Chapter 87: I won't let her be wronged
Next.
It was already close to evening, and Huang Jiu yawned and walked downstairs.
She had a good conversation with Mengdie last night, but she didn't pay attention for a while, and drank a little too much, so that she couldn't remember exactly what time she lay down last night.
After this internal force was sealed, the amount of wine was also much weaker, and she and Mengdie drank a pot of wine last night, and when they got up today, they felt a little heavy in their heads, and there was a slight tingling.
She raised her hand and rubbed her head.
If it was in the past, not to mention the two of them having a pot of wine, even if she drank the pot herself, it would be fine.
Huang Jiu not only had some expectations, but hurried to complete this task and recover his strength.
"Jiu'er."
Just thinking about it, he heard a familiar voice, Huang Jiu followed the sound and looked, in the middle of the hall, Sima Lin was sitting there.
"Sima Lin?"
She walked quickly to the other party in surprise and joy, Sima Lin didn't come to her yesterday, and came over today, can you take her to join in the fun?
"Huh?"
Walking up to Sima Lin, Huang Jiu realized that Sima Lin came by himself today, every time they met in the past, Liu Peng would inevitably follow Sima Lin's side, not leaving an inch, and what kind of wind was blowing today, Liu Peng was actually not there?
"Where's Brother Liu?"
Sima Lin stood up and said with a smile: "In the evening today, the divine soldier I mentioned before will know who it will belong to in the end, he is busy with preparations, I remember the agreement with you, so I will come by myself first." ”
Speaking of this, Sima Lin paused, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.
"I see that your steps are a little fluttery, but you are sick?"
"I'm not sick!"
Huang Jiu smiled and waved his hand, and said: "I chatted with my sister Mengdie last night, I was happy for a while, and drank more, but in fact, it was just a little hangover, don't worry, I'll ask the kitchen to make me a night of sobering soup!" ”
As soon as Huang Jiu finished saying this, Mengdie came over with a bowl of soup.
After she greeted Sima Lin very politely, she looked at Huang Jiu with a strange expression, and said: "You girl, no matter how happy you are, you can't drink this wine to death, last year to the end, you snatched the whole wine jug and held it in your arms and didn't let go, I can't stop it, this wine is too much and hurts your body, you have a headache today, right?" I see if you dare in the future! ”
Although Mengdie and Huang Jiu said so many words to her as soon as they met each other, Huang Jiu knew in her heart that Mengdie was also for her own good, she scratched her head embarrassedly, and said: "Sister Mengdie, people know that they are wrong, and they will never do it again in the future, you, don't talk about me anymore, your voice is golden, if it is to preach to me, if it hurts, I will be to blame!" ”
"Phew!"
When Mengdie heard Huang Jiu's words, she snorted "bah" regardless of her image.
"Dead girl, what are you talking about, what is precious about my voice, I can still dance if my throat hurts, if you hurt your body and break it at all, it will be a big trouble!"
Speaking of this, Mengdie looked at Sima Lin and said: "Sima Gongzi, my sister has always been straight-minded and willful, I have also heard that she will learn kung fu from you in the future, I am a sister, I am not by her side, I can't take care of it, and I hope that Sima Gongzi you, take care of my sister more, don't let her suffer." ”
"That's nature!"
Sima Lin smiled, glanced at Huang Jiu beside him, then turned his head to look at Mengdie, and said, "As long as Jiu'er is by my side, I will not let her suffer a little grievance!" ”