I just felt a little tired, and suddenly I felt a pair of eyes staring at me, and I opened my eyes to look. Xiaoying was looking at him with his head propped up with his arms, and then he was attracted by the lips that were close at hand, small but very full, very ruddy, and then he closed one by one, one by one, I don't know what he was talking about?

"You said you, did menopause premature? I kept sitting up and lying down in the middle of the night, so that I didn't sleep well. Xiaoying strongly protested to express her dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, the red lips muttered farther and farther away from him, and suddenly there was an extra hand on his forehead, and the touch was very delicate, "Aren't you delirious?"

Only then did he wake up from sleep, and suddenly jumped up from the bed and fled in a hurry. Xiaoying stayed at his fleeing back, saying that he didn't understand the thoughts of the young people now!

On a sunny afternoon, with the sun shining and the breeze blowing gently, the east bank is covered with willow trees, dancing gently with the breeze. There are many talented and beautiful people on the shore, and for a while, the figures are both enviable.

The quarterly poetry boat meeting is also very grand in the small town in the middle of the nine continents. Mainly this town has the support of two buildings, just a few years ago, a cuihua building was opened diagonally opposite ***, doing the same kind of business, the same business.

There are many talented people who are good at poetry and writing. I like to get together when I have nothing to do, talk about poetry and ink, and be elegant. The rich and showy master will also charter many flower boats for the pastime of the talents. Isn't it a great pleasure in the world to have a red face to support you and like-minded friends?

The Xiaoyao faction has taken root in Sanyang Town since the opening of the mountain, although this place is small, but it is a transportation hub, there are many people who come and go to the rivers and lakes, and the news is also very well-informed. But it is far away from the imperial city, far away from things, the Xiaoyao faction sheltered the people of Sanyang here, and hid quietly, it is really free and comfortable, and it may also be one of the reasons why the ancestors of the Yin family named Xiaoyao.

In the distance, I heard the sound of the river wafting from the river. After Cho Dong and Xiaoying, who were originally rushing over, arrived at the east shore, they instantly understood what was going on in these floating flower boats. Closest to the shore is the largest flower boat, and judging by the size and luxury of the decoration, it should be the main ship. The young ladies inside are dressed in fancy clothes, or playing the piano, or singing ditty tunes, or drinking and having fun with others.

Cho Dong immediately grabbed Xiaoying with a bad face and said, "How can this place be so unbearable?

"It's all here, why don't you go?" asked Xiaoying pretending to be stupid, it seems that the little boy's fear of women is not yet good.

"There are too many people," Choto began to squeak.

"Don't you like to be lively?" Xiaoying looked at the flower boat and deliberately diverted the topic.

“...”

"There are so many young ladies on the ship, isn't it a pity that you don't go?" She always loves to play tricks on people, and if she didn't cut the east, life would really lose a lot of fun.

"It's because there are too many women, it's inconvenient. Cho Dong said a little angry, and his expression seemed to say, don't you all know?

"Oh, aren't there a lot of men? What's inconvenient? You see, they're all very convenient over there," Xiaoying pretended to point to a group of humans.

"I won't tell you, I'm going back to the inn," he looked gloomy and didn't want to say more.

"That's okay, you go back, I'll go," Xiaoying turned around and beckoned to the flower boat, and sure enough, Yin Haoran on the boat saw them and asked the boatman to dock the flower boat.

"You—" Cho Dong followed helplessly, although his brows were furrowed and his face was full of reluctance. He couldn't let a girl get on the boat alone.

Xiaoying looked back and saw that he followed with a hard mouth and a soft heart, and couldn't help but tease him and said, "Why did you come with me, aren't you going back?"

"Hmm," as soon as he stepped on the board, he replied absentmindedly, dodging the enthusiasm of the young ladies, dodging left and right, and using light skills.

"You, as for this?" Xiaoying couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Come on, young ladies, let's play guessing boxing," she took the opportunity to take away the three young ladies who came to her, "Are you a woman?" ”

As soon as these women saw a young and handsome son on the boat, they all had the intention of moving, some flattering, some shy, and all kinds of fancy ways came to him.

"Looks like you're popular, huh?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Cho Dong quickly cleared up.

"Little sister's skin is so good, how do you usually take care of it?" Xiaoying said lightly holding a beautiful beauty, perfectly interpreting the frivolous appearance of a gentleman.

Yin Haoran saw all this, and he walked from not far away quietly.

"I can't see it, Bai Jing is very pitiful," Haoran said.

"That's, that's, otherwise wouldn't it be a good thing to live up to Brother Haoran?" Xiaoying said with a smile.

Looking at Yin Haoran, who is also the embryo of the jade-faced son, he was born very well, but this dress is a bit deliberate. I don't know which young lady pulled the robe with a big chest, snow-white chest, skin that is more delicate than a woman, and it feels like tofu will come out of the water when you touch it. and the loose belt that loves to be tied or not, which makes people want to pull it off, all of which does not prevent the display of his body proportions. Xiaoying suddenly felt that she was a little confused.

The boat drove very slowly, slowly rocking and shaking, and even the hearts of the people were rippling.

Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon! Welcome to this quarterly poetry appreciation meeting, first welcome with warm applause, the second son of the free faction Yin Haoran and his friends, "It's the funny host again, the voice has not fallen, and there is warm applause around you.

I saw Yin Haoran beckoning, and then signaled for the poetry meeting to begin.