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

Chapter 765 Do You Miss Me Like This? (Ticket 3)

Liu Yusheng raised his hand to take over the wine glass, crossed the wrist with the man, and took a sip of wine from the glass.

It is full of energy, and with a sip of wine, it can make people faint.

After drinking a glass of wine, the ritual between them was basically completed.

With four eyes facing each other, they looked at each other and looked at each other with a charming mist.

The red tent drooped, blocking the light from the outside.

At this time, in the courtyard of the Liu family, the parents of the Liu family just sent away the last wave of drunken guests.

The inside and outside of the courtyard were a mess, the stools were crooked and on display, and the tables were all leftover and cold.

The villagers automatically helped to clean up, wash dishes and chopsticks, and moved away from their own tables and stools. Otherwise, the Liu family would be kept busy, and they would not be able to clean up at midnight.

It was just so many people who helped, and they were so busy that they could not rest until the middle of the month.

The baby in the family is married.

Although I knew the child would definitely come back, I still couldn't avoid the sadness. The two returned to the room early to rest. They needed some time to adjust their mood and learn to adapt to the days when their granddaughter was not around.

Liu Da and Liu Er were so drunk that they were dragged back into the room by their old ladies.

The younger generation sat around the table and continued the celebration.

"Feng Qingbai's guy will definitely stay in the palace tonight. I'll rush over with Little Stone early in the morning, and maybe he can also ride on his tailboat, and by the way, give Fuyi a wedding." Qian Wanjin patted and ate Liuer's round belly, pouting.

"Don't worry, you can't take the ride, you want to go back to Beijing and find a boat yourself." Liu Zhiqiu smiled and pointed to a certain goods, "Feng Qingbai just married his uncle, can he keep you up to the eye?"

Qian Wanjin drew his face and immediately interrupted the idea of ​​taking a boat.

Zhiqiu was right, Feng Qingbai was just a virtuous person, Xiaojiazi was very angry.

The newlyweds can make people pester beside them?

He wanted to get up, he guessed that Feng Qingbai could throw him off the canal to feed the fish.

"It's getting late, let's wash and sleep quickly. Minger, I have to rush back to Yunzhou on duty." Liu Zhixia picked up his younger son, led his wife and got up, and went to the second hospital.

He is a daughter-in-law, so he doesn't need to stand by this group of people.

It's really early. At this time, the big guy had fallen asleep long ago.

Shi Xianrou stood up and pulled up the man who still wanted to stay still. "Go, go and rest. I'll take you to ride a sailboat tomorrow morning."

"No, Feng Qingbai will throw me into the river!"

"Then let's pack a boat by ourselves," leaned closer and blinked at the man with a bulging face. "Aren't two people more comfortable?"

"..." Qian Wanjin had his face flushed with alcohol, and it turned red for the second time. A carp stood up and walked to the hospital. "Hurry to sleep and return to Beijing tomorrow!"

Liu Zhiqiu looked at the man's demure appearance, rolled his eyes, "hypocrisy. I didn't think of something good at first sight, and put this on."

Turning his head, facing Xiao Bailian's muffled face.

Moving his head back a bit, Liu Zhiqiu frowned. "What's wrong?"

Liu Muqiu looked at him, and for a long time he saw that he was still in a state of unconsciousness, and he got up and walked away, "Uncomprehensible style, wood!"

"..." Heh, what did he do? Did he offend her?

Why is he wood?

Why doesn't he understand the style?

"Little Bailian, stand still for me, make it clear!"

"Don't stand!" An angry voice.

Liu Zhiqiu rubbed his face, sighed, and got up to catch up.

As the woman was about to step into the inner courtyard, she pulled back and held her back against the courtyard wall, lowering her head to look at her, "somehow you suddenly got angry."

The woman bit her lip and her eyes were not looking at him, she was clearly angry.

With the dull moonlight, he could see the water vapor slowly dripping from her trembling eyelashes.

Really wronged.

With her hands on her sides, he watched her for a while in this position.

Until the water vapor on her eyelids condensed into tiny pearls, Liu Zhiqiu reached out and pinched her small chin, and lifted up, "Do you want me like this?"

She lowered her head and pressed her lips.

Liu Muqiu's eyes widened, breathing stopped.

The warmth from her lips broke her heartbeat.

At such a short distance, she was so close that she could clearly feel the breath he hit on her face, and there was still a slight aura of alcohol on him.

"Close your eyes and breathe."

Immediately she closed her eyes tightly, her hands on her side clenched her fists, and when she was about to choke herself, she slowly exhaled the breath from her nose. Fearing that breathing on his skin would make him unhappy, she even exhaled with a little breath.

She did not see that the man's black eyes were stained with invisible tenderness because of her reaction.

"Are you angry?" Withdrawing a little, he fixed her, his eyes darkened, and asked again.

"... I'm not angry." She trembled her eyes and responded.

The man chuckled and reached her ear, whispering, "Little white lotus, the cat will lose his temper when he thinks of spring."

"..." The cat showed his claws, rubbed it **** the man's chest, pushed him away and fled to the inner court.

Obviously he was incomprehensible, and even said that she was thinking spring!

The man behind him laughed like a magic sound. She fled into the room and closed the door. The sound still lingered in her ear.

With her back against the door, her hands covered her hot cheeks. After a while, the woman jumped and laughed in the room.

I'm afraid you guys said I'm Cavan again, and rushed to another chapter. Unfortunately, I was a few minutes late and couldn't be before twelve.

(End of this chapter)