My family really has a throne to inherit

Angeji's poor wine quality starts to become drunk, and she yells at Gojo Satoru, the source of her stress.

There are also accusations against Yao Lan and Qihai Jianren in the middle - you are breaking the single rules of conjurers, do you know that?

Jianren Qihai frowned: "Huh? There is no such rule in the first place, right? Senior An, if you can't do it yourself, don't blame those who can."

"Look at you! I'm a senior! Give me some respect, one or two of you!" An Geji was furious, she slapped the table repeatedly, and aimed her cannon at Yao Lan, "Lan! Look! Look at him! Are you sure?! This brat always puts on a face that others owe him money, and he has a personality problem!"

Yao Lan filled her wine glass slowly, and turned her head to talk to Jianren Qihai: "Qihai, don't talk to drunks, they don't speak logically."

Jianren Qihai: "Okay, listen to you."

Um Diva: "I'm not drunk!"

"Wow - a woman who is drunk and crazy is really scary." Wujo Wu moved back from the side, holding his own juice in his hand, showing a somewhat disgusted expression, and then looked at Yao Lan with some resistance "Then a woman who can drink is pretty scary."

"That's because you're too weak." Yao Lan said blackly - it was the first time she had seen a person over ten years old who would choke on even the smell of strong alcohol!

This time everyone drank a little too much.

Of course, the one who really fell down was An Ge Ji, because she had an average capacity for alcohol and poor wine quality, and she kept drinking.

The one who didn't change his expression was the trio of wine tycoons - Jiarui Nizi, Yao Lan, and Qihai Jianren.

The three drank the most, but none of them had a strange color, and none of them blushed at all.

Gojo Satoru doesn't drink alcohol at all, so he also appears to be very energetic.In contrast, Xia Youjie and Hui Yuanxiong drank a little, but they were still conscious.

After the diva got down on the ground, it was time for their first and second grade groups to chat.

"Xiayou, please pass me the soy sauce." Yao Lan stretched out her hand.

"Huh? I found out that Lan, you sometimes call Jie by his last name without respect." Gojo Satoru noticed, "Is it because you think Jie doesn't look like a senior?"

"...If Senior Xia You doesn't look like a senior, then your senior index is negative in the five seniors, right?" Yao Lan said with sincerity, and took the soy sauce Xia Youjie handed over, "I just found that Xia You Senior is younger than me, that's why he said that."

This remark shocked everyone except Xia Youjie and Qihai Jianren. After questioning, they were surprised to find that Yao Lan was actually the oldest among them.

Also at the age of 17, Yao Lan was born in September, entered the family in November, and Gojo Satoru in December.

"That's why Wu should call me and Lan sisters." Jia Ruozi smiled.

"Forget it..." The corners of Yao Lan's mouth twitched, and she seemed a little uncomfortable—if Xia Youjie called her sister, she could still accept it, because at least the other party looked like her own brother. Yao Lin is a bit similar, she also felt depended on in the process of enlightening the other party, it really felt like being the eldest sister... But Gojo Satoru, really forget it.

In her eyes, the other party has gradually degenerated, and he is already five years old.

Just don't call Wujowu, call Wusuiwu.

Wutiaowu also lived up to the nickname that Yao Lan secretly gave him in his heart. Hearing Jia Ruozi say that, he knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks and shouted: "Sister Lan~"

Several other people's expressions collapsed for a moment, and some of them even shook their hands and spilled the wine.

As the person involved, Yao Lan was the calmest one, but she also showed an expression of disbelief, and after recovering, her expression was a little pale: "...I suddenly feel so disgusted."

Gojo Satoru didn't realize that he was the culprit at all: "Huh? Did you have it? Let Qihai be responsible."

"Hey——" Jianren Qihai looked at this old-fashioned ridicule with displeasure—he didn't have much respect for this senior.

Yao Lan, on the other hand, seemed very calm. She didn't know it was a joke, so she answered seriously: "How is it possible? We haven't done it before."

"puff--"

"Puff cough cough cough!"

"Grass!"

Others overreacted to varying degrees, and some cups fell on the table without holding it steady.

Yao Lan also blinked, looking a little puzzled, not understanding why this group of people reacted so strongly.

Qihai Jianren was also choked, obviously he was not drinking at the time, but he still coughed until his face turned red, and after finally recovering, he couldn't help but look at the person beside him: "Lan——!"

"what happened?"

Jianren Qihai lowered his head and held his forehead in a bit of a breakdown: "You still ask why..." Although I knew before that my girlfriend was a bit natural...but at this time...

At this time, the other sluggish people also reacted, and smiles of varying degrees appeared on their faces at the same time.

Jia Ruozi acted as a perfect confidant sister: "Well, after all, you have only been dating for a few months, and this kind of thing can take your time."

Xia Youjie also smiled and said, "It's fine to let this kind of thing take its course."

Hui Yuanxiong began to criticize himself: "I probably didn't bother you... Ah, don't worry, I will definitely not call without winking when I can't find you two in the future!"

Gojo Satoru is naturally the one who deserves the most beating: "Qami, you can't do it—"

"Shut up—" Jianren Qihai glared at him.

Naturally, the dinner party broke up later.It's impossible for a group of people to go on and on all night.

An Geji was helped back by the family's nitrate.

Yao Lan wanted to help, but was pushed back by Jia Ruzi with a bewildered smile, and said that this kind of thing can be handled by herself, so she and Qihai will not be disturbed.

Yao Lan was at a loss for a while, then accepted the other party's kindness.She would indeed want more time alone with Jianren Qihai.

Of course, on the way to send her back to the dormitory, Yao Lan herself was in a very peaceful mood, and Qihai Jianren was not at all.He even had a headache from thinking too much.

Yao Lan noticed his frowning, rubbing his forehead and sighing, and stopped him when he was about to go back: "Qihai, do you have a headache? Did you drink too much? Come in, let me make you a cup of hangover tea. I made it myself Yes, very effective!"

"No..." It wasn't the effect of alcohol that caused me a headache...Qihai Jianren's words had already reached his lips. Looking at her, he swallowed the rest of the content and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

Jianren Qihai, who had made up his mind just a week ago that he couldn't just agree to come to his girlfriend's room, easily broke this determination.

He didn't have the trouble of those 97 pages when he went in this time, but he took a sober look at his girlfriend's room.

Yao Lan's room is furnished in a minimalist style, without any extra fancy things, and the layout is quite organized.

And there are a lot of books, if you look carefully, you will find that many of them are related to chemistry and biology, probably related to her own fighting style and medical skills... Ah, and comics.

One side is difficult to understand professional books, and the other is "Doraemon"... Forget it, this is quite in line with Yao Lan's personality.

Jianren Qihai withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere.

The whole room is dominated by black and white... The only thing with a brighter color is the blue quilt on the bed.

Even so, there is a panda doll about half a meter high on the bedside.

"That's a meeting gift from Principal Ye Moth." Yao Lan, who had finished making tea, noticed Qihai Jianren's gaze and said proactively, "I probably think I'm from China, so the meeting gift must be a panda..."

Although Yao Lan thinks this is a stereotype, she still likes this panda blanket.Unfortunately not alive.

"Hmm..." Jianren Qihai withdrew his gaze, looked at her, and took the tea in her hand.It is not hot, and the other party has carefully controlled the temperature.

After handing him the tea, Yao Lan went to tidy up the books that were still spread on her desk, and when she was halfway through tidying up, she turned her head and saw that he was still standing, and said with a smile on her face, "Let me read half of the books I read yesterday first." Tidy up your books, Qihai, you can just sit on the bed."

...so why is there no awareness in this regard at all!And looking at the conversation tonight, it's not like this guy doesn't understand!

Jianren Qihai raised his hand and took a sip of the tea. There was probably honey in the tea, but the thing that was soaked in it was definitely not delicious, and the sweetness mixed with a bit of bitterness spread in his mouth.

But it seemed to be really effective. He suddenly felt calm and his mind was much clearer.

"Lan." Jianren Qihai called softly.

"Huh?" Yao Lan turned her head, and saw Jianren Qihai came to her side, put the cup in her hand on the table, reached out to caress her cheek, and lowered her head to kiss her.

Yao Lan's first thought from the taste passed by the tip of her tongue was—ah, the hangover tea I made doesn't look very tasty...

"Lan, what you said tonight..."

"what?"

"...can it be done?" Jianren Qihai asked.

Yao Lan froze for a moment, and after realizing what the other party said, her face flushed.However, she didn't push the other person away, but raised her hand to hold the other person's wrist, tilted her head slightly, and pressed her cheeks closer to the other person's hand.

"Qami...do you want to do it?"

"...Mmm." The young man responded, stretched out his arms to embrace him, bowed his head and kissed him again.