Fleeting years without recourse

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The three of them had different styles, and as soon as they entered, the young man with good eyesight came up and led him to find a table to sit on. He brought a pot of hot wine along with a small plate of peanuts.

'What kind of girls do the three like?Together or uh...separate? '

Listening to Xiaosi's words, the expressions on the faces of the three people with different styles are also completely different. ...Zhuge Liang didn't have time to see him at all.

'uncomfortable? Just when Zhuge Liang couldn't bear it anymore and was about to turn his face and leave, he suddenly heard Baili Shouyue's voice with some doubts beside him, especially the raised ending sound that Zhuge Liang felt a little familiar.

'Baili Shouyan, do you know where this is? Zhuge Liang shook his head and said that he wanted to be free for a while, and then he drove away the boy. He didn't want to see Pang Tong's smiling fox, so he had to turn his eyes and attention to Baili Shouyue, who was calm and calm from the beginning.

'kindness?Where? '

Hearing his question, Zhuge Liang had a headache again, the rising end sound seemed to be bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, which made him a little bit shield the surrounding noises, and there was such a sense of relief that he couldn't explain, Zhuge Liang felt his mind was a little confused He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down.

'Ah Liang, that's my cup. The smiling fox pretending to be wronged and smiling sounded from the side, Zhuge Liang still ignored him and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The smile on Pang Tong's face became more and more obvious while Zhuge Liang's face became more and more red. The messy mind was even more buzzing because of the alcohol.

No...something is wrong... Even if he doesn't drink so much, he still doesn't drink just one glass.

"This wine..." Before he finished speaking, he heard the wine glass hit the ground, but he fell asleep on the table.

'Heh, Ah Liang is still like this, obviously he can't drink but he prefers to be brave. 'Looking at the sleeping Zhuge Liang Pang Tong, the smile on his face gradually turned cold.

'You poisoned your wine? Baili went to touch Yingwolf's eye vigilantly.

'He is indeed my target, but I can't bear to start with him. Pang Tong's eyes lingered on Zhuge Liang's sleepy eyes, and he stepped forward to gently stroke his cheek, the soft and warm touch made him feel real, his A Liang was not a puppet but a real living person with flesh and blood.