Yan Zisi looked lively, but it was also leisurely, and this thing instructed Xiangling to take a pot of wine and stared at Sunan Feng leisurely.

She never thought that Su Nanfeng could win, he can always surprise her, it can be seen that his literary color is by no means inferior to the original owner.

"Do you want me to help you clarify?"

Youyou's mouth is nothing more than saying that she helped Su Nanfeng write "Peony Before the Steps".

But she is clear and clear, she has to make soy sauce well, and she also has professional ethics.

"No, you don't."

Su Nanfeng wrinkled his nose slightly, as if he was a little disgusted with the alcohol on Yan Zisi's body, and his body moved inadvertently before responding.

Yan Zisi looked playful, "Do you know, what did you miss?" ”

Once she came forward to prove it, his reputation could be saved.

What's going on in your head?

What a chance for salted fish to turn over!

Even if you turn over, it may still be a salted fish.

"It's none of your business, I know what I'm doing."

A cold, emotionless, emotionless tone came.

Su Nanfeng is obviously not far from Yan Zisi, but if it is a statue, it does not have a trace of emotion.

"Also, fame doesn't matter to you. You can't eat it, you can't spend it, and you can't cultivate immortals. What's more, you are still the first ugly man in Tongcheng, so you don't want to have a reputation, so you don't care. ”

Yan Zisi smiled, picked up the wine glass and tasted it carefully, and glanced at Sunan Feng a few times.

Su Nanfeng: "......"

What kind of bullshit is the gentle lady of the Yan family?

Teasing him?

Yan Zisi's lips covered by the wine glass couldn't help but smile, and soon regained her composure.

Seeing that Su Nanfeng's face was a little ugly, this thing said demonically again: "You said that your reputation is so stinky, can you still get married?" ”

It's just that this product is serious, and the tone of worry on his face makes people uncomfortable.

"I'm not married!"

Su Nanfeng's face can already be described as Tie Qing, the frost on his face melted away, and his cold expression finally brought popularity.

It's just that he didn't notice it, and he just felt that he really couldn't understand Yan Zisi.

Sometimes I think she is very good, and I am willing to help him at the flower viewing party and team up with him.

Sometimes I think she is very bad, and she excludes him everywhere and makes him angry.

Yan Zisi raised his eyebrows, covered his mouth and laughed brightly, "I think you can't marry if you want to." ”

was cold as ice before, but now it's not that her face is black because of her anger.

Sunan Feng is an idiot.

What else is it that has nothing to do with her?

Whether it has anything to do with her or not, she has the final say, and Su Nanfeng doesn't count.

"Yes, I can't get married. Mantong City, who can look down on me? ”

Su Nanfeng said lightly, as if he was talking about the weather today.

But somehow, Yan Zisi's heart "chuckled".

"Ahem, that, you didn't eat other people's rice, if you can't get married, you can't get married, what are you doing with them."

Yan Zisi put down the wine glass and comforted Su Nanfeng with a serious face, but he felt that he was stupid, and what he couldn't say turned out to be like this.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that things were not good, and finally poured a glass of wine for Su Nanfeng with a clear conscience, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry." ”

"I don't drink."

Su Nanfeng directly pushed the wine glass aside, his eyes were hooked, obviously not accepting Yan Zisi's kindness.

"I... How about I punish myself with three drinks? It's me who said the wrong thing, you are a person who wants to cultivate to become an immortal, and you have the Great Dao in your heart, but you can't deal with me.

Besides, you don't know, in another world. You are very popular in appearance, with a stiff face, a tall and bold body, and deep eyebrows and eyes as deep as carvings.

It's really beautiful! If you really take shit luck and cultivate immortals, maybe you can really go to my world. ”

Yan Zisi staggered to his feet and punished himself three times. He half-bent down again, and fixed his position with his hands on the table.

Approaching Su Nanfeng, his eyes were a little confused, and when he spoke, the smell of wine sprayed onto Su Nanfeng's face.

In a daze, she vaguely knew that she was a little drunk.

I drank with Wen Yunshu before, but now I have been drinking for a long time, and according to the amount of alcohol in this body, I should almost be drunk.

Su Nanfeng turned his head sideways, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the rich smell of wine was all sprinkled on him, "You're drunk." ”

What the hell is she talking about?

What other world still praises him for his good looks?

If you weren't drunk, where would you say such nonsense.

"yes, I'm drunk. Are you still angry? If you get angry again, I'll take you... Throw you into the lake! ”

Yan Zisi pointed to the Bibo Lake not far away, and threatened with a fierce face.

Su Nanfeng was stunned and turned his head to look at Yan Zisi.

Why is she so fierce?

Is it because of the alcohol?

Like a child, you still want to throw him into the lake?

For a moment, his eyes were a little surprised. Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, there are still people who care if he is angry?

His heart softened and said, "Don't be angry." ”

Although he was a little annoyed by Yan Zisi's words about him before, but if he looked closely, there was nothing to be angry about.

At the moment of his father's death, he decided not to marry again in this life.

Most of the women in the world are unrighteous people, and they are the most trustworthy.

"Oh."

Yan Zisi responded, and sat back in the chair.

With his eyes closed, he lay on the table and said, "You help me tell the housekeeper, just say that I am drunk, and I will not participate in the final game." ”

"Okay." Su Nanfeng glanced at someone who was drunk, and a trace of strangeness flashed on the handsome face that barely changed in the slightest.

How did he think that she was making an excuse at random.

Yan Zisi's eyelids moved, and the corners of his mouth said with a little evil anger: "Idiot, the last round is archery." Remember, internal forces are a good thing. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zisi fell asleep, and Su Nanfeng looked over with puzzled eyes, leaving only her quiet face.

Internal force?

How can internal force be used in archery?

It can't improve the accuracy of archery, it can only increase the strength of archery.

Thinking about it carefully, he shook his head, only to feel that Yan Zisi was playing with him again. When he turned around, he didn't notice it for a while, and bumped into a person head-on.

"Shhhh Won't you be able to read the road?! ”

Zhao Ye'an held his arm with a huff, although his height was only as high as Su Nanfeng's shoulder, the momentum of his whole body seemed to be about to eat people.

"I'm sorry, you're not hurt, are you?"

He has been practicing martial arts all year round, and his body is not as delicate as ordinary men, but there is no big problem.

It's just that Zhao Ye'an is different.

"Is that you? What are you doing here? What did you do with your cousin? ”

Zhao Ye'an saw Yan Zisi's drunk figure in the afterglow, and immediately ignored the injury on his arm. His face was full of anger, as if Su Nanfeng had done some heinous crime, and asked a series of questions.

"She was drunk and said she wasn't going to compete."

He paused, and only stated the final result.

It was Yan Zisi who sat opposite him and drank and drunk himself.