break the leg, climb up the bunk

Turning from the tree-lined road on the right that connects the courtyard with the hall, there is a corridor that is not too short. The two sides are well-cared for by Grandma Zhuang, and the flowers and grass in all seasons are flourishing. The emerald green room is embellished with various pink and tender colors, which is very good

Look.

There is a small courtyard on the left side of the corridor. It is said to be a small courtyard, but many fruit trees have been planted as landscape plants for appreciation. The low wall is covered with creepers. There are rockery, rattan chairs, and a screen with a picture of a lady lying idle in the corner, which looks a bit like a long time ago.

At the end of the corridor is a small three-story building. This is where the servants live. Next to the swimming pool is the dealer's main house, which is not luxurious, but it is also in line with the status of a big family.

At this time, there are two young boys by the swimming pool, each lying on a beach chair, their relaxed expressions are really like cats who are full of food and drink. In the sky, it doesn't feel like it.

These two people are none other than Meng Cang and Mu Jia who slipped away while there were too many people. Young Master Meng now finds Mu Jia very pleasing to the eye, and in some respects he is very compatible with him. The two are also about the same age, so it is no mystery to be friends. read things.

"Ah! life!"

Suddenly, Meng Cang sighed, held up his red wine glass to pay respects to the sky, and then took a small sip. This sounded like a vicissitudes of life. It would be nice if the expression on his face was not so pleasant that it would dazzle the eyes. up.

"What kind of life do you have! Returning life, the old paper thinks it's ginseng!"

Mu Jia laughed very shamelessly, his personality is this kind of self-acquaintance, he can instantly become his own with people wherever he goes, and he can make jokes immediately after getting acquainted.

And without Meng Cang's temperament of a young master, Mu Jia is very clean and pure like a child. If it is not a matter of principle, few people will get bored with Mu Jia. At most, they just want to slap him a few times with itchy hands That's all, at most, I think he's a dick

point.

"Cut! You know the wool, the old paper is actually lamenting that this wine is not easy to come by, you know what the hell, don't look at it by hand, this bottle of wine costs 10,000+, let's take advantage of Grandpa Zhuang and the others. Hurry up and taste it first."

"What? Three 10,000+..."

Mu Jia's round eyes almost protruded. He looked at the inconspicuous bottle, lying quietly among the ice cubes in the basket. He didn't look at it at all except that the color of the liquid in the wine glass was extremely coquettish and beautiful. This bottle of red wine came out with a value of 10,000+.

But... after only a moment of surprise, Mu Jia's next action made Meng Cang almost spit out the red wine in his mouth.

I saw that the bastard swallowed the red liquid in the glass in one gulp, and then, like a strong man breaking his wrist, he took a deep breath, picked up the red wine bottle in the ice cube, pointed the mouth of the bottle at his mouth, and began to pour it down his throat.

Meng Cang was stunned for at least a few seconds before he realized that Zhu Bajie was wasting such a good wine. He hurriedly swallowed the wine in his mouth, and almost choked because he swallowed too quickly, but he didn't care too much, so he hurried away Get up on the beach chair and go to the rescue.

"Bastard, hurry up and spit it out on the old paper, do you think it's a can of beer that costs a few dollars, and you think it's cold for nothing?...You f*cking spit it out on the old paper, spit it out... the old paper killed you , you stupid b..."

Meng Cang was in so much pain that he dared to waste these two out of stock. He just came along. He wanted to drink two cups and put them back. It was just a little less, so he wouldn't be cut too much by Grandpa Zhuang. It's ugly, and it's over if you act like a baby.

This bastard is actually such a good drinker, a grass mud horse, he treats it as a drink or cool it for nothing, if Grandpa Zhuang knows, it is definitely easy to peel off a layer of skin, just in case the wine has something to do with it, Meng Cang suppressed Mu Jia His body literally shuddered, Nima...you will die.

"Cough cough cough... let go of the old... cough cough... paper, the bottle needs... cough cough cough... crushed... cough cough cough!"

Mu Jia coughed in embarrassment, and while still shouting, he twisted his body vigorously and tried to throw the person riding on him off. Who would have thought that Meng Cang would pounce on him while he was drinking freely , It's a miracle that he didn't choke to death.

The beach chair suddenly toppled because of the two people's constant wrestling, coupled with gravity, and the two fell to the ground together. Even so, the two did not forget to protect the wine bottle, and held it carefully, with one holding it on the neck. One person holds the base, three 10,000+ ah!It's more than a pain in the flesh.

"Let go, give the wine bottle to Lao Zhi quickly, you pighead, do you know that this wine belongs to Grandpa Zhuang, he likes red wine the most, and he hides it like a treasure, so he almost locked it with a lock, you fucking Looking for death, how dare you pull out Grandpa Zhuang's scales like this."

After falling to the ground, Meng Cang did not dare to really beat Mu Jia. This bastard is a mess. If he breaks the wine bottle when he fights back, it will be really painful. There is more than half of the bottle left, so return it quickly.

"It's you both looking for death."

It’s just that before Mu Jia had time to react, Meng Cang’s words were answered with a cold sentence. The voice was cold and nice, but it gave off a sense of hairs standing up for no reason, revealing a slight murderous intent, scaring Meng Cang and Mu. Jia and Er didn't even dare to turn their heads.

You don’t need to look back at the person, just feel the aura and the scaled voice, you know that the person coming is Zhuang Zixia. The two who slipped away with a guilty conscience because of blocking the traffic at the gate were even more guilty, and they were so stiff that they didn’t know what to do. reacted.

Strange to say, Mu Jia met Zhuang Zixia like a mouse meeting a cat. One was his admiration at work, and the other was a question of strength.

Mu Jia, who witnessed Zhuang Zixia kicking a low solid wood cabinet with his own eyes, tried it on the same low cabinet afterwards, and his foot was almost swollen from kicking, but the paint leather on one corner was only damaged.

So for this future master, he can be said to be both respectful and afraid. This emotion, like a phagocytic cell, has invaded all the cells in his body in a short period of time and has become an instinct of Mu Jia. Li respected this young boy who was already a master in his heart, so naturally he was very frightened when he was found out doing bad things.

As for Meng Cang, because he has been punished several times by Zhuangzi Xia Yin, he is not afraid of anyone but this friend. His personality is calm and life-threatening, but sometimes his heart is as dark as poisonous juice. Meng Cang can be said to be very kind to his friend Happy and afraid.

And he can be sure that Zhuang Zixia or Mo Yiqiu still have evidence of his embarrassment. Although only the three of them know about it, Meng Cang is still worried that if Zhuang Zixia is offended, his friends will take that thing. Send it directly to the parents of the Meng family, and then he will really lose face of Young Master Meng.

Besides, Meng Cang was not only jealous about this matter, he couldn't beat Mo Yiqiu from the beginning to the end, even Mo Yiqiu, not to mention Zhuang Zixia, this is a perverted brother, such a shameful thing It happened once, it's likely to happen again

The second time, the third time...

Thinking of the personal experience he once had, Meng Cang shivered again, stood up stiffly, turned to face Zhuang Zixia, with a flattering smile on his face, flashing a stiff smile that only he knew With the eyes of my friend, I said sincerely

"No, how could we court death! We just sneaked here to visit the dealer's compound. I haven't been here for more than two years. It's very kind.

ah!Little brother Mujia has never been here before, so I just thought that our brothers have such a good relationship and are classmates, so I took him to visit as well."

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This lie was told so blushingly that Meng Cang secretly kicked Mu Jia with his feet while talking, making Er Que stand up quickly, and then try to cover up the bottle of red wine.

As a result, Mu Jia got up from the ground, but his hands and feet were so stiff that he didn't know where to put them. The big bottle in his hand was even more conspicuous. Zhuang Zixia glanced at him coldly, and he suddenly felt that the water he had just drank into his mouth Fine wine becomes Coptis chinensis.

Tremblingly, he put the wine bottle on the small table, clumsily stuffed the cork back, and then stood back to the original place like a military posture, lowered his head to make a confession, his mind was blank, and he couldn't find any excuses or reasons Come out, let alone cooperate with Meng Cang.

Just like a good student who followed the rules, suddenly did something absurd, and happened to be caught by the teacher in charge, Mu Jia now only feels flustered, and all his eyes are full of bad thoughts. Think of it as a thief, three 10,000+ red wine!

"I'll give you 5 minutes to go back to the main hall. Meng Cang, you didn't come here alone. Don't stand still at the age of 12. If you want to grow up, stop the square of two without a lower limit...

As for you, Mu Jia, go find Third Brother by yourself and ask him to take you to meet the Zhuang family. No matter what method you use, if you can’t make great-grandpa and grandpa happy tonight, I’ll hang you at the gate of University C. "

Zhuang Zixia glanced at the two people coldly, and he didn't vent his anger, let alone yell at them, but the meaning of those words made people dare not question them. Both Meng Cang and Mu Jia knew that he was telling the truth. Will not threaten people, any threat of export will come true

Meng Cang rubbed the tip of his nose, he was a little self-deprecating, no matter what, he couldn't keep up with his friend's momentum, so he always felt very humiliated when he was scolded, but who told him to always do it wrong first.

Meng Cang actually knew that Zhuang Zixia wasn't disliking him, it was just a disguised reminder that people born in a family like theirs, no matter how much they were favored, some formal things must be possessed.

Like today, he came here on behalf of the Meng family, and brought some cousins ​​and Brother Fei. At this time, he really shouldn't have fun by himself and leave those people in the banquet hall. This kind of behavior should not be done by the Meng family Do it, lose your identity.

So although Meng Cang felt that he was humiliated by his friends, he still obediently said nothing, responded dully, lifted his feet and left the game.

By the swimming pool, he took two steps and then turned back. He took the bottle of wine on the table and prepared to put it back, then quickly slipped away under Zhuang Zixia's cold eyes.

As soon as Meng Cang left, Zhuang Zixia cast his cold eyes on Mu Jia. Seeing that the two were still standing in the same military posture, he couldn't help but hummed with doubts. Could it be that this guy is really waiting for the red carpet.

"Ah?! It's..."

Mu Jia met Zhuang Zixia's eyes, quickly raised his head and puffed his chest and said yes, and then left stiffly under great pressure, ran to the main hall to find Zhuang Mingyan, and kept muttering in his heart, the master's momentum is so terrifying !