Tang Xiaoxiang, who kissed Zhang Jingya, didn't care about the bursts of killing intent that Zhang Jingya's body was exuding at this moment, and he was drunk and now he only had one feeling in his body and mind, that is, cool!

Whoever you love, Lao Tzu is the best! This world is mine!

Girl is also mine!

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked around on the long table to see if there was any sister paper that could be stamped again.

"Tang Xiaoxiang, are you dying? Hurry up and follow me to sober up!"

And Zhang Jingya, who was still full of murderous aura just now, found that Tang Xiaoxiang was actually like no one after kissing her, and began to look around with a smile on her face, and she was even more angry!

Men are big pigs' trotters!

You kissed my mother, don't apologize to me, comfort me, and immediately look for other targets!

Is the old lady really reluctant to kill you?

Thinking of this, she immediately grabbed Tang Xiaoxiang who was still looking around with one hand, and then said to Tang Xiaoxiang viciously, and wanted to talk about him pulling away from this table.

The movements of the two at this time happened to be noticed by the people at the table who were just discussing whether to want Tang Xiaoxiang to skip the others and then make poems related to wine.

"Hey, isn't that the girl from the Zhang family? What are she and Xiaoxiang's kid doing?"

Jia Laozheng, who had just finished fighting with Jin Xing, took a sip of water and was about to fight another game, when he turned his head and saw Zhang Jingya and Tang Xiaoxiang pulling.

"Huh? ...... they're here."

Elder Jiang and Elder Rong looked at Tang Xiaoxiang and the others when they heard the voice, but the picture that appeared in their eyes made the two elders, who had always been unfazed, show a hellish expression.

"Sister Da Zhang, you are so fragrant!"

I saw that Tang Xiaoxiang, who was still being held by Zhang Jingya just now, was pulled by her again, and leaned straight on her body with the inertia of her hand, and then directly hugged Zhang Jingya's waist with both hands. After that, Tang Xiaoxiang was like a kitten touching a beloved ball of yarn, and pierced his head deep into the huge chest of Zhang Jingya, constantly shaking his head, muttering vaguely in his mouth.

At this time, Zhang Jingya's whole body was stiff, except for a strange tingling sensation in her chest from time to time, she now only had one thought left in her whole mind.

The old lady was not only kissed by this guy, but now even Mount Everest has been plowed by this goods!

Is this thing really going to force itself to be a killer?

She didn't know that because of her stiff and unresponsive appearance now, coupled with Tang Xiaoxiang's action of burying his face in her chest and constantly shaking his head, how many people present were blinded.

"I'll go, this is a public attack on the chest! If I were this girl, I would definitely be slapped in the face!"

A middle-aged uncle said indignantly when he saw Tang Xiaoxiang constantly shaking his head on Zhang Jingya's chest with a look of enjoyment.

And many young men in the crowd muttered jealously at this moment:

"Hey, why is he not as handsome as me, but he can have such a stunning sister paper?

"That's it! Isn't it just that he can write a few poems, and he is a disciple of Jiang Lao! If you let him leave this, you see that this royal sister will choose him? This world is so dirty! It's all like a deal! There is no emotion at all!"

"Cut! You people are really boring! The uncle who said that you should be the one who holds the sister paper? If it were you, rest assured, she would definitely slap it! And you pretentious people, is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent? And if people are not old disciples, don't they know how to write a few poems? That is other people's capital, why should people give up? If you have the ability, you also have that capital, see if this sister paper will like you! A group of useless guys!"

After a middle-aged woman dressed fashionably but with a very bookish temperament finished sarcastically to the people who had just spoken, her eyes lit up and continued to stare at Tang Xiaoxiang and Zhang Jingya with eyes like watching a movie.

"Be passionate!"

And at this time on the rostrum.

"This.... Young people don't look like we were in the era anymore, although it's not good to be in public, but.... But it's also a kind of frank performance, right?"

The corners of Jiang Lao's mouth twitched as he looked at Tang Xiaoxiang and the others, and then explained to Rong Lao and Jia Lao beside him with an embarrassed expression.

It's just that when he said this, his tone was so light that he could hardly hear it.

There is no way, what people care about most when they live to this age is to have a face, and today Tang Xiaoxiang began to show himself a long face, but who thought that in the end, he made such a scene for himself.

"Criminals!" Jiang Lao sighed in his heart.

"Hehe, a talented man! This is the true nature of a man!"

Jia Lao quite admired Tang Xiaoxiang's actions at this time.

It doesn't matter who she is or what her identity is!

As a martial artist, Jia Lao likes this kind of happy revenge behavior the most.

Rong Lao didn't speak at this time, and he was also shocked by the current intimacy between the two.

At this moment, he was thinking a lot more than Jiang Lao and Jia Lao, and he was wondering if the two young people in front of him were really suitable to be together?

"Jingya, this girl, is young but capable, and she will definitely have a good future in the political circles in the future! And Xiaoxiang, this child is talented, and if she doesn't take the wrong path in the future, she will definitely become a leader in the Chinese cultural circles, but it's a pity! The age difference is a bit too much!"

Not to mention how far apart Zhang Jingya's family and her own conditions are from Tang Xiaoxiang, age alone is a huge gap between the two.

After thinking of this, Rong Lao was no longer very optimistic about the future of the two.

。。。。。

"Have you rubbed enough of your head?!"

After stiffening for a long time, Zhang Jingya finally came back to her senses, and at this time she had already noticed that everyone was looking at the two of them, and she was now beginning to feel her cheeks hot.

This is normal, even if she is now a female mayor, but after all, she is still just a Yunying unmarried yellow flower girl, and she will inevitably start to be shy in this embarrassing scene. In order to hide this shame, she grabbed Tang Xiaoxiang's ear with one hand and said to Tang Xiaoxiang in a cold voice.

"No! It's not enough to be so soft, it's not enough for a lifetime!"

It may be that alcohol has affected Tang Xiaoxiang's sensory ability, but at this time, as if he didn't feel the pain in his ears, he raised his head drunkly and said with a smile, and then stuck his head into Zhang Jingya's arms and continued to rub it.

"Tang Xiaoxiang! If you do this again, I'm going to be angry! You know that you will become a little pervert after drinking, I should have knocked you out with a stick just now! You saved me trouble! Now, you! Immediately! Get up for me, follow me! I'll take you to sober up!"

Zhang Jingya said as she pulled Tang Xiaoxiang's ears vigorously, pulled him out of her arms stiffly, and wanted to drag him again and leave the scene.

"No! I won't go! I still want to promote the water tune song when will the bright moon be there! I want everyone to feel it, as soon as this word comes out! There is no despair of poetry in the Mid-Autumn Festival!"