to come to his house for nothing?

  The two of them have been at odds since they first met, and haven\'t seen each other for many years. This time, I don\'t know why he is suffering from epilepsy, and they came to his house again without incident.

  If it wasn\'t for the fact that they had killed the enemy together in the past, based on his performance today, Tan Anjun would not only beat him up, but also throw him out of the house.

   At this time, the two men bickered, and Yang Lan\'er, who was sitting by the side, was already in turmoil.

  She fixed her eyes on him, and kept shouting in her heart, could it be him? Could it be him?

  (end of this chapter)