Luo Yan opened his eyes in a daze. It was getting late outside the house, and the sun shone into the house, and it seemed that the dust could be seen dancing in the light.
soon.
Luo Yan felt a little tingling and drowsy in his head, and his mouth and tongue were dry, and his memories last night began to revive.
I drank with Han Fei and chatted with my sister.
after.
It was vague and vaguely, he remembered that he insisted on going home, and was sent out of the palace by the guards, and Mo Ya sent him back.
After returning home, Jingyu helped him into the house.
Then, he seemed to have hugged Jingyu's waist and said something, and then there was nothing, and it was broken.
How much did I drink last night!?
Luo Yan was a little confused. Since he graduated from university in his previous life and entered society for two years, he has been drunk for a few times. This time he was drunk and even drank it to pieces. It was incredible.
It must be that Han Fei’s wine has something wrong with it. Maybe it’s expired, it’s fake wine.
Luo Yan found a reason to comfort himself.
water.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in my ears, and then a bowl of warm water was placed on the head of Luo Yan's bed.
Jingyu's figure appeared beside the bed at some point, but she couldn't hide her graceful figure in a plain skirt. Her eyes were as clear as a cold spring.
I...did I talk nonsense last night?!
Luo Yan picked up the warm water beside him and took a sip, then glanced at Jingyu, pretending not to care, and asked tentatively.
Logically speaking, his wines are still very good.
After getting drunk, I will insist on going home, not playing around outside, and usually go home and sleep on my tummy and rarely talk in my sleep.
But this time I drank Han Fei's fake wine, and I felt uneasy.
The most important thing is that in my memory, he seemed to say something. If he said something that shouldn't be said, it would be embarrassing.
You said you want to marry a hundred wives.
Jingyu looked at Luo Yan with cold eyes, and said softly with a slight movement of thin lips.
Although she didn't know what her wife was, she could understand the word "marry". After that, it was not difficult to guess the word "wife". Jingyu didn't know how to evaluate the number one hundred, nor did she know how to say Luo Yan.
The most important thing is Jingyu, I don’t think Luo Yan’s body can withstand this number.
Ahem~
Luo Yan almost sprayed out a sip of water, his old face was a little red, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at Jingyu. He felt embarrassed that he was caught by his mother in the room with Ultraman Tiga in the room. He could only use a cough to hide his guilt. As expected, fake wine was arousing courage. He felt that he must have said more than these words last night.
But Luo Yan didn't want to ask.
You also said...
Jingyu's cold eyes hesitated for a moment and wanted to continue speaking.
Luo Yan quickly reached out to stop him, laughed dryly and said: Needless to say, just pretend I had drunk too much last night.
……good!
Jingyu nodded slightly, looked at Luo Yan, responded softly, then turned around and walked out of the house.
Luo Yan covered his forehead with one hand, feeling that he had lost all his reputation for life. Some words were different from saying them, especially when he said them from others. It was a bit embarrassing that he could imagine what kind of virtue he had last night.
Shame, dark history.
If you drink with Han Fei in the future, he will be a dog!
……
When Luo Yan, who was dressed in neatly, walked out of the room and found that it was almost noon.
The sun is high and the autumn is clear.
Luo Yan took a deep breath, cleared his heart, lungs and brain, and stood with his eyes closed for a while. As the breath in his body was running, the sequelae of drinking quickly subsided, and a feeling of fullness returned.
At the same time, he also discovered a problem, that is, his butt hurt a little, which made him reach out and rub it. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Jingyu not far away.
Jingyu was making a pair of tiger-head shoes worn by children in a strange manner, and was careful, but the outlined tiger head looked like a cat no matter how it looked.
It seemed that he could notice Luo Yan's eyes.
Jingyu slowly raised her head, looked at her beautiful eyes, as if asking Luo Yan what she was doing when she was watching her.
Did we practice last night?!
Luo Yan hesitated for a moment and asked.
Jingyu nodded and said softly: You have to persevere. I also bet with me that I will take off one piece of clothing once.
The very rogue words were spoken from Jingyu, in the coldest tone.
Luo Yan suffocated his breath and wanted to die at this moment.
I'm definitely not like this!!
……
There are people coming and going on the street, and noon is the most lively time on the street.
Luo Yan looked at the handsome young man Bai Feng with a melancholy look on his face. He didn't understand why Bai Feng replaced Mo Ya. Compared to the interesting guy Mo Ya, the handsome young man Bai Feng was like a rabbit, extremely boring. Apart from being good-looking, it was easy to attract the attention of the aunt. He was really unattractive to a pure man.
Do you drink?!
Luo Yan looked at Bai Feng and tried to find some topics to talk about it to relieve the depression in his heart.
Bai Feng drove the carriage, and her cool face felt a little like Weizhuang.
Hearing words.
Bai Feng glanced at Luo Yan who was whispering beside him and frowned and said: I am only responsible for picking you up and dropping off you, not chatting with you. If you are bored, you can go to Zilanxuan!
During these days, Bai Feng knew very well what kind of guy Luo Yan was.
In Bai Feng's opinion.
Sooner or later, a person like Luo Yan will die on a woman's belly one day.
Although Mo Ya always said that this is the happiest way for a man to die, Bai Feng felt that this way of death was an insult to a man.
How can men die on women's belly!
Are you monitoring me?!
Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, looked at Bai Feng suspiciously, and asked back.
He planned to tease Bai Feng, the cute little cute one. Compared to the experienced Mo Crow, Bai Feng was like a canary protected in a cage, just like a pure pussy.
Bai Feng's eyes froze when she heard this, and without thinking, she replied: I don't!
How can you know without you!?
Mo Ya said!
It seems that Mo Ya has a good relationship with you. Mo Ya and I are brothers, so we are brothers too. When you mentioned Zi Lanxuan, do you want to go to Ah yourself? If you want to go, I can invite you. If you don’t want to give you money, how about I invite you to drink?
Luo Yan adjusted his sitting position and quipped at the cute little carriage driving.
He didn't think Bai Feng would agree.
If Bai Feng really agrees, at most, Mo Ya can let him redeem him.
But with Bai Feng's appearance, it should be fine even if he has no money.
A delicate young man will always receive preferential treatment.
Maybe I can get a red envelope.
I won't go!
Bai Feng frowned and glared at Luo Yan, and started to bark like a little puppy whose bones were stolen.
Who should I scare?!
Luo Yan was happy and began to learn from Tang Monk: Young people, don’t be embarrassed, everyone comes here like this. I know you want to go, but you are embarrassed, and you are still shy, afraid of being seen and caught, but Mo Ya is not here, let’s go secretly, I will not tell Mo Ya, don’t worry, I call myself an honest young man in my hometown, never tell lies, and the reputation is guaranteed...
Bai Feng had cold frost on his face and entered the frozen mode, ignoring Luo Yan.
At the same time, Mo Ya complained in his heart.
Because Mo Ya actually told him that it was a good job to come here.
What a f*ck!
This guy is too long-winded!!
At this moment, Bai Feng just wanted to fly out as fast as possible and widen the distance with Luo Yan...
soon.
Luo Yan felt a little tingling and drowsy in his head, and his mouth and tongue were dry, and his memories last night began to revive.
I drank with Han Fei and chatted with my sister.
after.
It was vague and vaguely, he remembered that he insisted on going home, and was sent out of the palace by the guards, and Mo Ya sent him back.
After returning home, Jingyu helped him into the house.
Then, he seemed to have hugged Jingyu's waist and said something, and then there was nothing, and it was broken.
How much did I drink last night!?
Luo Yan was a little confused. Since he graduated from university in his previous life and entered society for two years, he has been drunk for a few times. This time he was drunk and even drank it to pieces. It was incredible.
It must be that Han Fei’s wine has something wrong with it. Maybe it’s expired, it’s fake wine.
Luo Yan found a reason to comfort himself.
water.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in my ears, and then a bowl of warm water was placed on the head of Luo Yan's bed.
Jingyu's figure appeared beside the bed at some point, but she couldn't hide her graceful figure in a plain skirt. Her eyes were as clear as a cold spring.
I...did I talk nonsense last night?!
Luo Yan picked up the warm water beside him and took a sip, then glanced at Jingyu, pretending not to care, and asked tentatively.
Logically speaking, his wines are still very good.
After getting drunk, I will insist on going home, not playing around outside, and usually go home and sleep on my tummy and rarely talk in my sleep.
But this time I drank Han Fei's fake wine, and I felt uneasy.
The most important thing is that in my memory, he seemed to say something. If he said something that shouldn't be said, it would be embarrassing.
You said you want to marry a hundred wives.
Jingyu looked at Luo Yan with cold eyes, and said softly with a slight movement of thin lips.
Although she didn't know what her wife was, she could understand the word "marry". After that, it was not difficult to guess the word "wife". Jingyu didn't know how to evaluate the number one hundred, nor did she know how to say Luo Yan.
The most important thing is Jingyu, I don’t think Luo Yan’s body can withstand this number.
Ahem~
Luo Yan almost sprayed out a sip of water, his old face was a little red, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at Jingyu. He felt embarrassed that he was caught by his mother in the room with Ultraman Tiga in the room. He could only use a cough to hide his guilt. As expected, fake wine was arousing courage. He felt that he must have said more than these words last night.
But Luo Yan didn't want to ask.
You also said...
Jingyu's cold eyes hesitated for a moment and wanted to continue speaking.
Luo Yan quickly reached out to stop him, laughed dryly and said: Needless to say, just pretend I had drunk too much last night.
……good!
Jingyu nodded slightly, looked at Luo Yan, responded softly, then turned around and walked out of the house.
Luo Yan covered his forehead with one hand, feeling that he had lost all his reputation for life. Some words were different from saying them, especially when he said them from others. It was a bit embarrassing that he could imagine what kind of virtue he had last night.
Shame, dark history.
If you drink with Han Fei in the future, he will be a dog!
……
When Luo Yan, who was dressed in neatly, walked out of the room and found that it was almost noon.
The sun is high and the autumn is clear.
Luo Yan took a deep breath, cleared his heart, lungs and brain, and stood with his eyes closed for a while. As the breath in his body was running, the sequelae of drinking quickly subsided, and a feeling of fullness returned.
At the same time, he also discovered a problem, that is, his butt hurt a little, which made him reach out and rub it. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Jingyu not far away.
Jingyu was making a pair of tiger-head shoes worn by children in a strange manner, and was careful, but the outlined tiger head looked like a cat no matter how it looked.
It seemed that he could notice Luo Yan's eyes.
Jingyu slowly raised her head, looked at her beautiful eyes, as if asking Luo Yan what she was doing when she was watching her.
Did we practice last night?!
Luo Yan hesitated for a moment and asked.
Jingyu nodded and said softly: You have to persevere. I also bet with me that I will take off one piece of clothing once.
The very rogue words were spoken from Jingyu, in the coldest tone.
Luo Yan suffocated his breath and wanted to die at this moment.
I'm definitely not like this!!
……
There are people coming and going on the street, and noon is the most lively time on the street.
Luo Yan looked at the handsome young man Bai Feng with a melancholy look on his face. He didn't understand why Bai Feng replaced Mo Ya. Compared to the interesting guy Mo Ya, the handsome young man Bai Feng was like a rabbit, extremely boring. Apart from being good-looking, it was easy to attract the attention of the aunt. He was really unattractive to a pure man.
Do you drink?!
Luo Yan looked at Bai Feng and tried to find some topics to talk about it to relieve the depression in his heart.
Bai Feng drove the carriage, and her cool face felt a little like Weizhuang.
Hearing words.
Bai Feng glanced at Luo Yan who was whispering beside him and frowned and said: I am only responsible for picking you up and dropping off you, not chatting with you. If you are bored, you can go to Zilanxuan!
During these days, Bai Feng knew very well what kind of guy Luo Yan was.
In Bai Feng's opinion.
Sooner or later, a person like Luo Yan will die on a woman's belly one day.
Although Mo Ya always said that this is the happiest way for a man to die, Bai Feng felt that this way of death was an insult to a man.
How can men die on women's belly!
Are you monitoring me?!
Luo Yan narrowed his eyes, looked at Bai Feng suspiciously, and asked back.
He planned to tease Bai Feng, the cute little cute one. Compared to the experienced Mo Crow, Bai Feng was like a canary protected in a cage, just like a pure pussy.
Bai Feng's eyes froze when she heard this, and without thinking, she replied: I don't!
How can you know without you!?
Mo Ya said!
It seems that Mo Ya has a good relationship with you. Mo Ya and I are brothers, so we are brothers too. When you mentioned Zi Lanxuan, do you want to go to Ah yourself? If you want to go, I can invite you. If you don’t want to give you money, how about I invite you to drink?
Luo Yan adjusted his sitting position and quipped at the cute little carriage driving.
He didn't think Bai Feng would agree.
If Bai Feng really agrees, at most, Mo Ya can let him redeem him.
But with Bai Feng's appearance, it should be fine even if he has no money.
A delicate young man will always receive preferential treatment.
Maybe I can get a red envelope.
I won't go!
Bai Feng frowned and glared at Luo Yan, and started to bark like a little puppy whose bones were stolen.
Who should I scare?!
Luo Yan was happy and began to learn from Tang Monk: Young people, don’t be embarrassed, everyone comes here like this. I know you want to go, but you are embarrassed, and you are still shy, afraid of being seen and caught, but Mo Ya is not here, let’s go secretly, I will not tell Mo Ya, don’t worry, I call myself an honest young man in my hometown, never tell lies, and the reputation is guaranteed...
Bai Feng had cold frost on his face and entered the frozen mode, ignoring Luo Yan.
At the same time, Mo Ya complained in his heart.
Because Mo Ya actually told him that it was a good job to come here.
What a f*ck!
This guy is too long-winded!!
At this moment, Bai Feng just wanted to fly out as fast as possible and widen the distance with Luo Yan...
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