"Hmm!" Zhan Zhao's eyes widened dully, his lips were parted by Bai Yutang, and the man barged in with his tongue out.

"My God!" The door was accompanied by Jiang Ping's exclamation and the sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground.

Bai Yutang came back to his senses, and quickly let go of Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao stared blankly at Bai Yutang and then at the door, and stood up quickly, "Fourth Brother, don't get me wrong!"

Jiang Ping squatted down to clean up the broken bowl, "I didn't misunderstand, I didn't misunderstand, I know that the fifth brother is drunk."

Zhan Zhao glanced at Bai Yutang and walked out in a daze, but Fifth Master didn't stop him.

Jiang Ping retreated to the door with the broken bowl in his hand, "Fifth Brother, rest first, and Fourth Brother will bring you a bowl of hangover soup."

"Thank you fourth brother." Bai Yutang supported the bedpost and nodded slowly.

Jiang Ping went out, came back halfway, and asked tentatively, "Fifth Brother, did you just get drunk just now?"

Bai Yutang's eyes were sleepy, "I don't know, anyway, that stinky cat doesn't remember Grandpa."

"Fifth brother, you have to make this clear. Now there is only fourth brother alone. It doesn't matter if you tell the truth." Jiang Ping put the broken bowl on the table and walked over to ask.

"What's the truth, what does fourth brother want me to say?" Bai Yutang scratched his hair irritably.

Jiang Ping patted his chest, "Fourth brother just has a bad feeling, you have to remember that although Zhan Xiaomao is good, he is not a woman after all, no matter how much you admire him, it is not admiration, so fifth brother, you Take your measure!"

Bai Yutang pursed his lips, "That stinky cat messed up on his own, and then said he forgot about Master!"

Here Jiang Ping was teaching Bai Yutang, while Zhan Zhao hurried into the house.

In the room, Lin Lufu was changing the sheets for him.

Zhan Zhao stabilized his mind and walked over, "Lu Fu, you don't need to do this kind of rough work."

"Brother Zhan, it's okay." Lu Fu hugged the changed bed sheet and put it on the table, then poured a cup of tea for Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao took it, thanked him, took a sip and said, "Lu Fu, you can go back to Changzhou in a few days."

Lin Lufu's expression faltered slightly, "Brother Zhan doesn't like Lufu?"

"No." Zhan Zhao put down his teacup, "You go back first, and I'll go back to Changzhou in a month. Let's...get married, shall we?"

Lin Lufu clutched her chest, stared blankly at Hui Zhan Zhao, and then jumped up happily, "Yes, Brother Zhan!" As she spoke, she immediately hugged Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao supported her, thinking about the kiss with Bai Yutang before, that person always felt weird...

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