Luo Fan stared at the two people who came together.

Zengshou was originally tall, but compared with the tall Cen Thirteen, he was still too slender, plus his skin was as white as jade, and the jade tree next to him was in the wind, chic and pleasing to the eye. Luo Fan's heart suddenly churned, and he deliberately said loudly: "Why did you come?" ”

Zengshou smiled and confessed.

"You must be fined three glasses of wine."

Cen Jiu suggested.

Cen Guopu smiled and watched Cen Jiu's life line up three large bowls, pouring wine at one time, Luo Fan looked at Cen Shisan, and did not say anything to stop it, if he usually helped increase his longevity, but this will, he just didn't want to speak, and he panicked in his heart. A young man of twenty years old has no idea where the jealousy in his heart comes from.

"Come, come, come." Cen Jiu raised a bowl of wine, "Let's do it first." ”

Zeng Shou glanced at Cen Guopu, who looked at him with a smile, as if these were just jokes of the juniors.

Cen 13 smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, the younger brother is not strong enough to drink. ”

Cen Jiu squinted at him, suddenly sneered, looked back at Cen Guopu with the sea bowl and said, "Big brother, you see, some people just can't do what they can't do, and they want me to respect him with all kinds of things." ”

Luo Fan's face immediately changed, and his eyes swished across the two brothers.

Zengshou wanted to slap him: It's really straight, everything is so obvious, can't you gossip about the subtlety?

Cen Shisan's face turned red all of a sudden, his hand stopped in mid-air in embarrassment, his eyes glanced at Cen Guopu, and he called out aggrievedly: "Eldest brother." ”

"Lao Jiu just started drinking it, and you poured too much?"

Cen Guopu said with a smile: "Come, let's drink, ignore him, and let him sober up by himself." ”

Cen Jiu slammed the bowl on the table, and the wine spilled out, and then he shook it hard, and a drink was thrown on Cen Thirteen's face, Cen Thirteen reached out and touched it, smiled and didn't speak.

Cen Jiu shouted: "I'm not drunk, I'm going to get drunk with Lord Qincha, haha." As he spoke, he raised the big bowl again, walked up to Zengshou with a smile, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Come, do this bowl, brother respects you." ”

Brother?

Luo Fan stood up, and Cen 13 smiled: "Ninth brother, junior brother is here, you are wrong." “

"Fuck off, don't be embarrassed, dog-like thing. Give you a good face and go wild with me? ”

Cen Jiu reached out and pinched Zengshou's chin, wanting to pour the wine into it.

Zengshou was also on fire, he decided that Cen Jiu was deliberately humiliating himself by pretending to be drunk, but Cen Jiu was killed by thousands of troops, and he was not an opponent in terms of skill and strength, and he couldn't get rid of it after struggling.

Luo Fan dragged Cen Jiu's arm, and with such force, the wine bowl in Cen Jiu's hand was thrown to the ground with a clatter, and Cen Jiu shouted: "Okay, dare to drop my wine bowl, this is a big taboo, even if you are Qincha, we have to talk about it." ”

"Thirteen, pull your ninth brother down, drink too much."

Cen Guopu froze for a moment when he saw the scene and wanted to round the scene.

"No...... Okay, I have to say it. ”

Luo Fan snorted: "What do you want to say about Jiu Shuai?" ”

"Not with you, but with ...... Same as him. ”

Cen Jiu's hand pointed to Zengshou, and a smile of unknown meaning hung on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that he has always been aiming to increase longevity, and he wants to compare with longevity for this purpose.

"I don't know any martial arts, and I'm not the opponent of Jiushuai." Zengshou looked at Cen Jiu and smiled, Cen Jiu was originally angry and had nowhere to go, but his eyes were dazzled by his smile, that smile was like an ice edge blooming in early spring, with a little brightness in the cold, making people breathe stagnantly, and a heart seemed to be grasped by a pair of gentle little hands, slowly caressing.

"I admit defeat, do you still have to compete?"

"No...... No need. “

Cen Jiu didn't know how he stumbled to say this, and after he finished speaking, he wanted to pump himself again: Obviously he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction with the two Qincha, why did he give up so easily?

"Hahaha, okay, okay, this old man in my family has a bad temper, and he often rolls up my face, hey, really, I want to scold him when I'm in a hurry."

Cen Guopu laughed, beckoned everyone to sit down, and continued to drink and eat.

At this meal, Luo Fan was very depressed when he ate it.

He has a straight personality, and he doesn't have those fancy and crooked ways in the officialdom, but he is not stupid, he can see clearly, these brothers are acting together, one is white-faced and the other is red-faced, which clearly implies that Cen Jiu has a violent personality and will be retribution, if he is accused of setting fire to Tianjing City for three days and three nights in the future, he can also push Cen Jiu's simple and rude personality upside down. Well, there is also that Cen Thirteen, I heard that Cen Jiu didn't want to see him, but this may just be a play co-starred by the Cen brothers, they are all surnamed Cen.

Because of the knot, Luo Fan drank a little more, and helped Zengshou block the wine again, and when he went back, he was supported by Zengshou, and his footsteps floated.

"It's okay, I'll send you back." Cen Shisan stretched out his hand to help Luo Fan, but was thrown away by the latter, Luo Fan tilted his head and shouted: "No need for you, cat crying mouse, fake mercy." “

He didn't want to protect and help, instead of leaning on Zengshou, he muttered: "How much worry you have done for you, it is natural for you to help me, you must help me." Zengshou couldn't cry or laugh, knowing that this guy was also learning and selling, and he borrowed wine to make his temperament, so he could only help him into the carriage.

Luo Fan leaned on Zengshou tightly, like a child, and put his head on Zengshou's shoulder: "Little Liu, it's so good." ”

"What a fart, don't drink if you can't drink it, isn't it fun to get yourself drunk?"

Zengshou patted him on the head angrily.

"Hehe, if you don't get drunk, can the Cen brothers let us go? That Cen Jiu is holding back enough energy to pour us down, you can't let you be poured down by him, that guy is not a good thing. ”

Luo Fan said and rubbed his head hard against Zengshou's shoulder: "Little Liu, your shoulders are so narrow." ”

"Bastard Kuroko, you're trying so hard to crush me." Zengshou angrily pushed his heavy head to the side.

"Don't tickle me, I'm afraid of itching."

Shit, I'm pushing you, pushing you.

Suddenly, a voice slipped into his head.

"Oh, my arm hurts."

Cen 13 pouted and shook his arm vigorously: "It's numb." ”

Zengshou smiled, and Luo Fan muttered, "What are you laughing at?" Laugh at me? ”

"No, no, how dare I laugh at you."

Zengshou carefully pushed his head to the side again.

"Hey, Xiaoliu, which play did you say the three brothers were playing?"

"Three brothers?"

Longevity has never turned around.

"The eldest one, the ninth and the thirteenth, the three brothers, some sing white faces, some sing red faces, and some can't see what faces they can't see, and they may also sing big flower faces."

Speaking of flower faces, Luo Fan came to the end: "Oops, I'll beat you with a steel whip!" ”

As soon as the carriage flickered, his whole body pressed on Zengshou.

"Luo Heizi, you get up for me." Longevity is full of anger.

"Little Liu, you're so soft." Luo Fan muttered and pressed on him, "Hey, how nice it would be if you were a woman." ”

Zengshou seemed to have been struck by lightning again, stunned on the spot, and soon became furious: "Grandma's legs, you dare to eat my tofu!" ”

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