6. Alcohol

"Are you done?"

"Hmm...... Well, that's it. Cheng Xiao replied in a whisper.

"Then let's start drinking sobering pills." Feng Jinhuan finally led the conversation to the topic that he had been entangled with since just now.

Oh...... Oh, drink the medicine, drink the medicine, Cheng Xiaoxiao remembered that there is such a thing, let's let the son drink the medicine quickly, otherwise I will wake up tomorrow morning and I will have to bear it. Without finishing his thoughts, Feng Jinhuan drank the sobering medicine in one gulp from the bowl in Chengxiao's hand, and his lips were on Chengxiao's lips again.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who was hit again, could only look at Feng Jinhuan's long eyelashes stupidly, and passively swallowed the sobering medicine from Feng Jinhuan, and his mind was blank...... The liquid that I didn't have time to swallow trickled down my small chin to my neck and into the depths of my clothes.

Feng Jinhuan's lips naturally snaked down the medicinal juice...... The slippery kiss passed by the white chin, the neck, and then arrived...... The placket was slightly opened, and the cold wind blew, which made Cheng's little confused heart sober up instantly.

"Gong ...... Son. Cheng Xiaoxiao, who realized that the situation was wrong, hurriedly tightened his clothes and pushed Feng Jinhuan away, used his hands and feet together, and ran off the carriage in embarrassment, faster than a rabbit, leaving Feng Jinhuan licking his lips thoughtfully in the carriage, staring at the small figure running away, not knowing what he was thinking.

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The night passed......

She must have dreamed, had a particularly dirty dream! In her dream, she actually defiled her noble son!! But...... If it was really a dream, the touch on her lips, and the good smell of the childe who still can't forget it...... Cheng Xiaoxiao held a comb in his hand, and held a strand of hair in a daze.

"Tiny? What's wrong? Feng Jinhuan couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at his usually clever first personal servant who was now standing in a daze in broad daylight.

"Ahh......h Nothing, nothing. Saying that, Cheng Xiaoxiao continued to take the comb in his hand and comb Feng Jinhuan's long hair, this hair felt very good, and yesterday it was this long hair that gently brushed his cheeks, and he felt itchy......

"Ahhhhh!!hh Cheng Xiaoxiao thought of this, the comb in his hand shook and fell.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you today?" Feng Jinhuan's concerned expression made Cheng Xiaoxiao feel more and more weak, so he could only stand in place and apologetically take the comb that Feng Jinhuan picked up, and explained in a low voice,

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just that I drank at that banquet yesterday, and my brain is still a little dizzy......"

"Xiaoxiao, you also drink, who made you drink, how can I force you!?" Feng Jinhuan listened to Cheng Xiaoxiao's words, his brows furrowed, as if he was about to get up and find the culprit who made his little girl drink, which made Cheng Xiaoxiao even more flustered and quickly changed the topic.

"Childe, you drank a lot yesterday, did you feel anything...... Something wrong? Cheng Xiaoxiao pretended to ask casually, but in fact, he was beating a drum in his heart, waiting for Feng Jinhuan's reaction.

"yes...... Xiaoxiao, I have a headache ......" Feng Jinhuan's hand naturally helped his forehead, and sighed helplessly, the feeling of hangover was really bad, he was dizzy, and it was like he was in a dream. Feng Jinhuan looked like a small person naturally, and it didn't seem like he remembered what "good things" he did last night.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was relieved, but fortunately, his son-in-law seemed to be a stunned person after he was drunk, and he didn't seem to remember anything. Originally...... It turned out that her family was like the son of a saint when he got drunk...... is so arrogant, you must not let your son get drunk in the future, Cheng Xiao secretly made up his mind.

Cheng Xiaoxiao still had an awkward psychology at first, but Feng Jinhuan's attitude was too frank, which made Cheng Xiaoxiao unconsciously settle down, return to his previous appearance, and no longer think about it, maybe, it was a dream, a ...... A dream that will never come true.

In this world, everyone has a bad heart, and naturally everyone is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. As a qualified storyteller, Cheng Xiaoxiao's attainments in this ghost story can definitely be called a must, compared to her grandfather, it is better than blue!

In this Wujiang City, good storytellers also abound, but most of them are romantic and talented, fair ladies, and gentlemen's love stories.

Feng Jinhuan must sleep for two or three hours before going down every night, and this time is the prime time for a small novel. From the beginning of the semi-mischievous scare and bad run, to the current regular storytelling in order to make money, it didn't take long.

The people of Wujiang City are open, and there are all kinds of people who come to Huajie, some people are not looking for fun, they simply want to see it, or there are many young people who love vassal elegance. For the story of Chengxiao, the people who come to this flower street love and hate, especially the young ladies who come, are screaming while listening, and can't help but keep asking after shouting, "What about after?" What happened after that!? ”

The location of this storytelling is in the open space between the South Wind Pavilion and the North Shadow Building, in the very center, a table, a fan, a big flag, and a mouth of Cheng Xiaoxiao, this thing is done! Mr. Donglin, the director of the South Wind Pavilion, and the red-sleeved lady, the director of the North Rain Building, watched how powerful Cheng Xiaoxiao's mouth was, and they were also one of the first few people to be fascinated by Cheng Xiaoxiao's story.

So when Xiaoxiao told them that they wanted to talk at a fixed time, the two directors immediately agreed to the proposal, just before the official opening of the two places every night, so that they could open smoothly. On this day, although Cheng Xiaoxiao was disturbed by Feng Jinhuan's kiss, he still has to be dedicated to storytelling!

"Last time, I said that the scholar who was rushing to take the exam passed by the suburbs and saw an extremely beautiful mansion, and then he was found by the servants of that family and arrested him as a thief, and the head of the family found out in time, returned the scholar's innocence, and set up a banquet to entertain ......"

"The young lady of that family also came out to accompany her, yo yo, that young lady looks beautiful, beautiful and beautiful, this scholar actually had a bad heart, and broke into the boudoir of the young lady in the middle of the night...... It's just that the beautiful house and beauty in this wilderness are weird in themselves, it's just that the scholar's desire for profit is ......,......"

Everyone listened with bated breath, and no one noticed that there was one more person in the crowd listening today......