Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 602 Fan Wai: The Love That Bullshit Fucks (8)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!"Duan Ting, come here, don't just sit there and watch, come and have a drink with us!"

The old man greeted.

"Grandpa Liu, there is no more wine." Duan Ting smiled.

It is not that he refuses to accompany him.

Fukuoka is holding his elders to drink, and can only drink a small glass for a meal.

So although the old man greeted him now, there was no wine on the table.

He just happened to be free.

Aside, he glanced at the Nanling Dynasty, and Duan Ting thought the look was not good, and the smile on his face was taken back immediately, and he was vigilant.

"Who said there is no more wine? Zhiqiu, go to the cellar and bring the wine jar up! The oldest one is the oldest! People's Congress came from Beicang far away and is a guest. How can there be no wine to say hello? Grandpa can't be stopped!" the old man shouted.

Liu Yusheng nodded helplessly, "Grandpa, you said that, how can I stop you? But you are both older than Jiu Lao and Qin Lao, and drinking should be adequate."

"Grandpa knows the size, we are old, Duan Ting is not a young man, is he young? He can drink!"

Duan Ting got up and wanted to go, he didn't get on the thief ship.

As soon as he stood up, he was crushed by a force.

Looking up is a smiling baby face, harmless to humans and animals, but the twinkling eyes in the twinkling light are definitely bad intentions.

"Guests come home, don't drink or don't give face, this is the peasant family's rules, Duan Gongzi enters the customs."

"I can't drink enough."

"That should be drunk!"

People who sat and sat around, looked at Duan Ting together, everyone smiled.

Only Li Ruibai, her face drooping, said nothing or looked at it.

Withdrawing his gaze, Duan Ting slightly nodded, "Then I will enter the country as usual, and drink a few drinks with the old man."

"Okay, simply! Hahaha!" The old man laughed loudly and shouted again, "Zhiqiu, did you get the wine?"

"Here's coming! Yeah, I've taken your few collections, and while there are noble guests, let's have a drink today!"

Liu Zhiqiu appeared in the kitchen holding the wine jar, and he was not too big in his arms, so Duan Ting was relieved.

Looking at the manners of the people around him, he wouldn't like it if he didn't drink this meal today.

The people in the courtyard were protecting Li Ruibai, and now she would be vented in this way.

He promised.

After drinking a few glasses, he might be able to pretend to be drunk, and it also counts all of you to maintain Li Ruibai.

Three cups, Duan Ting was drunk and unconscious.

Only half awake and half awake, I heard laughter all over my ears.

"Grandpa, you have been in this jar for a long time, and you have enough energy!" Liu Zhiqiu boasted.

Liu Zhixia, "The added material."

Otherwise, how can three cups drunk Beicong Huang who used to be indulgent all day long?

"Duan Ting certainly can't think of anything that I can't think of. This drunk would have to wake up at noon tomorrow, right?"

"Ming'er woke up at noon, let's continue to irrigate, let him wake up, and go back to the film."

Wei Lan and Liu Zhiqiu snapped together, and together they carried the drunk person to the guest room.

During Li Ruibai's speech, he kept silent. Only after the man was lifted down did he inadvertently glance in which direction, and there was worry in his eyes.

"Relax, although the wine is strong, it doesn't hurt the body." Liu Yusheng patted her shoulder and comforted, "He suddenly chased you, you have no preparation at all, think about it for a night, think about what you really want How about it. Miss Li, if you miss something, you won’t be able to come back, think carefully.”