Chapter 167: Catching the Murderer (3)

Fang Jinnian: In the end, it was I who took on everything at a young age.

The corners of Qi Xun's mouth twitched, such a way to get the best of both worlds could only be thought of by the two of them.

I feel sorry that Fang Jin is about to live a life of exile at a young age.

"It's your choice, you can discuss it."

Fang Huai'an nodded, he felt that it was necessary to let Qi Xun know about this matter.

Although he is cold on the surface, he has lived with him since he was a child and understands that he is a child who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

If the Sioux City Chamber of Commerce has not been able to find a suitable heir, maybe Qi Xun will really give up his dream in order to fulfill his dream of being a soldier.

This may seem unfair to Fang Jinnian, but it is indeed the most reasonable solution.

The four of them chatted and chatted, time flew by, and before they knew it, it was noon.

Fang Huai'an got up and was about to go to the kitchen to cook, but Lu Xiaoman stopped him: "Time is tight, the task is heavy, you don't have to bother." Just go outside and pack a few meals and come back! ”

She really couldn't wait, and wanted to get drunk with Song Yiqing.

Qi Xun and Fang Huai'an Bing split into two ways, one to buy wine and the other to buy vegetables. And the two women at home sat and waited for Qi Cheng.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come back in small bags.

Crispy duck, stir-fried sausage with garlic sprouts, peanuts, five-spice fish tofu...... Each of them is the best appetizer.

The gluttonous worm in Song Yiqing's stomach was successfully seduced.

She opened a bottle of wine and shook it, and the aroma of wine immediately rippled through the room.

"Good fellows! You still have such a good wine at home, it's hidden in the depths! ”

Lu Xiaoman snatched it and sniffed it carefully: "Okay, drink it at noon today!" ”

The glass of wine was poured to the full, and the glass made a crisp sound, and the two of them drank it all in tacit understanding.

Qi Xun wanted to dissuade him, but he hadn't eaten yet, so he drank three glasses of wine in a row.

In today's posture, the two of them are probably going to get drunk and rest.

"Drink less, be careful and wait until it gets uncomfortable."

Lu Xiaoman waved his hand: "I haven't drunk for a long time, don't you ruin the uncle's interest here!" ”

Qi Xun shut up aggrievedly, Song Yiqing saw him like this, and deliberately raised his glass and toasted with Lu Xiaoman.

Fang Huai'an pressed her arm that poured wine, and before he could speak, Song Yiqing choked first: "Don't you want me to drink less?" ”

He looked at her crimson face and temporarily changed his words: "No." I just want you to drink a little slower so you can drink a little more. ”

You can be drunk a little slower......

The corners of Song Yiqing's mouth turned up, and she said as if showing off: "See, this is a good man!" ”

But Lu Xiaoman didn't eat her at all, and grabbed Qi Xun's arm: "You don't sow discord here!" I won't listen to you! Come, drink! ”

The two men silently watched as the two women pushed and changed their glasses, and they had already drunk two large bottles of liquor.

Lu Xiaoman's tongue was stiff, and his words were not good: "Lai Lai, Lai Lai, Lai Lai!" ”

Song Yiqing couldn't help laughing at her accent and patted her face: "You drank too much, don't drink anymore!" ”

She raised her neck and spilled half of the wine in her hand: "I didn't drink too much, you drank too much!" Are you still drinking? Are you raising goldfish? Quick, drink! ”

At her urging, Song Yiqing drank the last cup in her hand into her stomach: "Okay, that's all for today!" We'll drink it another day! ”

Lu Xiaoman frowned, his face was red, and he refused to put down the wine glass in his hand, as if he hadn't had fun today.

Qi Xun couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up Daheng and dragged him away.

Even so, Lu Xiaoman still refused to let go of the wine glass in his hand.

Song Yiqing sneered: "Lu Xiaoman, I didn't expect you to be carried away one day!" ”

She struggled to get off her chest-length shoulders, her smiling face was so glaring that she wanted to tear it!

During her struggle, Qi Xun disgusted her for being dishonest and slapped his ass hard.

Song Yiqing saw it clearly, and smiled even more presumptuously.

Lu Xiaoman angrily called his name: "Qi Xun, you let me down!" ”

The sound drowned out at the corner of the staircase......

The wind by the window blew in through the gap, and Song Yiqing was drunk, dizzy, and couldn't stand steadily.

Just finished laughing at Lu Xiaoman, and this time it was her turn to be carried back to her room.

She hooked Fang Huai'an's neck, her hot cheeks against his skin, drinking a warm breath and itching his neck.

It seems to be like nothing, like ants gnawing, which makes people feel anxious.

Song Yiqing rubbed in his arms, his solid chest couldn't be poked with his fingers at all.

Fang Huaian threw her on the bed and grabbed her little hand that was "committing a crime".

His face enlarged infinitely in her eyes until his warm lips pressed against hers.

He wanted to do this a long time ago, but during this time she needed to cultivate, and he endured it all the time, constantly taking cold showers.

A cold bath can save a while, but it can't save a lifetime, and it is better to drink a donkey to quench your thirst than to solve the problem fundamentally.

The lips and teeth of the two fused together, and before Song Yiqing could speak, the words turned into a whimper.

There was a strong smell of wine in her mouth, and Fang Huaian also drank a little, but it seemed that she was more intoxicating.

The two of them are like dry firewood, which burns in one fell swoop.

Fang Huai'an's eyes were bright, staring at her intently.

Song Yiqing suddenly got a large amount of air, but she turned on the taste of coveting him.

Her voice was hoarse: "What's wrong?" ”

"Call my husband, I'll listen to ......"

Song Yiqing's face instantly turned red like an apple: "No, ......"

Before the words fell, Fang Huai'an bit aggressively, gnawed, and invaded her body.

Song Yiqing quickly disarmed and surrendered, she really couldn't stand his fierce attack.

"You lighten up."

Fang Huai'an was emotional: "I'll listen to it." ”

Song Yiqing was full of shame and snorted like a mosquito.

With just one sound, he was greatly satisfied.

Her voice is soft and glutinous, with these two words, she is straightforward, and her bones are crispy.

Fang Huai'an no longer suppressed herself, her hand slowly roamed, feeling her smooth skin gradually adapt and gradually merge.

Song Yiqing arched her body, her eyes were blurred, immersed in his gentleness, and everything fell into place.

The next day, Song Yiqing was sore and bruised.

She rolled over and couldn't help but curse secretly: "This hungry wolf who doesn't know how to be satisfied! He should be starved for a year! ”

She thought to herself, and accidentally muttered something on her lips.

The embarrassment was that Fang Huaian just opened the door and asked him to get up for breakfast, and he smiled evilly: "You just starved me for six years, so I will be like this." ”

Song Yiqing was startled and quickly covered her head with a quilt.

Fang Huai'an pulled it off: "I heard it all, what are you hiding." Or do you not want to starve me anymore? ”

His eyes were hot, and Song Yiqing didn't want to provoke him anymore, so he had to apologize carefully.