Chapter 15 The people in the Manhua Building are alienated

"Cut! Do I owe you money? With such a stinky face, I really don't know what my sisters like about you. ”

Lingjuan pursed her lips again and said in disgust, Bai Yuchen is boring, unkind, the entire Bai family has been taught, someone once said that Bai Yuchen was not so boring when she was a child, she didn't believe it! Isn't it just a good skin, which has caused several of his sisters to flock to it.

"This time up the mountain, my sister-in-law must want to kill you, one day on the mountain, one month on the mountain, you have been separated from him for more than two months! Is my sister-in-law good-looking? What's her name? Take it up the mountain one day and show it to me! ”

"Why don't you go to your uncle and brother to say hello to them, they always talk about you! You're so cold-blooded! ”

"If you make any noise, I won't tell you when I go down the mountain in the future."

Bai Yuchen stopped and said with slanted eyes.

"Don't, I don't say it, I'm still counting on those sugar eaters under the mountain to live!."

Lingjuan accompanies her with a smile, what does it matter if she has a weak personality, she can make her eat sweet, and she can say anything.

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"A glass of wine, to the spring peach, the new cold half timid a few branches, a curtain of rain invades the red and thin, how can you bear to pour the wine."

In the main hall of the Manhualou, several lightly dressed, slender waist and arms of the woman are sitting around a handsome son, pouring wine and wiping sweat for him, among which the most beautiful posture is the Cui'er of the drunken flower building, the face is flushed, Tingting is curling, is sitting on the lap of this son, singing a gentle and moving song of persuasion.

"Two glasses of wine, to Xia He, after the rain condensation beads spread Bige, the mandarin ducks playing in the water are jealous, and the poems can't find the aroma of wine."

After singing the song, the son raised his head and drank it all, but he was still frowning and worried.

"Mo Gongzi seems to have something on his mind."

The woman in the wind and dust has a seven-trick exquisite heart, and she knows how to observe words and emotions the most, and Cui'er is prostrate on Mo Xiaogongzi's chest, which is very pitiful.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Even with a beautiful woman, Mo Wenjun was still absent-minded, holding his chin with his hand, and his mind drifted somewhere.

"In this case, the hour is not early, so Master Mo will come and spend the night with Cuicui."

Cuicui's cheeks were crimson, her eyes were full of autumn waves, and she brushed a thin shirt on Mo Wenjun's handsome cheeks, fragrant, if before, he would have been impatient, but now, he suddenly found that it was a little gaudy.

"No, I have something to deal with in the yamen tonight, so I won't stay."

Mo Wenjun turned around and threw off the thin shirt, and was about to leave, but there was a faint sobbing sound from Cuicui behind him, which did not seem contrived, but also I saw pity, and the strength was very appropriate.

"Lang Jun must be happy with another woman, and he will no longer be happy with Cuicui."

She tugged at her sleeves, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she gently pulled Mo Wenjun's sleeves, and others were a little envious when they saw it.

"It's really inconvenient today."

Mo Wenjun frowned after speaking, and walked out the door without looking back.

In the Manhua Building, Cuicui's sobbing sound was subtle and graceful, and the sound of persuasion songs was lingering, teasing the heartstrings, and a gust of night wind woke up Mo Wenjun's ethereal thoughts, he wandered aimlessly in the streets and alleys, Bai Yuchen returned home for more than two months, and there was no news.

"This Bai Yuchen is really annoying! I owe it to my heart, so I don't even have the heart to soak in a brothel! ”

Mo Wenjun kicked a broken stone on the side of the road, but when he was bored, he had a plan, so he said to himself: "The brothel has no heart to soak, it's always okay to drink!" This moonlight with fruit wine is beautiful! ”

After saying that, he jumped and walked towards the winery, splashing the overnight rain on the bluestone slab all the way, ticking and ticking.

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"Aunt Wang! A bowl of good fruit wine! ”

When he smelled the unique mellow aroma of this fruit wine, he realized that he had been visiting this winery for a long time since the Lu family incident.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Little Master Mo, today is a rare guest! But just now, this last cup of fruit wine has been bought by a very handsome son, and the shop is ready to close, so Master Mo will come back tomorrow. ”

After speaking, Aunt Wang smiled kindly, packed up the account book and prepared to leave her seat and close the door.

"I don't keep the brothel, I don't keep the winery, tonight is really not going well."

Mo Wenjun clasped his hands around his chest, muttered very dissatisfied, and left.

The young man came and went quickly, and he shouted to Aunt Liu, who was about to close in the winery, "You have to keep me tomorrow!" Then he stepped on the moonlight and went out.