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Feng Xiyun was not really curious about whether Yu Xiaoyao's master's son was a daughter or a son.Anyway, the facts are there, what I said before is nothing but idle nonsense.

Although there was indeed a bit of sincerity in that exclamation—about the weird attitude of Xuanzun Jiutian to raise his son, but this is someone else's business. Feng Xiyun is most concerned about the wedding of his brother Feng Chenying.

Even Yu Xiaoyao, who wanted to be lazy, was caught by her.

"Don't try to play tricks, Brother Yu." Feng Xiyun pulled Yu Xiaoyao's sleeve and walked forward, Ren Xianxin's hidden mystery kept thumping, but Miss Feng still walked calmly. "You can't go back on the good things you said."

Although there was no result, Yu Xiaoyao still thumped very hard, like a live fish caught on the shore. "Sister Yun, you can't do this!" Yu Xiaoyao said that he didn't want to be dragged to pick up the guests at all, "There are so many guests today, I can't stop it alone!"

Even if Yu Xiaoyao claimed that he would never get drunk after a thousand cups, but considering the number of guests who came to Feng Chenying's wedding today, and thinking about the wine that he wanted to block for Feng Chenying, he would be discouraged in minutes.

"Brother Yu, don't worry." After dragging the person smoothly through the whole process, Feng Xiyun also stopped at this time, turned around and tidied up the clothes for him in a very considerate and virtuous manner.With a gentle demeanor and a sweet smile: "There won't be too many people making troubles in the bridal chamber, you can definitely stop them - you have to have more confidence in yourself, don't you?"

"Wait, Sister Yun." Yu Xiaoyao felt that he might have misunderstood something, "... In this case, who is going to stop Chen Ying from drinking?"

Feng Xiyun said it as a matter of course: "Of course it's me."

Yu Xiaoyao: "..."

Not knowing what to say, Yu Xiaoyao, who could only remain silent for a while, thought seriously about his family's easy drinking problem.

Then he remembered.

In Yu Xiaoyao's memory, he has never seen Feng Xiyun drunk - because she doesn't drink at all!Unlike Yu Xiaoyao who drank a little wine from time to time and occasionally got drunk and went crazy, although Feng Xiyun could make wine, he never drank.

This is not normal, Yu Xiaoyao thought deeply, even Xiaoyu would have a few drinks once in a while, why sister Yun doesn't drink at all?

Moreover, it is said that people who don't drink alcohol will drink poorly. Yu Xiaoyao thinks that he may get a drunk love at that time - but the fact is completely contrary to his guess.

On the ground are a group of guests who intend to get the groom drunk.

Yu Xiaoyao hurriedly finished the task at hand, and rushed to find Feng Xiyun full of worries, but what he saw was a group of big men and wine jars all over the place, and a few drunken The posture is extraordinarily bold and uninhibited, and some people are hugging the legs of the table and crying for mercy.And his worried wife drank another cup with a flick of her sleeves Shi Shiran.

There were also a lot of wine jars around Feng Xiyun. Yu Xiaoyao glanced over and made a rough estimate in his heart, and felt a bit of a stomachache in an instant.However, Feng Xiyun, who had drunk so much wine, still had clear eyes and a calm expression.

Not even a blush in the face.

The only thing that is different from usual... probably is that the smile is sweeter.

"You're here, Brother Yu." Yu Xiaoyao didn't hide his figure, and Feng Xiyun had already noticed him when he approached.After the glass of wine was exhausted, the wine jue left the table, Feng Xiyun looked sideways at Yu Xiaoyao with a smile on his face. "It's free time, how about we go boating?"

She is inherently beautiful, and her smile is even more touching, and the request she made——

When Yu Xiaoyao realized it, he had already agreed in a daze.

Everyone has stepped on the boat.

Attached are several jars of wine brought up by Feng Xiyun.

He silently reflected in his heart on his contemptuous attitude towards the word selingzhifa in the past, and by the way, he sighed that his resistance was really low when facing Feng Xiyun, and he did not forget to say: "Sister Yun ,you're drunk."

Even though Feng Xiyun didn't blush, didn't stagger in his footsteps, and didn't talk nonsense, he didn't have any symptoms of drunkenness, but his expression was clear and his behavior was normal, except for the slight smell of wine on his clothes-but Yu Xiaoyao still I'm sure, my love must be drunk.

As for why... the reason is completely obvious!His family loves his younger brother so much, if he wasn't drunk, how could he have dragged him out to go boating in Feng Chenying's bridal chamber that night?

Feng Xiyun straightened her waist, and put her hand that was immersed in the water on the side of the boat.She tilted her head and stared at Yu Xiaoyao for a while, then nodded obediently as if her reaction was a bit slow. "Ah, I'm drunk." Feng Xiyun said very softly.

She leaned forward, and Yu Xiaoyao subconsciously reached out to pick her up. After wrapping his wife's waist, he pulled her into his arms for better protection, so as not to be unable to react due to unexpected accidents.Feng Xiyun leaned obediently on his shoulder, and the tassel pendant in her hair hung down.She sighed softly: "So I'm drunk..."

"That's right." Yu Xiaoyao's chin also rested on Feng Xiyun's shoulder. He did this movement very skillfully. After the completion, the posture between the two was similar to neck-to-neck, very intimate. "Sister Yun, after you're drunk...do you feel uncomfortable?" While expressing concern, Yu Xiaoyao also affirmed the fact that Feng Xiyun was drunk again.

Feng Xiyun, who didn't feel uncomfortable, didn't say anything, but took action directly.

Since he was drunk, it was understandable even if he behaved differently than usual——

right?

Feng Xiyun used some strength to press Yu Xiaoyao on the board of the boat, and got the dominant position very smoothly.

The crushed Yu Xiaoyao looked dazed, with the plank on her back, and her wife's face close in front of her eyes--Mengxin knows what will happen in this situation, okay?Let alone Yu Xiaoyao, an old driver who was married and had a family for many years!

"Wait...wait, sister Yun!" Yu Xiaoyao, who was still in a suppressed state, struggled in a hurry, kicking his hands and feet like a live fish that was caught on the shore, intending to jump into the water again.But what is more regrettable is that all his actions and struggles are useless.

But it doesn't matter, he failed in action, Yu Xiaoyao said that he still has eloquence!

——Although he died before leaving the teacher.

Feng Xiyun directly bowed his head and kissed her.

Yu Xiaoyao, who was kissed, was caught off guard on the spot - and before that, he seemed to have heard his wife's chuckle.And then...then a long drift.

And where does this flat boat go, who cares?

After all, it's nothing more than... When I'm drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams pressing the galaxy.

The author has something to say:

I just wanted to write the last sentence on the whole page, and I have no idea what I spent three days writing.

Quietly drive a car

I will not say that when I read this ancient poem, I think of cars.

Although in the past Yunmei was a girl who could speak yellow accents without changing her face, but was very shy when she practiced, but now at this time... the old driver is fearless!

And, the question of this chapter: Is sister Yun drunk or not?