"I'm normal. The man lowered his eyes, lowered them again, and locked his doting gaze on the girl in his arms.

Haring muttered quietly, "Mentally ill people feel that they are normal. ”

Su Su: "......"

"Psychotic, do you still want that piece of land?" the man raised his voice slightly.

"No, no, no, Brother Seven, I'm just making an analogy. Haring hurriedly explained.

He wants the land of Yuanda, and he also wants to establish his own commercial kingdom in the Xia Kingdom and accompany his seventh brother.

Hey, it's just undisciplined. Can he think about his chrysanthemum first?

The three of them tasted the wine, and Su Sujun barely spoke.

In the end, everyone was drunk and smoked, and was taken back to Fu's house by Ding Chen.

The next day, Harlem opened his eyes and found that he had actually returned to Fu's house. Rubbed my temples and had some slight headache after a hangover. He drank the broken tablets last night, and he didn't know how he got back.

Suddenly remembered what had shocked him last night.

The person paused, last night the seventh brother kissed a man.

Oh my mother, Brother Seven, he- will he get drunk and the man-

Harlem was excited, turned over and got up, and ran to knock on Fu Hanyuan's door.

As soon as his hand was raised, it was lowered again. If he knocks on Seventh Brother's door at this time, will he be killed by Seventh Brother?

No matter what, just die. Haring raised his hand again, his hand resting on the door before he could exert any force. I saw Qian Ma going upstairs with a plate of cutlery: "Young Master Harlin, you are also there." I heard you were drunk last night, so I boiled some sobering soup—"

As soon as Haring's mind turned, he had an idea, took the sobering soup from Qian's mother's hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Qian's mother, you go down, I'll send soup to Seventh Brother." "Five

Seeing Qian's mother go downstairs, Haring cleared his throat and knocked on the door: "Seventh brother, are you awake?"

The door suddenly opened, and Harlem staggered against it.

"Get in. "The man was sleepy-eyed, as if he hadn't woken up, and he was disturbed, and he got up very angry.

Haring stood in the doorway, glancing into the bedroom with a sinister face.

Fortunately, my seventh brother is still clear and clear, and knows that the wildflowers in the festival can't be taken home.

Haring's heart was relieved, and he happily put the sobering soup on the bedside table, scooped a small cup, handed it to the man, and said earnestly: "Brother Seven, drink some, the sobering soup that Mother Qian made for us." ”

The man frowned, took the sobering soup and drank it all, and continued to get up angry: "It's okay, don't stay here and be an eyesore." ”

Haring: "......"

Harlem slugged down the stairs.

The seventh brother is getting more and more angry when he gets up, and he doesn't know who will be able to cure him in the future.

Haring crossed Erlang's legs, leaned back on the couch, and waited for breakfast. At this moment, after a few moments, the man came down from the stairs after packing up.

"Brother Seven, your breakfast is not timely, it's ten o'clock, let them bring breakfast." As he was talking, Ding Chen came, carrying a packed breakfast in his hand.

"Yuanji's breakfast? Hey, I know that my seventh brother is good to me, and the breakfast is all Yuanji's, no wonder the breakfast is so late, Yuanji's breakfast has to be sold in line, right?"

"Talk!" the man couldn't stand his discs and said dissatisfiedly.

Where did Haring dare to care about his attitude, seeing the food, he was in a very happy mood, and his two eyes stared at the fried buns: "I want to eat fried buns." ”

As he spoke, he reached for the food box containing the fried buns, and before his hand could reach it, a pair of chopsticks knocked on his hand.

"I didn't buy it for you. ”