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He's looking angry again.

He's really moody, and she didn't say anything she shouldn't say, does he need to stare at her so fiercely?

"Well, that, if you don't want to go to the Qinglou, we can drink in another place. ”

She rolled her eyes and said with a grin, pointing to the tavern in front of her, "If you like to drink there, let's go and drink wherever you like." ”

"Do you like to listen to little tunes when you drink?" he said suddenly, his voice low but not angry.

"yes. She nodded subconsciously.

"Okay, then I'll take you to a place where there is wine and koji!" he said, wrapped his arms around her waist, began light exercises, and went straight in one direction.

She involuntarily followed him to her feet.

"Ahh

I thought he was so pure, but I didn't expect him to be a veteran of visiting kilns!

She bit her lip, suddenly wanting to bite hard into his ear.

Visit the kiln!

Where did this girl come from?

The corners of Mo Chuan's mouth twitched fiercely, and the arm holding her waist unconsciously exerted force, so that she couldn't scream anymore.

This time he stopped at a river, held her, jumped directly into a canopy boat, and then flew up and kicked the boatman ashore.

The boatman was about to scold, when suddenly a white thing flew and fell into his arms, and he looked down, but it was an ingot, fifty taels of ingots, and he smiled happily.

"Wait for me here, I'll fetch the wine. Mo Chuan placed her in the cabin, and then flew out, and when he came back, he carried a wine jar in each hand, and each jar of wine weighed no more than ten pounds.

He dragged out a wooden table, placed it in the bow of the boat, poured two bowls of wine, and pulled her to sit side by side in the bow of the canopy, without rowing, and letting the boat rock gently on the water.

The river is swaying on the surface of the exquisite painting boats, the painting boats are hung with red lanterns, the lights are hazy, reflected in the water, the water ripples, the whole river is filled with a charming and hazy taste, smoky and intoxicating.

Shen Ning was stunned unconsciously.

"Drink bar. He handed her a bowl of wine, which was as red as rouge and mellow, the same unknown wine they had drunk in the tavern before.

She took the wine bowl, smiled, but didn't drink, and said deliberately: "You said that you wanted to take me to listen to the music and drink, only the wine has no music, I don't drink it, unless, you sing a little song to me!"

Mo Chuan couldn't help but glare at her, knowing that she was going to play tricks on him, but fortunately he had already prepared.

With a blow of both palms, a painting boat stopped next to the canopy boat, and out of the boat came two young singers, holding the pipa in their arms, and saluting the two of them.

"May I ask the two guests, what kind of music do you want to hear?" asked a singer with a smile.

Mo Chuan didn't answer, just looked at Shen Ning.

"I ......" she was stunned, she had never heard a small song, where could she be famous, so she said: "You can sing it at will, as long as you sing it well, this son will be rewarded." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Mo Chuan with a smile.

Under the swaying red shadow, Mochuan's delicate facial features are more like the best ink depictions, clear and extinguished, rippling between the water waves.

She just glanced at it, felt her heart beat faster, and lowered her head.