The lights were peeling, the raindrops were strung into a line, and it was time for the supper under the tree to disperse, but the two were still sitting, one drinking, and the other eating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The rain didn't fall heavily, there was a ride and no ride, a line by line, and it was clear and countable under the lamp.

Xia Su sipped the wine, feeling that the wine tasted like rain, warm in the mouth, but the throat was cold, and there was a small cloud of hot air in the heart.

That hot air was born because of Zhao Qinghe's "own people" theory, and he nodded almost immediately.

Now, pouring cold, and sober.

Bringing xiaolongbao, buying new clothes, and stir-frying two side dishes are all things that are too small to mention, and she is soft and soft, she doesn't like to strive, even if she has the courage to leave home, she is just more timid, more cautious, and slower to swallow.

"I don't believe you." However, now she dares to tell the truth, "Moreover, when you carried away the calligraphy and paintings that your godmother had told you to keep, you had already sunk the boat, and you didn't care afterwards." ”

When Zhao Qinghe invited a few bastard buddies to eat and drink, and listened to them describe this incident as a big husband's behavior of "the daughter is scattered and comes back", he understands that this is the most stupid thing he has ever done, and I am afraid that he will have to bear this stupid thing for a long time in the future, and he will wash it away again and again.

Sure enough, here comes it.

"What do you want me to do?"

He could say that he didn't remember it, and although it was true, people wouldn't accept it that way, especially the girl in front of him who hated him.

Xia Su suddenly got up.

Zhao Qinghe glanced at her standing posture and knew that she was going to the utility room, so he sat down steadily.

After a while, when he saw her come out with a small wine jar, he lowered his eyes and smiled, listening to the big donkey say that she was hungry for wine, but he didn't expect to be so greedy.

"I'll take the seal." He held out his hand.

Xia Su hesitated, sent the jar over, and said slowly, "This wine is strong, it's better to drink it cold." ”

Zhao Qinghe nodded, easily slapped the mud seal with his big palm, sniffed deeply, praised the good wine, and poured it for Xia Su, but this time he used a bowl of wine.

He saw her drinking like drinking water, and he raised his head and went down half a bowl, and his face was not red or white when he drank it, his expression was calm, and his eyes were brighter than when he didn't drink, which was inevitably strange.

The physique of not being drunk is innate, and this obviously knows that he can drink, and he has never put down his wine glass except for the chopstick dish.

Thinking of this, he put the wine jar beside him, and found that her eyes were also following him, Mo Mei raised coldly, and said in a deep voice, "It's almost time to finish drinking this bowl." ”

Xia Su's hand holding the wine bowl trembled, glanced at Zhao Qinghe, immediately drooped his eyelids, and sighed softly, changing from drinking to sipping.

Zhao Qinghe thought again, she was so obedient, could she be drunk?

Suddenly, he heard a sentence, but this sentence was beyond the speaker's usual speaking speed, and he was slightly distracted, so he couldn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?" He asked.

"If you get back eight hundred taels of silver, I will hire you." This time she spoke slowly, and her sip had stopped, staring at the small half bowl of clear yellow wine, and the rain fell on the hops.

Zhao Qinghe propped up his chin with his left hand, and together with Xia Su, he looked at the flowers rising in her wine bowl, his eyes full of pride, "You hired me?" ”

Xia Suping looked at him and choked him in a cold voice, "Could it be that you hired me?" ”

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Knocking on the table with his long fingers, he was sure that he was sure that he was nine out of ten, and he didn't give in from the beginning, Zhao Qinghe's voice suddenly lazy, "Of course." For the sake of fairness, I deliberately gave up the delicacies of the mountains and the sea and followed my sister on a trip. Although my sister's light skills are first-class, but unfortunately, considering that this plate is highly profitable and dangerous, and even related to our lives, my sister will listen to my brother in the future. ”

Ping's eyes became shocked, Xia Su's face was as white as if transparent, and then, it turned red to his ears, and he grabbed the wine bowl with a dead tremble, and the gold liquid was startled with waves of rapid ripples.

In other words, when he met Zhao Qinghe that night, it was not a coincidence, but he followed her.

And he wants to laugh or not, he keeps talking about Liang Jun, and he has a lot of fun with her, and even shows her the way to escape, because he knows who she is, so he will be like that.

"I'm not humiliating you." After flipping through so many books, Zhao Qinghe consciously used words tactfully, but Xia Su's appearance of being hit was beyond his imagination, so he temporarily added "comfort".

"As a painter, not only me, Wu Qihan also affirms your talent and talent, I think that when you hand in this order, he will discuss with you and sign you as a long-term painter. Therefore, you really don't need to be presumptuous, although there is no other strength except painting, but where ordinary people do well, geniuses may not do well. How paranoid and eccentric a genius is......"

The wine bowl was empty, Xia Su didn't drink it, and splashed it all on Zhao Qinghe's face.

Without glancing at the man across from her, she got up and walked back to her room, slammed the door on the door, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Zhao Qinghe looked at Xia Su in the dark, raised his hand and wiped his face. The liquor and the cold rain had mixed into the mouth, and at first it was cold and spicy, but gradually it was burning a fire, and it was extremely hot.

Did this inadvertently provoke the girl's true temperament?

has been gentle, energetic, gray person, but can burst out with dazzling sparks.

He grabbed the jar, drank the rest of the wine in one go, and then slowly ate the vegetables, and as he ate, he laughed.

The lamp is a little uncertain, softening the cold face of the stone carving, and the smiling face is uninhibited and handsome.

On the morning of the second day, Xia Su opened the door carefully, beware of a dustpan of stones and something like that to block her.

There was no one outside the door, there was nothing under the old tree in the courtyard, and in the middle of the night she seemed to hear the sound of rain in her nightmare, when the sky was overcast, and the ground was dry.

Aunt Tai leaned out of the kitchen, saw Xia Su stretching out her head and looking around, her expression was not strange, and said, "Not long after the young master and the big donkey went out, the old man picked up the carriage, and the two of us at home, come and have breakfast, while it's hot." ”

Xia Su secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In a hurry last night, Zhao Qinghe ran away with a face of wine, if it was before, he would definitely be able to hear the roar of the bear.

However, except for the nightmare of being chased by a bear, which did not wake her up with the roar, this morning was very normal, and there was no sign of the bear's coming.

Aunt Tai should know what Zhao Qinghe's mood was, but Xia Su was embarrassed to ask, so she only asked why Taibo picked the carriage.

"The young master said that the sedan chair is too slow, the carriage is much more convenient, there is no need to be afraid of bad weather, and it looks like winter is coming." Aunt Tai replied and handed Xia Su a big bowl of red bean porridge with a layer of honey on top, knowing that she liked staple food more than anything else.

Xia Su was a little overwhelmed, remembering Zhao Qinghe's arrogant decision last night, thinking that pouring wine would make him understand, who knew what he should do when he woke up.

"It should be splashed." She grunted.

Pouring wine, really drunk.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Aunt Tai's gaze flickering past her, Xia Su touched her face, "What's wrong?" ”

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