The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1580 Never dare to look at Avalokitesvara (58)

Sticky Bag looked at her, blinked dully again, then nodded at an extremely slow speed, which could even be described as a turtle's speed, and said, "Well, just one cup..."

Aunt Jiang was silent,

Getting drunk after just one drink, this amount of alcohol is sometimes really awkward.

"Sister-in-law."

The beauty in snow clothes quietly held her hand. Although the other people in the wing room were continuing to do what they should do on the surface, in fact, their peripheral vision and attention fell on their side.

They watched the two handsome young men holding hands tightly, and then heard the soft voice of the snow-clothed young man, saying softly, "Shall we go home?"

His voice was low and uncomfortable: "I'm not feeling well."

Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows lightly, "Uncomfortable?"

Pei Chen seemed to be nodding slowly, with a hoarse and muffled voice: "Hmm... uncomfortable..."

"You're drunk." Aunt Jiang withdrew her hand and said coldly, "I'll send you back to the academy."

Hearing this, the young man who was still a little confused immediately frowned. He seemed very unhappy, and his slender figure with the cold fragrance of sake stuck to the back of the young man in scarlet clothes.

The slender and beautiful finger bones were a little cold, he took Jiang Yu's hand from behind, and interlocked her fingers.

Pei Chen seemed to be humming, and was extremely soft, "Don't..."

As soon as Concubine Jiang moved away from Pei Chen, she was pulled back by him again, and the two of them clinged to each other.

She was a little helpless, Pei Chen, who was drunk, seemed like a child, and was so clingy.

"No what?" she asked.

Pei Chen seemed to have a hoarse voice, "I don't want others to give it to me. Sister-in-law, let's go back together."

Now Qiu Meng could really hear Pei Chen's "妯妯" sound clearly, and Qiu Meng choked on the wine in his mouth suddenly.

Sake, which was originally considered mild, has now become the strongest liquor in Qiumeng's place. It chokes his throat sorely, and his ears are even more rumbling. Qiumeng's tears are choked up together.

Qiumeng coughed violently, and the girl beside him immediately patted Qiumeng on the back with concern, and asked how he was doing worriedly.

It took Qiu Meng a long time to soothe his breath.

He coughed lightly for the last time, then took the tea offered by the person beside him, and moistened his sore throat.

Qiu Meng put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked towards Concubine Jiang and Pei Chen.

Qiumeng squatted halfway beside their table, staring at Pei Chen who looked extraordinarily soft and leaning on Concubine Jiang's body, looking at the cute and soft appearance of the boy in snow clothes, Qiumeng was a little speechless .

The Pei Chen in his memory seems to have always been an unsmiling, indifferent, self-restraining and modest son. When has he ever seen him so clingy and well-behaved?

What happened today is about to refresh Qiu Meng's old impression of Pei Chenxiang for so many years.

"Like it, like it, like it, like it?"

Qiumeng made a noise, and asked Pei Chensi: "Who am I, do you remember?"

Pei Chen in front of him seemed to be clinging tightly to Aunt Jiang, and looked extremely quiet and obedient, but it happened that he didn't even have the slightest peripheral vision of Qiu Meng, as if he couldn't hear what Qiu Meng said.

Qiu Meng was stunned immediately, he: "?"

Qiu Meng asked Concubine Jiang in a daze, "Is he ignoring me?"

Aunt Jiang yawned, out of interest, "I don't know."

She raised her hand, trying to break free from Pei Chenrui's hand, but Pei Chenrui held it tightly again.

(End of this chapter)