"I know, I don't know!" The watery eyes dodged, and the woman stammered, a mouthful of denial.

"I thought you knew! Ouyang, this is the little brother I often mention to you. Wei Ling's eyes were full of excitement.

The man walked over with steady steps, his eyes touching the sweaty little face.

Meng Qiao involuntarily raised his head, just in time to meet his gaze, his cheeks suddenly flushed, and his heart fluttered involuntarily.

"We really don't know each other? Why do I think this brother is so familiar? A fresh and pleasant smell suddenly rushed into her nose, and the woman took a few steps back in succession, and slammed her back into the table.

Meng Qiao held back and rubbed his waist secretly.

Yadi, next time you go out, you should really look at the yellow calendar!

He doesn't take medicine anymore, but it's even more abrasive than when he takes medicine!

Wei Ling frowned, feeling that he had lost his temper today.

"I think so too, maybe it's too fateful!"

The man had a complicated expression and kept staring at her.

"Don't stand, sit down." Wei Ling was put aside and finally interjected.

The attendant who was guarding outside waved his hand to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper immediately went to prepare the wine and food.

The food was served extremely quickly, and in a short time the kung fu table was filled with all kinds of delicacies that she couldn't name, and the mouth-watering aroma spilled into the nostrils and successfully aroused someone's taste buds.

The woman was sitting on pins and needles, but her stomach was bulging.

"Brother Meng is hungry, eat quickly, the food here can be described as colorful, flavorful." Wei Ling pinched several things, but the woman lowered her eyes but didn't dare to move the chopsticks.

The watery eyes looked at the man sitting beside him, the slender white fingertips pinched the white porcelain wine glass, the eyes were half-closed, and the Adam's apple rolled a few times, which made people a little shy and timid.

The man sitting next to him suddenly turned around, his heart was weak today, and a slight movement of others scared her a lot!

When Meng Qiao came back to his senses, the wine glass in front of him was already full of wine.

"It was my negligence, I thought Brother Meng wouldn't drink." Seeing Ouyang Rong's actions, Wei Ling was stunned.

Sandwiched between two big men, Meng Qiao felt that the room temperature was much higher, and he was sweating all over his body.

The woman waved her hand again and again, panicking, and the essence of a foodie was instantly gone.

"No, no, no, I really don't drink."

"This wine is not strong, you can taste it." Wei Ling picked up his wine glass, and his emotions soared.

"You really don't know how to drink? So, who stole the wine in the king's room? ”

The man's lips barely moved, and his voice was very quiet.

He also gave her enough face, sweat drops!

The woman bit her lip, preferring to really drink rather than be embarrassed to admit that she was using the wine to wipe her body. He certainly wasn't in that pot of wine, she couldn't tell.

"Ahem, ahem." The slender white fingertips pinched the wine glass that had just been poured and brought it to his lips tremblingly.

As soon as I took a sip, a spicy smell rushed to my throat, watery eyes blinked, and big tears fell.

"It's too spicy, it's too spicy, oh my God!" The woman used her hand as a fan and kept fanning her lips.

Ouyang Rong glanced at her and put a chopstick dish into her bowl.

Meng Qiao was stunned, stuck out his tongue, and ate the dishes in the bowl cleanly.

The man's eyebrows furrowed, and he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, as easily as drinking water.

Wei Ling stopped his chopsticks and looked at the two people, feeling that these two people were very strange today.

Although he is not familiar with Meng Qiao, he has known Ouyang Rong for many years, from the moment he met Meng Qiao, he began to be awkward for no reason, and he never saw him serve food to anyone!

Meng Qiao stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and the two men never forced her to drink again.

I tasted all the delicacies on the table one by one, and even if I died, I would be a full ghost!

sneaked out and was caught, and there will definitely be no good life after going back.

Full of wine and food, Wei Ling took the two to the beach.

The deep blue sea, with its tumbling splashes, seems to come from the horizon, rushing wild and refreshing.

"Lord Wang, your body is just right, don't be angry, you listen to my explanation." The woman bit her lip and followed closely behind the man.

I don't know how long the chase lasted, but the man finally stopped.

"What do you always do with me, don't you and I don't know each other?" The sexy and magnetic voice poured into his ears, and Meng Qiao stopped.

Turning his head, he saw that Wei Ling was sitting on the beach, his originally tall figure seemed very small, and it turned out that the two of them had already walked so far.

"Lord Wang, you have a lot of adults, how can you be so careful?" Meng Qiao stretched out his arms and stopped in front of him.

"Actually, I don't know Brother Wei well, I don't know what he does. It turns out that the prince and he are friends, and the prince is in a high position, so the identity of being close to you is definitely not ordinary. I'm afraid that I'll insult you by telling the truth today, how bad is that. ”

The woman bit her lip, the broken hair on her forehead fluttered with the sea breeze, and her white and tender cheeks became softer and more durable.

"If you don't know each other, you still call people big brother." The man's face softened a little, and his eyes fell on hers.

"Honorific Title!" The woman laughed a little dog-legged.

"Lord Wang, don't be angry."

The man shifted his steps, and Meng Qiao followed closely, vigilantly stopping in front.

"This king is going to relieve his hands, do you want to go too?" The man couldn't laugh or cry.

No wonder you're in such a hurry, sweat dripping!

Meng Qiao gave way and was embarrassed to death.

The waves crashed on the shore, this feeling was too familiar, Meng Qiao's brain boomed, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet.

Occasionally, people come and go on the beach, and a group of children laugh and pick up shells. Although there were no men or women in bikini pants, Meng Qiao still recognized it!

It's a lot like the sea she vacationed on, and since she can come from here, can she go back from here?

The corners of the woman's lips stretched out a touch of arc, and she was very excited!

"Ahh Someone overboard, someone overboard! ”

With a plop, the slender body poured into the sea with the sea breeze, and the people around who were busy fishing all panicked.

"Master, look over there!" In the distance, the man in black suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly reported it to his master.

Wei Ling opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the fishing boat in the distance turning around, and men and women gathered around the sea.

"Not good! Brother Meng! The man got up in a panic and strode off into the distance.

Although the weather was hot, the depths of the sea were still cold, Meng Qiao hugged his arms, feeling the cold feeling slowly invade his skin, and shivered all over his body.

"You're crazy!"

An angry roar suddenly struck, and the woman's mind was in a state of confusion, and she didn't hear anyone around her.

"King, lord!" The waist and the back of the neck were suddenly dragged by a strong arm, and the whole body had to follow that force.

The woman hugged his arm and turned around with great effort, her handsome and extraordinary face covered with water droplets, and her brows were deeply locked!

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Hahaha, a certain prince is distressed again! Ladies and gentlemen, 520 Mo Da.