A chatter falls from the sky

Cough, quickly ran to Yue Peng, just about to distinguish a few words, Yue Peng raised his hand,

"Snapped,"

She slapped Lin Yinger in the face, almost falling to the ground.

Yue Wenqiong exclaimed and quickly supported her: "Mother!"

Turning to Yue Peng again, half pleading and half sullen: "Father!"

Yue Peng gave the mother and son a hard look, turned around and clasped fists with everyone present, looked at Wen Zhong and said solemnly: "Brother Wen, brothers, I'm sorry for disturbing you because of some family affairs today. Yue is ashamed. It is up to everyone to deal with it here, but I have to go back to deal with the urgent matter at home, and when the matter is over, I will come to the door in person to apologize."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply again.

This speech was full of emotion, no matter what everyone thought in their hearts, it was not easy to say any ridicule on the surface.

Li Kun watched Yue Peng's series of actions with cold eyes, snorted softly, and called in a low voice: "Mother, come here."

Li Siniang tied up her cloak and walked over, brushed her wet hair, and lowered her head slightly: "I'm sorry, Brother Kun."

Li Kun didn't say anything, just helped her tighten the cloak, took her hand and pulled it behind her, Fang Yang said to everyone:

"Everyone, although I don't know exactly what happened just now, but I know my mother-in-law best. She will definitely not do something annoying. If I am wrong, I should not be able to resist throwing a dart at Matsuyama. The matter was spoken out in public, disturbing the birthday banquet of Master Wenzhuang, and losing the face of Master Yue. In the final analysis, I did not discipline my mother-in-law enough. If the master of Wenzhuang, Master Yue, is unhappy, Li Kun is here, so you can punish him at will .”

The last four words were spoken sonorously and loudly, with the momentum to smash Yue Peng's words to the ground just now, which attracted the eyes of several girls who were watching.

The rest of the people looked left and right, and they were just watching the fun after all, so they all looked at Zhuang Zhu Wen in the end.

Master Wen touched his chin lightly, and smiled faintly: "The two brothers are serious, but it's just a petty quarrel. Yu Niang, quickly take the two younger siblings down to change clothes."

Mrs. Wen nodded and said good, went forward and took Li Siniang's hand, seeing Lin Yinger standing next to Yue Wenqiong, daring to move, sighed softly, glanced at her husband, pulled Li Siniang and left.

"Brother Yue, since your family is in a hurry, I can't keep you here." Master Wen Zhuang saw Yue Peng's brows showing some displeasure, and just didn't know: "If there is anyone in the world who needs my help after going back, it's still that person." In a word, you are welcome."

After finishing speaking, he turned back and told his servants: "Go and help Master Yue prepare the carriages and horses. It's getting late, so prepare more lamp oil for the carriage, prepare an extra blanket for Mrs. Yue, and bring warm ginger tea with you."

Then a family member came forward and said, "I want to report to the owner of the village, when the owner of Yue said that he was going to leave, the carriages and horses were already ready, and the ginger tea just happened to be cooked by the back kitchen. They are all ready-made."

Master Wen nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Yue Peng kindly.

Although every word and every sentence has been caring, Yue Peng still strongly feels the meaning of chasing guests. Although he was not very enthusiastic when he visited in the past, he has never been like this. Is it just because of his own bodyguard agency? Getting into trouble?

Bah, what a bullshit hero!

Yue Peng scolded Wen Zhong secretly, thanked him again and again, called Lin Yinger and Yue Wenqiong under the caring eyes of everyone, and followed his servants away.

That Yue Wenqiong had a sullen face the whole time, and only raised his head to salute Wen Zhong in a polite manner when he was leaving, but when he tilted his head and casually glanced at the crowd, a vaguely familiar face flashed by, waiting for him to fix his eyes After careful inspection, it disappeared again, as if the glimpse just now was just an illusion.

Although the birthday banquet that night was a bit late, the guests and hosts still had a good time. The departure of the Songshan Security Bureau did not affect the mood of everyone's reunion, but it added some people to talk about drinking.

The two of Xiao Yue and Lian Xu originally sat together, but later because many people came to greet Lian Xu, and the owner of Wen Zhuang introduced to the outside world that the two had saved Wen Yuzhi's life, so they had to drink a lot of wine together. , When everyone drank freely later, they found an opportunity to sneak out and found a secluded corner by the pond to have a drink.

Wen Jingzhi found this place during the toast, poured wine for the two of them, touched them lightly, and saw that both of them looked normal,

He said with a relieved smile: "I was entrusted by my father to ask you, what kind of tricks did you use to make such a big show?"

Xiao Xiaozhu spread his hands: "The two of us really didn't move much. It was nothing more than using a few medicines to bring down a few key people when they were talented, making them "very helpless" and "difficult to contend with fate". As for meeting political enemies in the DPRK and China, it’s really not our fault. Today, we just asked the owner of Wen Zhuang to arrange the sheds of Kunpeng and Songshan together, because you also said that the two of them have never been inseparable. Too harmonious, and just went to the capital to take a dart a while ago. Later, I troubled Yuzhi's sister to report the letter, that's all. As for how it developed to that level, it can only be said that the characters of Yue Peng and his wife contributed to it. It really has nothing to do with us."

Xiao Xiaozhu had a face full of cheapness and good manners, Wen Jingzhi couldn't help shaking his head: "You are poor, why don't you talk to Lian Xu and see who is the best of you two."

"You have to ask Miss Wen, why do you have such a happy chat with that Qiongshan senior brother? Is it because he is good at dancing swords?"

Wen Jingzhi was reminded to look back and said, "Indeed. I'd better go over there to look for it, that stinky girl will go crazy." Said, he drank the wine in his hand with his neck raised, and left without seeing anyone else.

Xiao Xiaozhu raised his glass as a signal, watched Wen Jingzhi go away, and looked back at Yue Wenli who had just retracted the wine glass:

"How is it? Do you still drink?"

Yue Wenli nodded, filled the wine glass, picked up a stone, and threw it into the pond.

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"Boom."

The shadow of the moon in the pond shattered in response to the sound, and the dots of stars swayed leisurely, and after a while, they returned to one place.

The slap Lin Yinger received in the afternoon was the same as what her mother received back then.

Yue Peng, sure enough, has not changed from the beginning to the end.

Cruel and unfeeling.

Now, let's start here.

The Songshan Escort Bureau is just a second-rate Escort Bureau, without it, the Chen family can still find other Escort Bureaus to serve as guards.But Song Shan offended the Chen family, and since then he has lost the support of the government, and it is difficult for him to have a place in Zhongzhou City.I don't know how far he, a villain who always likes to ask for favors and exchange money and sex for friendship, can go in the arena where loyalty is paramount.

Yue Wenli picked up the jug and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.The hatred cancer that had been growing in my heart for a long time seemed to be uprooted by that slap. Although it involved gushing blood, it was very happy.

"Xiao Zhu, can you bring the flute with you?"

His eyes were crystal clear like never before.

Xiao Xiaozhu sighed silently:

"Dude, I've had too much to drink. Look, I don't look like I'm playing a flute. Besides, what should I do with the flute for the owner's birthday?"

He patted his buttocks and stood up, stretching out a hand to Yue Wenli: "The flute is in the house, and this is not a good place to play the flute, let's go, let's go back."

The hand in front of him is white and slender, with thick calluses on the belly of the fingers and the palm. When he was practicing swordsmanship, he had hacked and slapped this hand countless times, but now, he wanted to pull it in a special way. Hold it, hold it tightly, drag its owner into his arms, and give him a hug.

But that hand was withdrawn when he just stood up.

"I'll put my things away first."

Without knowing it, Xiao Xiaozhu bent down to put the wine glass and jug into the tray, but didn't see Yue Wenli clenched his fist behind him.

Most of the servants of Tianshui Courtyard were also called to attend the birthday banquet, and a few others guarded the courtyard.The two washed up briefly, asked the waiter for a pot of tea, and let them rest.

Xiao Xiaozhu brought the flute from his own room, and saw Yue Wenli sitting by the bed, leaning against the bedpost with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

"Why, are you going to bed?" Xiao Xiaozhu walked up to him and put the flute on the small table.

Yue Wenli rubbed his temples slowly: "I drank a little too much today, I'm on my head."

As expected, Xiao Xiaozhu dug out from his bosom and took out a small bottle. He poured out two black pills and handed them to Yue Wenli:

"Neng, sober up, eat."

Yue Wenli raised his head and glanced at Xiao Xiaozhu with some confusion in his eyes: "How long has it been since you took a shower?"

Xiao Xiaozhu slapped him on the head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not Ji Gong, so hurry up and eat."

Yue Wenli was stunned for a moment, fluttering his head, looking at the two pills in Xiao Xiaozhu's hand, suddenly lowered his head and moved closer to Xiao Xiaozhu's hand, sticking out his tongue to his palm almost piously, and rolled the two pills into his mouth. The tip of his tongue left a circle of bright water stains on the palm of his hand, he lightly pecked his fingertips, and looked up at Xiao Xiaozhu with deep eyes.

Xiao Xiaozhu opened his mouth slightly and kept the posture of delivering the medicine motionless. His little heart was beating like a ball being beaten continuously. After a while, he withdrew his hand as if touching a fire, and wiped it on his body indiscriminately. , I didn't know where to put my hands, and my eyes were wandering, but I didn't dare to look at Yue Wenli again: "Damn, you drink too much..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his waist sink, and when he turned around in a panic, Yue Wenli had already hugged his waist, and fell asleep, with the top of his furry head silently facing him, calm and docile like never before. .

Xiao Xiaozhu's heart beat even harder.

For so many years, it's not that he can't feel Yue Wenli's increasing attention and attachment to him, but no matter what his feelings for Yue Wenli are, he dare not and cannot respond.Because although he didn't live long in each life, he actually lived three lives.