Haile heard that Yinxiang was ridiculing his master, so he had to laugh and say, "Thirteenth Master, you are also an elder brother, why are you still bullying your younger brother like this?" Our master is a real man, and you can't be old enough to make fun of him. Saying that, the person never moved half a step in front of Yinyu, for fear that his master would really go out.

Yinxiang has always been good-natured, even if Hai Le talked to him like this, he was not angry, but walked behind Yinyu with a smile, waved his hand and asked Hai Le to go over to help Hai Liang, and he reached out and grabbed Yinyu's shoulder, lowered his voice and said, "Okay." You came to me to ask about this, and now that I've made it clear to you, why are you still playing a child's temper? ”

Yinyu waved Yinxiang's hand away, and didn't look at him, "I won't believe your nonsense and harm people." ”

Yin Xiang knew that Yinyu had a knot in his heart that he couldn't solve for a while, and he didn't force him to understand his hard work and all the twists and turns here, but he just sighed heavily in pretending to be sorry, "Forget it." Some things are just like that, believe it or not. But now you brought this wine, and the dishes have been prepared, if you just leave, you will suffer. As he spoke, he let go of Yinyu's shoulders and paced back to the table.

Leaving Yinyu alone to stand by the door, it is not to go, it is not to go, it is not to go, it is very embarrassing.

Hai Liang still has a lot of eyes, and when he saw the cold field here, he hurriedly touched Hai Le who was arranging the dishes and chopsticks beside him with his elbow, and when Hai Le looked up at his kung fu, Hai Liang nodded towards Yinyu. "Why don't you hurry over and pull your master back and sit down?"

Hai Le shook his head with a pout, and also raised his chin to point at Yinxiang, who was holding the wine jar to study, and said silently, "Your master bullies people, why should I be scolded in the past?" ”

The two were prevaricating, and Yinyu didn't know whether to figure it out, or he was reluctant to give up the bottle of wine, no one persuaded him, so he sat back at the table silently.

Yinxiang, who was staring at it with all his eyes, couldn't help mentioning the corners of his mouth, and then as if nothing had happened, and he didn't need to hold the pot, he sifted two glasses of wine into the cup with the wine jar, put down the jar, picked up a glass in one hand, handed it to Yinyu, and held a cup on his chest.

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