It's over, it's over, Xiaoxian has a faint premonition.

Afraid that something would happen to the drunk woman in front of him, he shuddered and hurriedly went into the cellar to carry wine for her.

Qing Wei didn't have the best wine to drink, so he took out a large pot of wine from the front of the stage and slammed it on the table. As soon as I stepped on the stool, I poured it into my throat!

- "Qing Wei! ”

With a roar of angry hatred, he took three steps and two steps, snatched the flask from her hand and smashed it!

The crackling crunch sound, and the wanton aroma of wine stimulated the tip of Qing Wei's nose.

Her little face was half-red, and her amber eyes had lost their former brilliance, leaving behind a misty mist.

Staring blankly at a puddle of water stains on the ground, "Ah...... The wine is gone...... The wine is gone......"

She shook her body, lay on the ground, scooped up the cloudy wine with her hands and sent it to the tip of her tongue, nostalgic for the sweetness.

The light cyan clothes had been soaked and soaked for a long time, and one after another was cold and cold on his chest.

The rest of the clothes were covered with ice slag that had just been frozen.

She buried her head,

Indulgently enjoying, sinking,

He didn't notice the hating gaze of the man next to him.

He took a step forward and grabbed her arm and pulled her up hard, "Qing Wei, you get up!" ”

She swayed, unsteady on her feet, and muttered a man's name.

"Moli, Moli...... You don't want to go......

I'm also a childhood sweetheart with you.,Why are you.,Why don't you give me a chance......

Why...... Yes......

Moli ......"

Moli, Moli, Ao Moli! It's the thirteen dragons of the East China Sea again!

He grabbed her shoulder blades, as if to split her flesh, shook her shoulders, and said viciously:

"Look at you, what do you look like!"

Qing Wei's original appearance was not good-looking, and his face was pink at the moment, as if he had been smoked by wine.

But the scars on her face and the scratches on her face were made by herself.

She smiled, pounced hard at the person in front of her, and hugged her tightly: "Mo Li......"

"-Smack!"

A hard slap knocked her unsteadily.

“……”

"Oh," Qing Wei was stunned, squeezed his eyes, and pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, "You, good, fierce!" You're not Moli...... You're not Moli......

My family's Moli won't beat me......"

As if she had thought of something, she agreed, "Yes, you won't beat me, and it's impossible for Ah Kui to beat me...... So

It wasn't Moli who beat Ah Wei, not Moli...... Woo......"

She sobbed and touched her eyes with her hands, and the palms that had been dirty from scooping the wine on the ground were now rubbing their eyes red.

"Ah Wei is so well-behaved, Mo Li is so good, how can Mo Li beat Ah Wei......"

This situation fell into the eyes of the phoenix, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

He grabbed her slender wrist and said fiercely: "Qing Wei, open your eyes, so you can see clearly!" Who is this immortal king! ”

"Who is it?"

She snorted coldly, shook her head and said, "Does it matter who you are?" ”

At this moment, the fairy who happened to carry wine from the cellar came out, and he carried a few large bottles of wine and smiled.

"—Oh, you've come just in time, come and pour the wine!

I'm going to get drunk, I'm going to get drunk and go see him! Hahaha......"

"Okay."

"—Don't fall! If any of you dare to let her dip a drop of wine again, this immortal king wants you to look good! ”

The surrounding temperature condensed into ice in an instant, and the red clothes were angrily floating away against the moonlit night.