Chapter 117 Good bite

  "Don't hide!"

  Qin Hao's eyes were sharp, and when he heard Wang Zijun's words, he turned his head and saw the trace. He pulled it out for a closer look, and frowned.

  "It's quite symmetrical..." Wang Zijun was surprised, "What did you do?"

   "What can you do?" Xu Qing withdrew his hand nonchalantly, "It's a bit more intense when playing around."

  Intense?

Can    be fierce to the wrist?

  Wang Zijun was startled when he heard the words, and looked back at Jiang He, a scene of Xu Qing being handcuffed on the bed suddenly appeared in his head...

  "Grass..."

  Wang Zijun cursed in a low voice, and the look in Xu Qing's eyes was different.

   "What?" Qin Hao was still wondering.

   "Just what..." Wang Zijun leaned over to talk to him in a low voice.

   "M?"

  Qin Hao's black face was full of shock.

  "What nonsense?" Xu Qing scolded.

  The two looked at each other, their complicated eyes on Xu Qing.

  It’s a real spend.

  "Don’t think too much, just...just...drink, come and drink."

  Xu Qing was so uncomfortable being seen, he lifted his wine glass and knocked it on the table, greeted to come together.

  The three people get together during the New Year, which is very different from the past. In previous years, they set up their own pot in his kennel, picked up some wine and dishes, and sang them together.

  This year...Hey, Wang Zijun can see it, this guy is showing his attitude: look at it, don’t call me out to fool around in the future, someone will take care of it!

  The vegetables were all over, and the winter melon was meowing around under the table. Xu Qing threw a small piece of chicken down at it. Seeing that Wang Zijun was about to pour some wine on Jiang He, he quickly stopped.

   "Don't don't, she doesn't drink."

   "Don't drink at all?"

   "Don't drink at all."

  Drinking my arm hurts.

  Xu Qing didn't dare to let Jiang He drink any more. He also controlled the amount and greeted the two of them to eat more vegetables and drink less.

  Xu Qing doesn’t know what Kaiyuan’s wine is, or how much it is, but Jiang He’s wine is not good, so he already knows.

  If you drink too much, look at people with your eyes, and keep them light. Like winter melon, you can hold the kiss for a while, kiss hard, and you have to punch after the kiss...

  Can't let her drink.

  "Sometimes I feel that you are changing fast. One of you has gone to be a policeman, and you don’t see each other every day. Whenever you call, you will go to the police to do business and you are busy.

  A nestle at home to accompany my girlfriend...Um huh, I’m left alone, and I don’t have the energy to drink. "

Wang Zijun put a chopsticks pork head in his mouth and sighed-Xu Qing took the big pig head halfway home on the New Year's Eve, and sent it to Aunt Cheng. There was a lot of it left. If you have anything to do, mix it with a plate or stir fry to eat, and it’s still there. It's not over.

"I am really busy, especially at the end of the beginning of the year. There is a lot of everything." Qin Hao took a sip from the wine glass and said: "Just drink a little bit, don't persuade me, it's different now, I'm a public official. "

   "The last time you said it was okay?"

  "Last time was the last time, now during the Spring Festival...Anyway, you can't drink it, you can only take a few sips."

  "How does it feel to be fulfilled?"

  Xu Qing gave Jiang He a chopstick dish, and signaled her to eat more without being cautious.

   "Very good, I can't be full every day." Qin Hao nodded and ate food in a dull voice.

   "I really envy." Wang Zijun grinned, "I am so empty every day."

   "Who is like you who are idle all day long." Xu Qingchi said, and only when facing Wang Zijun can he stand high and say that others are idle.

   "That is, it's incomparable.

  A noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who has escaped from low-level tastes...Ah, mouse, it's my honor to know you, do one. "

  Wang Zijun raised his hand to touch Qin Hao, then remembered what he said just now, and added: "I do it, you are free."

   Jiang He ate vegetables quietly, looking up from time to time, trying to learn the relaxed way they talk.

   "It's still a young man living a smart life." Wang Zijun sighed after drinking, turned his head and looked around, "There are cats, people, things to do, and leisure time."

  "Everyone has their own worries."

  Xu Qing is thinking about how to solve a lot of things behind, and he has to plan it every day so that it does not go wrong.

  It's really a big project to have someone out of thin air and let her be a wife legally.

  It would be great if he knew how to spell like Bai Suzhen, and he also understood human relations accidents. On the first side, he borrowed the umbrella and confessed his intentions on the second side, and arranged Xu Xian clearly...

No, Xu Xian has always been a honest and honest scholar. He was thinking about the title of the gold list, but Bai Suzhen was hurt and sent out. He was cut off from his official career, and he would fall out with the three emperors after practicing medicine. He went back to the Liang Wangfu... this pure broomstick. star.

  It's better than Jiang He, but cute and not troublesome.

  Xu Qing returned to his senses and glanced at Jiang He, who was eating quietly, with a smile on her face.

   Over there, Wang Zijun and Qin Hao had a drink, but I don’t know how to talk about him again:

   "...I was beaten by monkeys when I went to Emei that year, and the next day I took a stick and sent it to them to beat them harder. At that time, I saw that he was a bit special."

   Wang Zijun made a vow, and he had already noticed Xu Qinghao's mouthful.

   "It's not myself, the mouse is also with me." Xu Qing said out of breath, squeezing his fists: "When will I go there again, my mother won't recognize him."

   "Waiting for summer?" Qin Hao said.

  "Summer..."

  Xu Qing hesitated. For half a year, he wondered if he could become famous, and it would be embarrassing to be beaten again.

   "Forget it, let them go."

   "Cut, counsel."

   "Haha, he persuaded."

   Wang Zijun laughed, then took a bite, turned to Jiang He and said, "Why doesn't my sister-in-law speak?"

"what?"

   Jiang He was a little flustered by the sister-in-law, "I, I'm eating vegetables."

   "She doesn't like talking to you." Xu Qing was not at all polite.

   "No." Jiang He waved his hand to make himself look less special. He hesitated and asked, "Did he be beaten badly by the monkey?"

   "Hahaha, it's miserable, the two were chased by monkeys...

  You waited for me to find the video, when I was taking pictures of them from a distance. "

  The prince was unhappy, and he started to turn black history.

   "People who don't even dare to go." Xu Qing squinted.

   "You... have known each other for a long time?"

   Jiang He tried to talk to them.

   Xu Qing stopped talking when she saw this, and filled Wang Zijun's glass with wine.

  "It’s been a long time. They came here in four years of college... They knew each other longer, and they knew each other since they wore open pants."

   "Oh, college." Jiang He nodded, "When he had red hair before... right?"

   "No, it's an earlier time for red hair. We didn't know each other at that time. We only saw his second-hand photo."

   "At that time, I knew him. The red hair covered his eyes. It was a unique style." Qin Hao raised his eyebrows. Fortunately, he was sturdy for thousands of years.

  "……"

  Xu Qing expressionlessly listened to Jiang He picking up his dark history.

  My own daughter-in-law is not in the way or in the way.

  (End of this chapter)

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