Chapter 82: Death under the Peony Flower......

"Okay, let's do it for today, I'm afraid it will be bad if I drink it again. "Dachengzi is the oldest, and he is acting as the head of the family at the moment.

Wailing for days, some people don't want to leave if they haven't drunk it. The best wine here is Weisheng Rongmian and Dachengzi, the former is more self-controlled, and he knows the limit in his heart; the latter Dachengzi is not very good, the key is that this person drinks amazingly, and he is so sober than others who drink more.

Sister Lala has fallen asleep on the sofa, the man with glasses is still holding the wine bottle and not letting go, and the most funny is Miss Xu.

Xu Tingshen was crying, hugging one of his thighs that was sleeping and crying. The kind of pear blossom with rain, the gun on the waist has fallen.

Weisheng Rongmian kicked him away in disgust, stood up a little shaky, Xu Xiaocha hurriedly went over to pick him up, and naturally squeezed Li Quexin down. Li Quexin could feel her hostility, because she pushed her with strength.

The servants are not idle, these are twenty young masters, almost all the people who are waiting in the inner hall have come in to help, one is supporting, and the other is watching, for fear that something will go wrong.

"Is the sobering soup ready?" Dachengzi didn't need to be helped, and said soberly to the person who looked like a housekeeper.

"Yes, it's all in a few of my rooms. The butler replied.

The guest rooms are on the third floor, and today they all sleep in the front villa area, after all, they need to walk a little longer to the back villa area, and these people are drunk and can't stand steadily, so it's really not good to toss again.

A total of three couples came today, a pair of brothers and sisters, a pair of sisters and brothers, and a few people who Li Qixin still doesn't know what their names are. The servants have long been familiar with your situation, and how to place them clearly, and there is no unpleasant trouble.

Of course, Xu Tingshen and Xu Xiaocha slept in the master bedroom, and Miss Xu had been carried back, while Xu Xiaocha had been sleeping with Weisheng and followed him to the third floor. Li Quexin followed closely behind, and his hand was still weakly supported forward, for fear that his brother would fall unsteadily.

"Go to sleep, Cha Cha. Weisheng Rongmian opened his eyes when he smelled the smell of the people around him, and saw that it was Xu Xiaocha, and his tone was also very caring.

"I'm not sleepy, Brother Lang, I can still chat with you. She smiled like a flower.

Wei Sheng Rongmian took off the hand she put on her arm, "Look, I can stand firm, don't worry, go back quickly." ”

"I don't~" Xu Xiaocha leaned up again, and before she touched him, she was almost knocked downstairs by the pair of men and women who were kissing.

"Ahh

Jiang Zuchen scolded and scolded, and after snorting Fei Fei fiercely, he dragged her and ran to their room, but he didn't faint at this time.

At this time, there were already a few steps left, and Li Quexin was also relieved. Raising her eyes, Xu Xiaocha was still in Weisheng Rongmian's arms, she turned her eyes away and looked at the servants behind her, "Take me over, trouble." ”

The servant, of course, was willing to serve, and opened the way ahead, leading Li Quexin to her room.

"Good night brother. Li Que didn't forget to say a word when he came down, but before he took a few steps, his arm had already been pulled.

Weisheng Rongmian was still a little drunk, and the force of the grabbing was not light, so he didn't let go, and gently pushed Xu Xiaocha away, "Go to sleep." ”