"The owner of Anjia came to congratulate."
In the compliments of everyone, a high voice broke through the sky, and it also quieted the noisy crowd instantly.
The relationship between Anjia and Wang's two families is not close, but even after several years ago, An Xiangran's baby pimple was beaten by Wang Xiaofa, and Anwang's two families were in full swing.
Now ... but came to participate in the birthday of the royal family?
Everyone turned around in surprise, and suddenly saw An Zhenning, the owner of An's family, walking slowly with his nephew, An Xiangran.
An Xiangran's pair of peach blossom eyes twirled around, as if looking for something. When he saw Wang Xiaofan and Bai Xiaochen who were sitting on the seats eating and drinking, his eyes lit up sharply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
An Zhenning followed his gaze and saw Wang Xiaofa, who was full of oil, and his face sank slightly, frowning.
This little fat man's character is too arrogant and arrogant, I don't know why he would come with him now?This is the birthday, but also begged him to bring him to come.
"Homeowner, why are you free?"
Wang Yufan was slightly shocked and smiled toward An Zhenning.
"Cough," An Zhenning coughed dryly, and subconsciously swept An Xiangran next to his eyes, and raised his lips. "I took Ran Er to have a long experience, and prepared a gift to congratulate the old man."
After saying this, he was about to let the next man send the congratulatory gift, but at this time, An Xiangran had already left beside him and ran away in the direction of the hall ...
But he ran too fast, accidentally stumbled, his body fell to the ground, and a delicate box rolled out of his sleeve. The moment the box spread out, the red light filled out and illuminated His pale face.
"Ran!"
An Zhenning was so scared that he couldn't care about gift-giving anymore, and ran to An Xiangran quickly.
"Ran, how is it, but there is a fall?" An Zhenning's face was full of tension, and he quickly lifted An Xiangran from the ground, his eyes full of worry.
"I'm fine."
An Xiangran shook his head and stepped forward to pick up the box that fell on the ground, but there was a hand that took him one step faster and took the box first.
"Oh, you are really kind to set up a house, and actually gave me such a precious gift as my grandfather. This gift will be collected by me first."
Unexpectedly, this family even regarded dragon fruit as a congratulatory gift. If it was usual, he would have no choice. Unfortunately, the people at the medicine gate would come later. This dragon fruit ... must be delivered!
"The third son of the Wang family," An Zhenning's complexion fell. "This dragon fruit was given by my father to Ran'er. It wasn't the gift of this time. I also invite you to return the dragon fruit."
What he said was quite polite. If the old man came in person, I am afraid ... he would have just grabbed it.
"An Anzhu, this gift sent out can still be recovered?" Wang Deyi's face is very shameless, as if he has already taken over this dragon fruit.
This incident changed, making the entire front yard silent, everyone whispered, and whispered underneath.
These arguments are small, but is it common in Wang Yufan's ears?His face was ugly, and he was ashamed to find a hole in it.
"Sir, what are you doing? Don't quickly return Dragon Fruit to Master An Xiao?"