"In the first year of junior high school, my heart actually belongs to you. Look at Ah Jiu, she needs a good face, a good figure, and a good figure. She is different from the ordinary Xiaojiabiyu. She can go to the battlefield and get into the kitchen. I can marry her. , is your blessing." Zhao Qian put down the cup and said earnestly to Chu.
"Ahem!" Chu Yi choked and looked at him without words, "You said that it's enough for Ah Jiu to go to the battlefield, but also to enter the kitchen? I said that even if you are in a hurry to find a husband for Ah Jiu, you don't have to open your eyes like this. Are you telling lies?"
Zhao Qian said unconvinced: "She doesn't know how to do it now, but after she gets married, if she learns it, won't she be able to do it?"
The first year of junior high school was too lazy to talk to him.
He wanted to marry a wife, but he never thought about marrying a man-in-law. He was not selective about food.
Zhao Qian saw that he had nothing to do here, so he turned his attention to Chu Qi. Seeing that he hadn't finished eating yet, he picked up a fried meatball for him with chopsticks, and then looked at him lovingly, "Xiao Qi, what do you think of Ah Jiu?" ?”
Chu Qi pushed away the croquettes he put in his bowl, and then took the time to glance at him, "No."
Zhao Gan's face was full of dark lines, "You kid, you are really ignorant. Although Ah Jiu is a few years older than you, if you can marry her, you will enjoy happiness in your life..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" sound from Chu Qi, slapped his chopsticks on the table, stood up and walked away.
Zhao Qian: "..."
This one or two are really short-sighted.
He was really angry!
At this time, at Lu Liangwei's table, Long Yang put the empty wine jar on the table and said to Wu Hongming, who was still holding the wine jar and drinking heavily: "Mr. Wu, drink slowly, don't drink too fast."
Wu Hongming held the wine jar for a moment, but did not speak. Instead, he raised his neck and continued to drink.
Long Yang sat down again.
Lu Liangwei took a look at him and saw that he had drank a jar of wine, but his face remained calm and calm, as if he had just drank boiled water, and he was immediately impressed.
It seems that my brother's words are not exaggerated. The emperor's drinking capacity is really good.
Moreover, when he drank, he didn't spill a drop, and his behavior was even more elegant and calm. On the other hand, Uncle Wu, although he was also bold, seemed a little impatient.
At this time, her hand was touched, and the man's soft voice sounded in her ears, "What are you looking at?"
Lu Liang came back to his senses slightly and saw wine stains on his lips. He couldn't help but take out his handkerchief and wipe it for him. He complained in a low voice: "Why does the emperor have to be so quick? Drinking too much wine will harm your health!"
This move of hers was a subconscious one. She didn't even realize it. Her behavior was a little too natural and intimate.
A smile flashed across Long Yang's deep and unpredictable eyes, the corners of his lips were raised, and he was in a happy mood. Looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but reach out and hold her other hand on his lap, and whispered in the same voice. :"worry about me?"
Lu Liang's face felt slightly hot as he realized what he had just done.
Her face was slightly shy, she quickly pulled her hand back and sat upright.
The corners of Long Yang's lips curled up, and his scorching eyes stared at her for a moment, before he restrained his gaze and withdrew his gaze.
Several people at the table all looked at Wu Hongming and did not notice the intimate interaction between the two.
Despite this, Lu Liangwei's face was still a little hot. He drank two glasses of water in a row before suppressing the shame.
At this time, Lu Tingchen picked up the jug, filled the cup with wine, then picked it up and said, "Your Majesty has a good drinker, I admire you! Have another drink?"
Long Yang took Lu Liangwei's teacup, raised it towards him, and said with a smile: "You're not a light drinker, but I drank almost all of it today. Let's drink some other time."
Lu Tingchen nodded, raised his glass and drank the wine without further persuasion.
Ling Lihua glanced at Long Yang and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the emperor to have such a drinking capacity. Not bad."
Long Yang smiled lightly, "My mother-in-law is laughing."
Ling Lihua was a little embarrassed by what he called his mother-in-law, and coughed slightly, "How could it be?" She then took a chopstick and picked up a piece of chicken for Lu Liangwei, "Weiwei, eat more."
"Thank you, mother." Lu Liang took a bite and found that it tasted really good, so he lowered his head and started eating.
Lu Tingchen looked at his mother longingly and saw that her whole mind was on Weiwei. He couldn't help but feel a little bit hungry and raised the bowl in front of Ling Lihua, "Mom, I want to eat too."
(End of chapter)