Xing Fan left without looking back.

Hong Qiqi's whole person was like five thunderbolts, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"I ...... Does it make you sick? ”

Hong Qiqi bit her thin lip lightly, and tears flowed out of her eyes as soon as she brushed it.

"Whew!"

A taunt came from behind him.

Hong Qiqi turned his head suddenly, saw Small, and reached out to stubbornly wipe away his tears.

Hong Qiqi didn't say a word to Small, turned around and left.

Looking at her like this, Smo's heart ached for a while, and his fists clenched.

"It's all like this, do you still want to like him?!"

"Xingshen, what's so good?!"

Smo bit his upper and lower lip and bit out the blood.

"Small, put away your murderous intent."

When there was an extra figure behind him, Simo didn't know.

But when he heard the voice and turned around, he only saw the figure of Lan Buzheng leaving.

"Do you like him too?"

The corners of Smo's mouth were hooked, and he smiled evilly.

……

After leaving the palace, Xing Fan returned to his mansion.

It's an old yard that contrasts nicely with the surrounding villas.

But he liked it.

Under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, Xing Fan sat alone on the stone bench.

There was no second person in this mansion except him.

"Come on, bring this wine in."

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and then Xing Fan saw the leader of the red Qiqi.

What a ghost!

Why haven't you sent this woman away?!

Xing Fan looked at her coldly, wondering what tricks she was playing this time?!

"Drinking?"

Ten jars of wine were placed in the courtyard, and three small jars of wine were placed on the stone table.

The cork was opened, and a fresh fragrance wafted out.

Hong Qiqi poured himself a bowl of wine, drank it in one sip, drank it a little fast, and coughed a few times.

Her face was red from being choked, but the young man sitting opposite her had the same expression.

Hong Qiqi smiled bitterly.

"Haha, haha......"

Then there was laughter.

"Brother Xingfan, don't you like me at all?"

"No, you've never liked me, have you?"

Her dark eyes looked at him with anticipation.

Even if there is only a trace of liking, she ...... Won't give up!

"Never liked it!"

Xing Fan replied without thinking.

Looking at Hong Qiqi in front of him, after hearing his words, bowls of wine went down, and he drank quickly and urgently.

I choked on countless times in the middle, and even drank tears, but I still didn't stop.

Bowl after bowl until you drink and lie down.

may be the first time to get drunk, Hong Qiqi finally fell directly on the stone table, and he didn't go crazy.

"Prince, the person is drunk, you can take it away."

From the time of Red Qiqi, Xing Fan noticed Small.

It's just that he didn't show up, and he didn't bother to care.

But the red seven and seven people are drunk, and the prince still hasn't appeared? Xing Fan was very dissatisfied.

Your people, take them away, okay?

"You ......"

Simo came out of the corner, first glanced at Hong Qiqi, who was lying on the stone table, drunk and unconscious, and then his eyes fell on Xingfan's body.

"Please also ask the prince to take Red Qiqi away quickly!"

If you look at it more, you will feel annoyed!

As soon as Smo saw Xingfan's attitude, he directly took Hong Qiqi away.

"Wine, is it really that good?"

When Xingfan was the only one left in the huge courtyard again, he looked at the wine on the table and the unused wine bowl, and was a little moved.

Xing Fan poured himself a bowl of wine, like a red Qiqi, and drank it all, and suddenly there was a hot feeling in his throat.

It's choking.

He choked and wanted to shed tears.

"Sure enough, borrowing wine to drown sorrow, sorrow is even more sorrowful."

"Sister Zhengzheng, do you really like me?"

The young man put down the wine bowl and felt very uncomfortable.

Sister Zheng said that he liked him, and he was originally very happy.

But when he saw that Lan Buzheng and that fat man also got along very happily?

He was furious, his eyes were about to turn red with jealousy, and he wanted to break that fat man's body into pieces!

Fight for sister, as long as there is him alone in the eyes, just like at that time!

Fighting for what my sister could see, thinking in my heart that there was no one else but him.

"Fight for sister...... Woo, fight for my sister's ......"

"Ugh."

On the ginkgo tree, it was indisputable that it was earlier than the red Qiqi, and sighed.

As soon as she spoke, she immediately attracted the attention of the stars under the tree.

The boy looked up and caught her at a glance.

"Fight for sister!"

As soon as the voice came out, the excitement could not be hidden.

"Do you want to come up?"

Don't argue to look at him condescendingly and make an invitation.

"I want it!"

I only drank a bowl of wine, but I felt that my brain was cloudy, and I was ready to climb a tree without saying a word.

All the abilities of the body were thrown out of the clouds.

"I, I can't go up!"

The delicate young man, holding the tree with his hands, climbed a few times, but didn't go up a penny?

If you are wronged in your heart, you can't be sad.

He looked up at Lan Buzheng sitting on the tree, pitiful and silent, his eyes were full of splashes.

"I'll come, I'll come."

I'm going to cry about my 'heirloom'.

Can't sit still!

Really crying?

Wu Zheng shook his head.

I think it's better to solve the problem now.

Jumping off the tree trunk, wrapping his arms around the young man's waist, and as soon as he got up, the two of them reappeared on the tree.

Stand tall and see far.

The beautiful view of the small courtyard is in full view.

Rockery and flowing water, lotus koi, willow and cattail, everything here is like a paradise, and the beauty makes people can't take their eyes off.

In the bustling city, seek a peace.

"Fight for my sister."

As soon as he sat down, he let go of his hand without fighting.

But the young man's hand was hugged by Lan Bu at the same time.

"Sister Zheng, it's dangerous, I have to hold you to rest assured."

He looked down at the person who hugged his waist and rested his head in his arms, and pursed his thin lips.

Are you in danger and afraid of falling?

Or are you afraid that I will fall?

Can I fall?

No, no!

So, 'heirloom' you coward!

With me here, can I make you fall?

Sigh without arguing.

What else can I do?

Just hold it.

It's just that......

Is it okay not to move?

Xing Fan hugged Lan Buzhen, no matter how he sits, he felt uncomfortable, twisted around, and almost fell down several times!

Until you feel too dangerous and put your arms around him with one hand?

Someone doesn't move.

"Sister Zhengzheng, do you also like that fat man?"

Like him, more than like me?!

"The fat man?"

Don't frown.

Fatty, I don't like it either!

It's greasy just thinking about it.

No, no, no.

Shake your head.

"That's it, the fat man who cooks!"

"You've laughed at him so many times today!"

When I read 'a lot', the delicate teenager can't do it.

"I like it."

Bu Zheng nodded.

Fat people cook is still delicious.

"Do you like it?"

As soon as Xing Fan heard this, he immediately burst out without money.

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