Chapter 8035: : make up

The next moment, a woman with a lively expression entered my line of sight.

Qingyang Qili used to be famous because of her looks. After so many years, her appearance has not changed at all.

Even because the dress is no longer academic, it looks a bit more gorgeous now.

"Sister Wanyi, Sister Wenqing!" Qingyang Qili greeted from a distance, and when she saw me, her face became rosy: "You still know how to come back?"

"Why didn't I know to come back?" I laughed.

"Qili thought you would only come to see us in 10,000 years, and now I've almost forgotten what you look like?" Qingyang Qili complained.

I smiled wryly and said, "Ten thousand years is too long, and now there is more competition."

"When I come back this time, do I have to leave in an instant?" Qingyang Qili asked.

"Definitely not, at least for a few days!" I smiled, then thought of Lan Ran, and asked her whereabouts.

"Lan Ran? I'm afraid I'm not cultivating in the cave? Since my husband wants to see her, let me know." Xing Wenqing whistled, and then asked Xianlu to invite someone.

In fact, I haven't seen them for a long time, and I miss them very much. Song Wanyi is still very popular. After all, no one hates her temperament.

Song Wanyi stretched her waist and said, "Qili, I'll give you my position for a while, but I can't waste this opportunity."

"Ah?" Qingyang Qili was surprised and shy, she didn't dare to approach for a while, but she was half pushed by Song Wanyi and sent to me.

But I can clearly feel the girl's restraint. If I haven't seen her for a long time, anyone will feel unfamiliar and uncomfortable.

Not like Song Wanyi, always like that.

Qingyang Qili was a little hard to breathe, she sat next to me, panting softly.

"What? It's so unfamiliar all of a sudden?" I laughed.

"Also said... Who made you disappear for so long, and on my terms, I can't be like my sisters, always looking for trouble with you..." Qingyang Qili muttered.

My hand lightly wrapped around her waist, and she instantly tensed up. The body that was supposed to be like water now seems to be filled with lead.

"Qili, now you know what it means to be weak and boneless, like a water snake, right? It's the comparison between Sister Wanyi and you now." Xing Wenqing covered her mouth and laughed.

"Ah? Do I look like wood?" Qingyang Qili complained.

Song Wanyi immediately followed with a smile: "It's almost like a wooden stake."

"Woooo... Then I must be rusted!" Qingyang Qili looked at me and wailed for a while.

Although it can be cute, the unnatural feeling of contact between men and women still makes me feel bitter for a while. I haven't seen it for many years. Although the sound and appearance have not changed, the heart is obviously not so similar.

"It's legal for you to approach now, you don't want it yourself. When Lan Ran and the others come, it's not your turn to enjoy it alone. Before you came, you had to toss this little head a lot, right? Isn't it a waste?" Song Wanyi scratched it. Qingyang Qiri's hair.

The little girl snorted softly, and then wanted to avoid it, she could only get into my arms.

"I'm so mad, since I know that Qili is working hard, why did you mess up Qili's hair?" Qingyang Qili said aggrieved.

"Is Xiaoman's waist a little softer now?" Song Wanyi asked with a smile.

"It's almost turning into mud, right?" Xing Wenqing snorted.

Qingyang Qili raised her head and looked at me embarrassedly: "Qili didn't do it on purpose..."

"It's okay, I'm your safe haven anyway." I laughed.

Being teased by my words, the little girl's face instantly turned red: "My face is so hot... What should I do?"

"It's hot when it's hot, you're already a Taoist priest, and you won't burn to death anyway." Xing Wenqing reached out and tapped her forehead.

Qingyang Qili hesitated for a while, then threw herself into my arms: "Hmph, it's already embarrassing anyway, let me throw some more!"

Song Wanyi didn't take the opportunity to monopolize me, but called all her friends over. When Lan Ran came, the roof was almost unable to sit down.

"There are more and more people, and the attic will be collapsed by us in a while. Why don't we all go to the downstairs hall for a banquet. I have prepared drinks and dishes." Song Wanyi is still very strong in social affairs.

She raised her arms, not only Xing Wenqing and Qingyang Qili, but also Shang Wanqiu, Dongfang Jin, Ye Guxuan and the others came.

If she can bring together half of the women's army in a short time, she can be regarded as a person who proves the truth.

Seeing Li Ciyin, Luo Yingshen, and Jiang Ruoyin float into the hall one by one to attend the banquet, I was somewhat moved.

Song Wanyi is really the one who knows me best. She knows that I miss you all, so she put together such an arrangement to let us meet.

"I won't say anything else today. One bottle of Lucky Drunk is the bottom line. For the rest, drink more and drink less. It will be tomorrow's turn." Song Wanyi was already drinking high.

Everyone came one after another, except for me, she was a hot spot, and she had to do the landlord's friendship, and she had to be a bit of a toss.

"It turned out to be for Xi Jun, hum, I also said that our cave manor is not willing to go." Ao Shuang said quickly.

"I think too much. When the Mingtian Ancient Universe... is leveled, each of my cave houses... will live for a year... I'm afraid that you will chase me away... I won't be able to drive away!" I picked up the jug, only to feel In front of him is the shadow of the cup.

After another round of drinking, I don't know if it was Yun Bingxin or Song Wanyi who helped me upstairs.

But after sleeping for a while, the wine woke up a little, and found that he was overwhelmed by someone.