Wei Ling was overjoyed, excitedly reached out to take it, and hurriedly took a big bite.

"It's just full of color, flavor, and taste, and it's even better than those imperial chefs in the palace."

The woman was stunned and looked up at him.

"Brother Wei, have you eaten in the palace?"

What she makes can't be interfered with by others, and she can't master the heat well. The woman lifted her white wrist and wiped her sweat, and continued to flip the sizzling slices of meat on the iron plate.

The man's rapid chewing action froze, and Ouyang Rong couldn't help but look here.

He has a good impression of the kid surnamed Meng, how will he reply?

"Yes, there are relatives who are on errands in the palace."

After the man said this, Meng Qiao silently bit his lip and almost laughed.

mentioned being on an errand in the palace, and unkindly remembered the eunuch.

Of course, with the relationship between the man and Prince Rong, his identity is definitely not ordinary, but since he is unwilling to say it, she is naturally not good to ask.

"Lord Wang, try it!" The umami flavor between the nose is getting stronger and stronger, and the tantalizing taste buds are opened.

The woman handed the barbecue sideways, and called out in a very small voice.

The tender white face was hot and sweaty, and it was very moving to watch.

The man's face softened a little, and he took the barbecue from her hand.

The warm body temperature quickly brushed her fingertips, and the woman felt that her whole body was sensitive, and she took a few steps back in embarrassment.

"Do you know you're afraid?" The voice is deliberately low, and the sexy voice is endlessly sultry.

The woman bit her lip, her round eyes suddenly turned, as if she was not convinced, and lowered her head to nibble on the freshly grilled fish.

Even though the delicacy was ahead, the man's face became more and more gloomy, as if it was about to rain.

"The little ones don't have much courage, they all learned from the prince, the prince can pretend to be sick without being sick, and the little ones also want to indulge once in a while."

After finishing his speech, Meng Qiao suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and his head had hit his strong chest.

Xiao Jiading's words are amazing, which is unexpected!

"Ouyang! What are you doing? The man shouted angrily.

Meng Qiao gave him a barbecue, Wei Ling followed her example, and from time to time turned the tempting and mouthwatering seafood on the iron plate, and when he turned his head, he saw the two of them facing each other.

"Yes, it's me who squinted, and Brother Rong is showing me." The chattering little mouth nestled in his chest and moved, and the man's Adam's apple rolled and let go of the hand that was holding her.

Ouyang Rong's eyes were obviously full of helplessness, Wei Ling's eyes narrowed, he knew him best, this matter was really that simple?

"That's what Brother Meng said." The man softened his emotions and said.

"So that's the case, I thought Brother Meng was so delicious that you didn't have enough points to fight. Here, there's so much more! ”

The man's joke quickly disintegrated the embarrassment of several people, and no one noticed a trace of cunning on the white and tender little face.

Huh! This man finally has a shortcoming in her hands, Meng Qiao smiled proudly, maybe he could save five hundred taels of silver and redeem himself.

Unconsciously, the sky was getting dark, the courtyard was fragrant with flowers, the sound of water was murmuring, and the three of them found a shade of a tree to sit on the ground and chat.

Meng Qiao found that the awkward man had been cold-faced, and every time he peeked at him, the eyes of the two of them could bump into each other in surprise.

The woman bit her lip, quietly took a skewer of meat from in front of him, and put it in her mouth in a low manner.

"It's so spicy, it's spicy, phew!" The moist face instantly became red, the woman's eyes were round and wide, and she used her hand as a fan and kept fanning the wind around her mouth.

Yadi, the retribution has come to her own head!

It was in order to retaliate for him for scratching herself, so she deliberately put more chili peppers on a few skewers of barbecue. When he served him every day in the house, he had never seen him eat spicy peppers, and Meng Qiao stubbornly thought that he couldn't eat chili peppers.

"Brother Meng, quick!" Wei Ling hurriedly raised a cup and handed it over.

The woman didn't have time to think about it, so she held the cup in both hands and drank it.

A sweet feeling poured into the mouth, and under the careful tasting, the sweetness with a hint of wine flavor exploded in the mouth in an instant.

"What is this? Fruity taste. The spicy taste in her mouth instantly disintegrated, and the woman couldn't help but bow her head and take another sip.

She likes to eat snacks very much on weekdays, but she has to quit after coming here.

"Brother Meng is right, this is indeed made from fruit, although it is not spicy in the mouth, it is wine."

The woman's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but bow her head and take another sip, this time she drank a lot, which was spicy and greasy.

It's cool in the mouth, but it starts to heat up in the stomach.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving, don't stop me, let me jump into the sea, I want to go home!"

The wine and food were full, and there was not a drop of the pot full of fruit wine in front of him, and no one else drank it, and it all went into Meng Qiao's stomach.

The woman's cheeks were flushed like ripe peaches.

It's obviously a man, but he looks weak, adding a different kind of beauty.

"What is he talking about? Still going to jump into the sea? The two men had a good amount of wine, and Wei Ling glanced at Ouyang Rong through the person who was about to sit still.

Wei Ling's entourage lowered their heads, thoughtful, these two masters today are all abnormal enough.

"Just drank too much." Ouyang Rong hadn't eaten for a long time, and had been watching her play monkey.

"I just don't know where Brother Meng lives, so I can send him home to rest."

The woman who was sitting on the ground but had a dishonest mouth suddenly staggered to her feet, leaned over, and almost smashed on Ouyang Rong's shoulder.

"This sister, your hairpin has fallen off." His drunken eyes flickered, and he giggled as he spoke.

The words of the two were suddenly interrupted, and Wei Ling's eyes were all attracted by this strange young man.

For some reason, looking at her drunken appearance has a pleasing feeling.

The woman took three steps and three waists, wanting not to fall, and bent down to pick up a small tree branch from the ground and inserted it into the man's hair.

Wei Ling coughed lightly, and clearly saw that Ouyang Rong's face was red, and he didn't know if he was angry or angry.

"Your Majesty, Wechen will send you back, as for this Meng brother, Wechen will order someone to take care of him."

The chattering mouth closed at some point, and he fell asleep on the man's thigh.

Wei Ling's face turned green, he had been out for a day, but he had to go back to the palace again.

"You don't have to send each other, it's not a long way, I'll go back by myself." Wei Ling glanced at the little man lying on his lap again, his expression complicated.

The entourage had already prepared the carriage when the three of them were drinking and eating meat, and the man said goodbye to Ouyang Rong and got into the carriage and went straight to the palace.

The breeze was blowing, and the woman's long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she sucked twice like a baby.

"The people are gone, get up!" There was a strong chill in the magnetic voice.

"Well, the seafood is mine! Don't rob it! The woman snorted, her brain was like a slurry, and it was better not to wake up than not to wake up.

The woman turned her head on her lap and faced him, and her hand suddenly touched a place where it shouldn't have been!