Chapter 552: Suppress That Fear
"On the first day of junior high school, I actually belong to you in my heart. Look at Ah Jiu, if you want to have a face, a figure, a figure, and a figure, she is different from the ordinary small jasper, she can go to the battlefield, and she can enter the kitchen, it is your blessing to be able to marry her. Zhao Qian put down the cup and said earnestly to the beginning.
"Ahem!" Chu Yi choked and looked at him indescribably, "You said that Ah Jiu can go to the battlefield and enter the kitchen?" I said that even if you are in a hurry to find a husband for Ah Jiu, you don't have to open your eyes and talk nonsense, right? ”
Zhao Qian said unconvinced: "Now she won't, but after she gets married, she will learn it, won't she?" ”
The first year of junior high was too lazy to take care of him.
He wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, but he never thought about marrying a man's wife, and he was not hungry.
Zhao Qian saw that he had no drama here, so he turned his gaze to Chu Qi, and seeing that he hadn't finished eating, he took chopsticks and gave him a fried meatball, and then looked at him lovingly, "Xiao Qi, what do you think of Ah Jiu?" ”
Chu Qi pushed away the croquettes he had put in his bowl, and then took the time to glance at him, "Not well." ”
Zhao Gan's face was full of black lines, "You kid, you are really ignorant, although Ah Jiu is a few years older than you, but if you can marry her, you will enjoy happiness in this life......"
Before he finished speaking, he heard the "pop" of the seventh day of the first month, slapped the chopsticks on the table, got up and walked away.
Zhao Qian: "......"
This one or two, it's really visionless.
It's really infuriating to him!
At this time, Lu Liangwei's table, Long Ying, put the empty wine jar on the table, and said to Wu Hongming, who was still drinking the wine jar: "Mr. Wu, drink slowly, don't drink too quickly." ”
Wu Hongming paused with the movement of the wine jar, but did not speak, but leaned his neck and continued to pour.
The dragon martingale is back seated.
Lu Liang glanced at him slightly, and saw that he drank a jar of wine, his face still did not change, and the clouds were light and breezy, as if he had just drunk it, but it was boiled water, and he immediately admired it.
It seems that my brother's words are not exaggerated, and the emperor's alcohol consumption is really good.
Moreover, when he drank, he didn't spill a drop, and his demeanor was even more elegant and calm, on the other hand, Uncle Wu, although he was also heroic, he seemed a little impatient.
At this time, her hand was touched, and the man's low voice sounded in her ears, "Look at what?" ”
Lu Liang came back to his senses slightly, and when he saw that he had wine stains on his lips, he couldn't help but take out a handkerchief, wiped him, and complained in a low voice: "Why does the emperor want to be quick for a while? If you drink too much, you will hurt your body! ”
This move of hers was a subconscious act, and she didn't even notice it, her actions were a little too natural and intimate.
Looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but reach out and hold her other hand resting on her lap, and also whispered: "Worried about me?" ”
Lu Liang's face was slightly hot, and only then did he react to what he had just done.
Her little face was slightly confused, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand and sat upright.
The corners of Long Marting's lips hooked, and his burning eyes stared at her for a moment, and then he retracted his gaze with restraint.
The eyes of several people at the table fell on Wu Hongming, and they did not notice the intimate interaction between the two.
But Rao is like this, Lu Liangwei's face is still a little hot, and he drank two glasses of water in a row before he suppressed that pluralization.
At this time, Lu Tingchen lifted the wine jug, filled the cup with wine, and then picked it up and said: "The emperor has a good amount of wine, and Weichen admires it!" Another drink? ”
Long Ying took Lu Liangwei's teacup, raised it to him, and said with a smile: "Your alcohol consumption is not shallow, but I drank almost enough today, let's drink it another day." ”
Lu Tingchen nodded, didn't persuade more, raised his glass and drank the wine.
Ling Lihua glanced at Long Ying and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the emperor to have such a large amount of wine, not bad." ”
Long Ying smiled lowly, "Let my mother-in-law laugh." ”
Ling Lihua was a little embarrassed by his mother-in-law, and coughed lightly, "How come?" As he spoke, he took chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of chicken to Lu Liangwei, "Weiwei, you eat more." ”
"Thank you, mother." Lu Liang took a bite slightly and found that the taste was really good, so he lowered his head and ate it.
Lu Tingchen looked at his mother-in-law, and saw that she was all focused on Weiwei, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and raised the bowl in front of Ling Lihua, "Mother, I want to eat too." ”