When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

"You..." Qiu Yun just opened his mouth, and the cheerful singing in front of him stopped suddenly, and warm applause broke out.

He raised his eyelids, and saw Yuan Qianzhi put his left hand behind his back and held a glass of wine with his right. He was standing in front of Ma Xiaobo in a gentlemanly manner, talking with a smile.

The cool mountain breeze blows slowly from the other side of the valley, wrapping the meat and fragrance from the whole roasted lamb, bringing Ma Xiaobo's response to his ears and breath——

"What kind of dance are you guys dancing, come on!" Ma Xiaobo slapped Yuan Qianzhi's slender shoulder, and said cheerfully, "Let's compete for a drink!"

This sentence was unanimously praised by the men present.

Everyone sat around the bonfire, and someone handed over two large bowls, and poured a bowl full of local spirits.

This wine is so strong that just smelling it can make people faint.

Yan Qingyuan leaned on Qiuyun's shoulder, watched Yuan Qianzhi sitting stiffly beside Ma Xiaobo, holding a bowl of wine in his hand that he didn't know whether to swallow, and laughed: "Ma Xiaobo definitely did it on purpose." .”

Yan Qingyuan could be seen by an outsider, but it was impossible for Ma Xiaobo not to see that Yuan Qianzhi wanted to make an appointment with him.

He looks like a fool, but he still has a bottom line.

There is no emotional basis, he is not dating purely to vent, especially this kind of fun-loving person, who knows if he is sick.

Seeing that Jody was also taking a wine bowl to join in the fun, Qiu Yun said noncommittally, "These two have a good understanding."

"Everyone has known each other for so many years, and there is still some tacit understanding." Yan Qingyuan said, looking away, looking up at his brother Yan's chin, stretching his neck and leaning forward to bite him: "They don't make an appointment, Shall we make an appointment—"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard footsteps behind him.

Yan Qingyuan quickly let go of his mouth, and not long after, Wang Yingjun came over to protect the curious Wang Qing, and sat opposite them.

"Brother Yuan." Wang Yingjun greeted.

Wang Qing glanced at the two snuggling together, lowered her head shyly, called them softly, then followed Wang Yingjun and turned to look around the campfire, and saw Ma Xiaobo and Ma Xiaobo sitting by the campfire drinking with someone , Wang Yingjun turned his face and asked, "Why don't you guys come and play?"

It's really not the right time for these two people to come.

Yan Qingyuan sighed in his heart, and sat up straight: "Go over there and get the wine glasses, let's have a few drinks."

Wang Yingjun glanced at the jug on the sandy ground, nodded, gave Wang Qing instructions, got up and walked towards the campfire.

The mutton over there was almost roasted, and someone was cutting the cooked meat. Seeing the tall and burly Wang Yingjun, he enthusiastically cut two plates of meat for him, and gave him two jugs of wine.

He took it back twice.

The four of them sat around on the sand and drank wine with meat.

At first, Qiuyun didn't realize the difference between the wine Wang Yingjun brought back and the wine Yuan Qianzhi sent before, until he saw Wang Qing sticking out her tongue from the hot wine, so she picked up the wine in front of Wang Yingjun Pot, put it on the tip of your nose and sniff it.

"You drink this, this alcohol is low." Smelling the choking smell of wine in the jug, he thoughtfully exchanged the two jugs of wine.

"Thank you, Yan Xun." Wang Qing blushed and looked at Qiu Yun shyly.

The 'shy and timid' look displeased Yan Qingyuan.

He subconsciously looked at Brother Yan's expression. Seeing that his expression was calm, he heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the jug and filled the glass with wine: "Brother Yan, let's have a drink."

Different from the sweetness and softness of fruit wine, the strong wine tasted strong, and it burned directly from the throat to the stomach in one sip, which made him burn all over.

"This wine is so strong." Yan Qingyuan put down his glass and said.

"It's similar to Red Star Erguotou." Wang Yingjun narrowed his eyes, picked up a piece of meat in his mouth, chewed and continued: "You drink a lot of beer, you are not used to this kind of spirits, drink less, otherwise Easy to get on."

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Yan Qingyuan narrowed his eyes, thinking of Brother Yan's initiative when he was drunk, and added wine to him with a smile: "It's rare to come out to play once, what's the point of not drinking to your heart's content? Come, Brother Yan, let's drink."

Qiu Yun looked past Wang Yingjun and Yuan Qianzhi, who was repeatedly refusing, smiled knowingly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

During the period, Yan Qingyuan said that he was going to have a urinate, and it took more than ten minutes to leave.

Except for Qiu Yun who gave him a meaningful look, the other two didn't pay attention.

The bonfire banquet is still going on.

The flames were blazing, setting off the passionate atmosphere of the scene.

The two jugs of wine were empty, Yan Qingyuan raised the corners of his lips, and smiled meaningfully: "I'm going to have a urinate, Brother Yan, will you accompany me?"

Qiuyun can't drink normally, and his consciousness is also very clear, but when he stands up, his body floats.

He shook his head, let Yan Qingyuan support him away from the bonfire, and got into the woods that Yan Qingyuan was thinking about. This feeling was different from last year on the mountain over the wheat field, because there were few people there, and here Maybe someone will come in from outside at any time.

"Aren't you afraid that someone will come over?" Qiu Yun opened his misty eyes and asked.

The woods were getting darker and darker, the bright lights and the noisy crowd slowly receded behind, replaced by the sound of insects and the rustling of feet stepping on the grass.Yan Qingyuan snorted and said, "When I was doing my urination before, I had already come to inquire. There is a hillside through the woods, and there is a piece of grass half a person's height on the hillside."

Qiu Yun laughed immediately: "What you can find out, other people who want to do bad things will definitely be able to find out too."

When he came over just now, he saw that the two couples next to him had disappeared.

Yan Qingyuan gently pinched the hand around his waist: "Don't struggle, even if there is someone, you don't want to run away tonight!"

"I didn't want to run away." He laughed, and he could vaguely hear the drunkenness in his voice, and immediately leaned into Yan Qingyuan's ear, and whispered: "I just want to remind you, if there is someone, you should whisper a little."

The hot and humid breath sprayed on Yan Qingyuan's ears, and a gust of hot air rushed straight to his forehead, making his cheeks start to feel hot. He mumbled 'hmm': "I will try my best."

After finishing speaking, the two walked out of the woods, and there was indeed a not-so-steep wilderness hill ahead.

The wind came down from the hillside, blowing the trees and bushes rustling, and there were sporadic breathing sounds.

Yan Qingyuan stopped in his tracks, and cursed in a low voice: "Wow, there is really someone there?"

"Otherwise, where do you think the two couples over there have gone?" They were all out to prostitute, who hasn't thought about fighting in the wild?

"Then let's change places?" Yan Qingyuan glared at the grass he had been optimistic about earlier, and changed positions a little unwillingly, and walked to the unexplored place on the other side of the valley.

Under the moonlight, Yan Qingyuan finally found a deserted grass, and hurriedly dragged the man down in the grass, pressed his shoulders, leaned on him, stretched his hands along the hem of his clothes, and touched his lips. The corners of his lips could not hide his excitement and said: "Brother Yan, I'm a little excited."

"Then you can move yourself later?" Qiu Yun adjusted her sleeping position, put her hands behind her head, squinted drunkenly, and looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky.

Yan Qingyuan's breathing became stagnant, his heart beat suddenly out of rhythm, and he opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me do whatever I want?"

"Yeah." Qiu Yun narrowed his eyes and uttered a syllable from his chest.

"Then I won't be polite." After that, he didn't say anything, and kissed her directly——

The bright moonlight will pour down and pour in this valley.

In the woods, nightingales chirping, or insects chirping and frogs chirping, together with gusts of mountain wind, played a night movement.

After Ma Xiaobo and Jodi got Yuan Qianzhi drunk, the drunken two helped each other to find Wang Yingjun and the two: "Huh? Where are Yan Qingyuan and the good boy?"

Wang Yingjun glanced at the woods next to him, glanced at Wang Qing who was beside him from the corner of his eye, coughed lightly as his ears warmed up, and said, "Let the water go."

"Oh." Ma Xiaobo sat on the sand with his buttocks in a daze, crossed his legs, and leaned against Jody, who was also stupefied, squinting his eyes and whimpering, "I'll squint for a while, they're back, Let's go back to sleep."

Although it was Yuan Qianzhi who poured it.

But he and Jody didn't drink less, the wine here was strong and heady, and sleepiness came up as soon as they closed their eyes.

Wang Yingjun glanced at the woods again, knowing what the two of them were going to do, he sighed: "Xiaoqing, let's help them back first."

"Ah?" Wang Qing asked worriedly: "Have you waited for Yan Qingyuan and Yan to find?"

"I haven't been back for so long, I guess I made a detour back to the hotel." He said, he got up to help the drowsy Ma Xiaobo, motioned for Wang Qing to come over and help him, and then picked up the drunk Jody on his back, and left with Wang Qing Supporting Ma Xiaobo who was muttering from side to side, he walked back.

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The two of them did not go back after finishing their work, but lay in the grass and watched the galaxy at night.

The air quality in the mountains is high and there is less light pollution.

When I looked up, I could see a field of stars.

Yan Qingyuan rested on Qiuyun's shoulder, looked up at the stars, and whispered, "It's so beautiful."

"Yeah." Qiu Yun carelessly plucked his wet forehead and asked, "Can you see stars from the mountains beyond the wheat fields in the suburbs?"

"There..." Yan Qingyuan smiled, and said softly, "Before my father left, I used to go there often."

"Ok?"

"My dad likes to drink, doesn't he?" Yan Qingyuan grabbed the troubled hand on his forehead, pressed it to his heart, and said, "Every time he drank until midnight and came back drunk, he would drag me off the bed and beat me up. , The more I played, the better I learned, as long as he went out to drink, I would go to sleep in the small wooden house in the suburbs, and watch the stars if I couldn’t fall asleep.”

Qiu Yun patted his chest silently, feeling the beating heart in his chest, and said, "It's all over."

"Yeah, it's over." Yan Qingyuan turned sideways with a smile, raised his head, and touched the corner of his lips: "At that time, I watched the stars because I was bored, and now I watch the stars with you because of fun."

Qiu Yun raised his eyelids: "Why do I feel that after you finished exercising, you were so tired that you didn't want to move?"

Yan Qingyuan was immediately unconvinced: "Brother Yan, are you looking down on my physical strength?"

A chuckle overflowed from Qiu Yun's throat: "Stand up and jump a few times for me to see."

"..." Yan Qingyuan kicked off his weak legs, turned over and pressed on him, bit his lips, and said vaguely: "What can I prove by jumping twice, if you do it again, you will know that I am worthless."

After messing around again, the tired and paralyzed Yan Qingyuan didn't want to move at all.

He lay with half-closed eyes, and said stubbornly, "Brother Yan, shall we spend the night here?"

"There is heavy dew in the mountains." Qiu Yun pulled down his clothes, lifted his pants, a carp straightened up, jumped up from the grass, and squatted down. After tidying up his clothes for him, he bent down immediately: "Come on, I'll carry you back."

"Don't." Yan Qingyuan gritted his teeth, not wanting to admit that he was weak, so he forced himself to stand up, leaning half of his body on him, and explained stubbornly: "The wine is quite strong, I'm a little bit hot now, you Hold me up."