"Ain...... Ah Yin ......" Kong Ming suddenly heard Song Yin muttering in his mouth, and he stepped forward curiously. I saw two big words written on the bamboo slip - Ah Yin, he knew that it must have been written by Xiao Mao, and he asked suspiciously: "Why do you write these two words?"

Xiao Mao smiled embarrassedly, "The big sister kept making trouble just now, I just wanted to teach her to write, I wanted to write the name of the big sister, but I didn't know how to write 'Song', so I added the word 'A' in front of the word Yin, and then the big sister read it together, and the more I read it, the happier I became." ”

Kong Ming rubbed these two words with his fingertips, "Ah Yin......" As soon as he finished reading, he saw his senior sister's eyes staring at him, with a happy look, he chuckled and pointed at these two words, "Do you like others to call you Ah Yin?" Song Yin nodded obediently, and also tapped those two words with her fingers. Kong Ming looked at her with a strange expression, "Are you really stupid or fake...... Ayin ......"

A man in the restaurant poured wine bowl after bowl, he shook the empty wine jar on the table with a distracted look, and threw it on the ground, "Wine...... Wine...... Serve me a drink......"

Xiao Er next to him couldn't stand it anymore, he ran to the counter, pointed at the drunkard and said, "Shopkeeper, that person is arrogant, he doesn't talk about drinking and smashes things, what if he gets drunk and doesn't pay for the wine after a while?" The shopkeeper knocked on the abacus, glanced at the man who was drinking, and waved his hand indifferently, "You don't care about him, he wants as much wine as he wants to give him, we can't afford to offend." Seeing the shopkeeper's words, the shopkeeper naturally didn't dare to say more, so he was busy getting wine.

As soon as Song Zhe stepped into the restaurant, he saw Zhao Yun who was drinking all over the place, he closed the beauty fan in his hand angrily, walked up to him, and casually picked up a jar of wine and poured it on his head, "His grandmother's, run to my store to spread drunkenness, you little rabbit cub is impatient, right?" ”

Zhao Yun was woken up by the wine poured on this jar, he looked up and saw that it was his senior brother, and his tears came down, lying on the table and crying hard. Song Zhe was taken aback, he had never seen his junior brother so ...... It's been so open-minded, and it's a big deal. He hurriedly recruited Xiao Er to move him to the private room on the second floor, looked at the junior brother who was full of tears and I vomited and cried, and directly asked Xiao Er to bring a bucket of water to wash him clean, and then came to him.

He pushed his junior brother, it was so wrong today, if he usually beat him up first, but today he had to ask first, "Senior brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Xiao Yin...... Xiao Yin is gone......" Zhao Yun fell asleep in a daze and said something terrifying. Song Zhe thought about it, it was the wild girl who beat him on the street that day, but what happened to her dead Senior Brother Guan, could it be ...... He smiled ruffianly and continued to dig up the news, "Who is Xiao Yin?" ”

She ...... She is the woman I love the most...... For the first time, I knew that a woman could be so talented...... But because I ...... It's all because I ......."

Song Zhe raised his eyebrows and glanced at his junior brother with disgust, what kind of eyes is he, how can he look at that crazy girl, there is definitely something wrong with his eyes. He rubbed the goosebumps on his arm and hurriedly pushed the door out, he really didn't expect his junior brother to be so disgusting and numb. He needs to find his cutie to calm down.

Song Zhe came to a remote house, he looked at his white brocade clothes with satisfaction, carefully examined the clothes were embroidered with light white flowers, and there was a golden belt around his waist to show that he was extremely rich. He opened the folding fan in a chic manner, and stepped into the room, the room was beautiful, full of gold silk curtains, and there was a large screen in the innermost part of the room, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, and the screen loomed a wonderful curve.

"Ahem...... cough" Song Zhe pretended to block it with a folding fan, hooked his lips and chuckled, "Weak water ......"

The girl who was called to be a weak water heard the man's voice, but did not panic, slowly walked out of the water, pulled the thin shirt on the screen, and walked out slowly, "Heh...... It turned out that Song Gongzi was so shy. She squinted at him, sat down calmly on the tea table, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Gongzi Song gave such a good place to live in weak water, and he also came to visit weak water from time to time, and weak water really didn't know how to thank you, son."

Song Zhe closed the folding fan, pursed his lips, sat down and looked at the woman in front of him with burning eyes, his skin was like snow, his face was like peach blossoms, and he was wearing a bright red Luo shirt to show his charm, and his every move was full of elegance. He squinted, feeling her brilliance, "Where are you from?" ”

Hearing his inquiry, Weak Water smiled as much as she could, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, she gently leaned in front of him, and sighed lightly, "I'm from heaven." ”

Song Zhe lost his mind for a moment, his face was slightly raised, touching a trace of softness, and he followed the feeling of gently biting her lip, greedy and greedy. The weak water did not refuse, and the tip of the tongue was in the mouth, and there was a teasing if there was nothing. The two of them were intoxicated and fell to the floor, their bodies constantly entangled. Weak water swept his slightly closed eyes between his fingers, chuckled, pushed his hand away, and slowly stood up.

Song Zhe licked his lips, sat up on the floor, and was about to take the last step, but the beauty was not interested. He clapped his hands helplessly and stood up, seeing that the weak water had already returned to the house, he touched his nose in embarrassment, it was he who was abrupt.

In the restaurant, Zhao Yun slowly woke up, he woke up and looked around, "How did I get to the private room, I don't drink in the hall." He touched his **'s hair and clothes, and muttered in his heart, "Isn't it that someone splashed me with water when I was drunk......"

He walked downstairs in a daze, and seeing that the hall was empty, he staggered to the door, opened the door, and found that it was already dark. He rubbed his groggy head, held the door and walked out, he just stepped out and was pushed back with one foot, he was depressed in his heart, just raised his head and was about to scold, when he saw someone, he unconsciously took a few steps back.

Song Zhe waved the folding fan and slapped it on Zhao Yun's head, "You kid is capable, come here to play drunk, and prepare to leave after playing drunk." Seeing this, Zhao Yun sighed, it seemed that he would not be able to leave for a while.

"See your dejected look, sit there!" Song Zhe hugged his head and howled, "How can I have a junior brother like you!" He took a deep breath and patted Zhao Yun's shoulder, "Isn't it just a woman, are you like this!" ”

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked at him with a weak heart, "What are you talking about, who said that I was drinking here because of a woman." Song Zhe sneered at him, "Senior brother, if you have emotional problems, then you must ask senior brother, and senior brother will help you." He asked uncertainly, "Really?"

"It's like a fake!" Song Zhe saw that his junior brother had taken the bait, so he couldn't help but smile and looked at him sincerely.