Chapter 632: Han Hanhan, this name is more and more suitable for him (13)
Nightmare: "I have wine, but I don't have a story." β
Gu Qingjiu: "That's it, there's no story, I just want to hear the story, if you don't have a story, then I'll leave." β
Gu Qingjiu pretended to leave, but in fact, it was just a routine.
As soon as she took a step, the Nightmare chased after her and stopped her.
Nightmare: "Isn't it, I gave you the story, and you will drink with me?" β
Gu Qingjiu's eyes rolled with a purr, "If you're wonderful, I'll have a drink with you, and it's okay." β
Hearing this, the banquet came to an interest: "Then I must be wonderful!" β
Gu Qingjiu moved a bench and sat in front of her: "That's okay, you, I'll listen to it." β
On the side, Han Zheyang couldn't help laughing, this girl is really good.
After only a few words, she let this banquet nightmare enter her pit, and she still entered it willingly, which is terrible.
After laughing, he walked around to Gu Qingjiu's side, put his hands behind his back, and followed Gu Qingjiu, ready to eat melons.
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him, and Gu Qingjiu was startled.
Tilting his head and glaring at him, "Sit down!" β
Han Zheyang was stunned for a second, he was actually ordered by her?
Really, how can it be!
Then he sat down......
After a while, I saw this feast nightmare, and blew into the air around me.
Then the lights became brighter, the fireflies became more numerous, the pond reappeared, and the delicacies on the table became more numerous.
The flasks for sake have also become more pretty.
Fireflies fly around the pond, candles flickering, flickering with the breeze.
The music in my ears will also switch randomly, whether it is cheerful, sad, aggressive, or slow.
This dazzling aftermath made Gu Qingjiu feel, where are the barren mountains and mountains, this is simply a mansion party, or the kind with a swimming pool on the open balcony!
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Gu Qingjiu put his hands on his knees, took a piece of fruit from the table, first glanced at Han Zheyang, and asked, "Can you eat it?" β
Han Zheyang nodded: "You should ask Yan Wei." β
Gu Qingjiu glanced at him, and then looked at Yan Wei: "This, can you eat it?" β
The feast was very proud: "Only the water in the pond cannot be seen, and the wine in the jug cannot be drunk." Everything else can be seen and eaten as much as you like. β
Hearing this, she took a big bite of it.
Behind him, Han Zheyang shook his head and sighed, this girl is really easy to trust others.
Although, this feast is true.
However, she doesn't know anyone, so she casually trusts others, and she has no defense at all
Gu Qingjiu handed Han Zheyang a piece of melon and fruit while eating: "Oh, here you are." β
Han Zheyang: "I don't eat it." β
Gu Qingjiu: "You're welcome, everyone is their own people." β
Han Zheyang: "Your own people? β
Are you sure you're your own person with this nightmare?
Gu Qingjiu: "What are you doing in a daze, take it." β
Han Zheyang: "I don't eat this." β
Gu Qingjiu: "You are such a picky eater, if you get married in the future, am I a little pitiful." β
Han Zheyang: "What's so pitiful, I'm ......"
The words are not finished,
I didn't care about the sake to interrupt again.
"It's hard to serve such a picky eater." Gu Qingjiu pouted.
"I'm not a picky eater," Han Zheyang said with a cold face, "I'm just, not a vegetarian." β
"Are you losing weight have you forgotten, even in the game, you have to refrain from it." Gu Qingjiu snatched back the melon in his hand and said, "Then I eat alone, and I like this kind of thing the most." β
Han Zheyang: ......