Qing He pushed open the door, and in a good mood he called out "Yuan Su", but no one agreed, Uncle Quan had already discovered this drunk little ancestor.

"Yuan Su." Seeing that no one answered, Qing He yelled again unwillingly. After all, every time he went home, Yuan Su was waiting for him at home. Qing He, who was used to this kind of pattern, and drunk, unexpectedly became dizzy I forgot that Yuan Su was not at home.Qing He, who yelled three times but was ignored, couldn't help feeling aggrieved. Yuan Su had never ignored him, just like a kitten who was injured, he yelled again aggrieved.

When Uncle Quan heard that the little ancestor was looking for Yuan Su, he comforted him, "My lord, the young master is not at home, he went to the south, did you forget?" Looking at Qinghe's nearly dizzy state, Uncle Quan could only explain patiently.

"How is it possible, Uncle Quan, don't lie to me, we are still talking about drinking together at night." Qing He looked in disbelief, after all, Yuan Su loves himself so much, he would never say that he would be separated from him during the Chinese New Year. After all, this heralds a year's reunion. How can that guy who is reluctant to part with him for a year prevent them from being reunited for a year? Then, pulling Uncle Quan to go to the study.That guy must be busy in the study, sometimes until late at night, although Yuan Su likes to stick together with him all the time, in fact, the time they spend together is not good at all, Yuan Su is always busy, plus In the end, he agreed to the matter of the sixth prince, and Yuan Su got up earlier than him, who was in court.

Uncle Quan reluctantly followed him to the study. Qing He was so dizzy that he couldn't walk in a straight line, and even almost fell down the corridor. Fortunately, Uncle Quan's sharp eyes and quick hands prevented Qing He from kissing the earth.It is said that drunk people are not easy to coax, so Uncle Quan can only be patient and let him be like taking care of a child.

The door of the room was pushed open by Qing He unceremoniously. Qing He, who originally wanted to scold Yuan Su when he saw Yuan Su, put his posture in place, and was ready to not let Yuan Su climb out of the bed unless he begged for mercy.Stubbornly poking his head in, he looked at the empty house for a while, then Qing Hecai patted his head and realized, "Ah, Yuan Su isn't here."

Uncle Quan, "..." Why didn't he realize that Qing He, who was drunk, had a low IQ.Covering his face, covering his face and covering his face again, and messing around with Qing He, he almost lost all of his Yigu's high IQ.

Qinghe caressed the door, and turned around leisurely, leaving Uncle Quan sighing in place.

Qing He murmured, as if he didn't understand why Yuan Su wasn't there. He stood outside the study, scratching his head, still a little fuzzy in his heart, as if he didn't understand. After a while, he suddenly patted his head, "Oh, Yuan Su Su should be in the room, after all I'm so tired every day."

Uncle Quan, "..." His little master's high IQ, how could he fall down on such a confused person.Helplessness is helplessness, and Uncle Quan can only follow.Qinghe was drunk because he was drunk, but he was unambiguous when looking for Yuan Su. He took a shortcut and went straight to the upper room.Dazed to find the bed, but did not see Yuan Su, Qing He was very dissatisfied with this, and shouted, "Yuan Su, where are you?"

But no one answered him, and he saw Yuan Su standing there on the wall not far away, and beside him stood a man who was as good-looking as himself, and imitated himself in a green robe.

Qinghe was furious, Yuan Su actually found someone who was exactly like him, and he was very close, did he want him?

"Yuan Su, there's a guest at home, who is he?" Qing He put on an air of host, and smiled slightly at the guest.I have to say, it really looks like me.

But Yuan Su didn't pay attention to him, Qinghe got drunk, his temper became a little loose, and he didn't want to put on his usual seriousness and swallow everything he encountered.He swallowed all the things for too long, but he had the courage to say it when he was drunk, "Yuan Su, do you want me anymore, but I like you so much, I even envy any woman by your side. I am very inferior, Although I don't like being hugged by you on the street, I am very happy in my heart, everyone on the street knows that you are mine, and no one can take you away." Qinghe went to hug Yuansu, hoping to pounce on him In his arms, but the man in green robe next to him couldn't be driven away like a tumbler, Qinghe unceremoniously launched an offensive, still thinking in his heart, what an annoying guy, could it be that this guy who grows up with him Didn't the people who looked like him realize that Yuan Su was all himself in his heart?

Uncle Quan saw such a picture when he came over. Qinghe was lying on the wall like big characters, and he was still typing the portrait of him and the young master in his hand. This painting was still the time when Mr. Su came, and the young master was pestering him to death. Looking at his painting, Yuan Su and Qinghe are wearing the same style of clothes, sitting on the gazebo, even if they don't say a word, the kind of friendship when they look at each other makes people unconsciously indulge in it.Under Qing He's stirring, the painting began to tear from the middle, and it was about to fall off.Uncle Quan, "..." This is making trouble like that.

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Uncle Quan didn't understand. As a general, how did Qing He fall asleep while leaning against the wall? Looking at the somewhat stupid young master Qing, Uncle Quan could only helplessly shake his head and fell asleep. Qinghe took it off the wall, but Qinghe kept pulling the painting, Uncle Quan could only take it off, rolled it up and put it in Qinghe's arms.

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The days are passing in a dull manner, time is like a flying shuttle, it flies by quickly, after 23, the whole Yuan Mansion is also busy, Qing He even took Uncle Quan to chat about some things about Yigu, Yuan Su is not there Here, as a "daughter-in-law", Qinghe said that he is obliged to prepare an annual gift for Yigu.To be honest, he still liked to blame the old man, but Qing He immediately remembered the white porcelain bottle in Yuan Su's hand, and immediately dropped his favorability to zero.I don't know what kind of medicinal materials are used to make it, except that it allows Yuan Su to enter his body better when he is on the bed. Sometimes, as long as Yuan Su is slightly teased, he will get up uncontrollably. There was a physiological reaction, and even the water came out automatically at the back. It couldn't be more embarrassing.

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