Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 586 Wine, Friends, Brothers (5)
But no matter how hard it is to say it, Lou Yuan said it respectfully.

"Hmph!" Bing Ren gave Lou Yuan a hard look, snatched the wine jar from Si Jixia's arms, and handed it to Lou Yuan reluctantly.

Lou Yuan took it with a smile, and after taking a few sips of wine, he smiled again and said, "Senior Brother, you are not dead yet, so don't worry about getting Lou to kowtow to you."

So, the two fought again.

The wine jar naturally returned to Si Jixia's hands.

When Bingren returned to the roof, he snatched the wine jar from Si Jixia's hand, but found it was empty, and couldn't help being surprised: "You can drink 500 taels so well!? It's only because of the fight between me and Xiaobailian." After a while, you actually drank half of the jar of wine, it really belongs to you!"

"The 1000 brothers have won the prize." Si Jixia smiled lightly, picked up the unopened wine jar behind him and threw it to Bingren, and said with a smile, "When you're in a good mood, you'll naturally drink more."

"Leave tomorrow?" Bing Ren pulled off the cover on the wine jar, but didn't drink in a hurry, just looked at Si Jixia and asked.

"Yes." Si Jixia replied.

"When will we see you again?"

"We'll see each other by chance, or—" Si Jixia's tone was obviously drunk, but there was a smile on his face, not the faint smile of Xun Ri, but a hearty smile. I saw him talking, but he clenched his fist and hit Bingren's shoulder with such force that he almost rolled Bingren, who was also a little drunk, off the roof, "Or go to my house and have a sit."

"Will there be wine then?" Lou Yuan asked.

"If you two go, you should have good wine to entertain you."

"Where is home?"

"Shuiyue County."

"Okay! If there is no good wine at that time, I will kick you off the roof!"

Some people, no matter how long they have known each other, cannot be friends.

And some people, even if they don't meet each other once, can become friends who can talk to each other.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

It's just that after tonight, when they will meet again, and whether they will meet again.

no one knows.

This meal, they drank until they were ugly.

After this meal, all three of them were drunk.

Si Jixia was the worst drinker, he didn't drink the most, but he was the first to get drunk.

Bingren's drinking capacity is comparable to Lou Yuan's, and they drink quite a lot. They shouldn't be drunk with this level of alcohol on weekdays, but now, they are also drunk.

In fact, it is not wine that is intoxicating.

If they don't want to get drunk, no matter how much they drink, they won't get drunk.

But they were drunk again.

The three men were drinking by the moonlight on the roof, and the lights in the three rooms in the pavilion were kept on for them.

No one urged them, let alone bothered them, as if no one cared how much or how drunk they were.

Just because this night is so rare, it has never happened before, and I am afraid it will never happen again in the future.

Since it is a rare night, let it be a night of fun and an unforgettable night.

It was Yin time when Si Jixia came back to the house reeking of alcohol.

The lights in the house are reserved for him, and the people in the house are waiting for him.

Dongnuan is pouring a cup of strong cold tea into a teacup.

Si Jixia stood behind the door and stared at him steadfastly, without moving, with a somewhat dazed expression, as if he had never seen Dong Nuan.

"What are you doing there with the pestle?" After pouring the tea, Dong Nuangu found that Si Jixia was still standing behind the door, so he walked towards him, raised his hand and rubbed him, who was sore from the drink and the night wind, With blushing cheeks, she slightly raised her eyebrows and asked, "Drunk?"

"It seems so." Si Jixia suddenly smiled, the two small dimples at the corners of his mouth were deep, and his jet-black eyes were shining, as if he was also smiling.

It's just that when he opened his mouth, the smell of alcohol was so strong that if it was the past, Dong Nuan would have frowned, but now she pinched Si Jixia's mouth with both hands, and said with a smile, "Smelly."

Si Jixia smiled so that the dimples at the corners of her mouth deepened, she raised her hand, and suddenly put her arms around Dong Nuangu's waist, hugged her tightly, and pressed her face into the hollow of her neck, rubbing her and rub.

"A Nuan, Ah Nuan..."

(End of this chapter)