Woman, where to escape

"Yes!" patted him on the shoulder. Qian's second son smiled brightly, which was like an elder.

Then he gently shook the element's hand, lowered his head and whispered to her, "you go back to the room first, and I'll come with zhongzi later."

Element naturally understood his thoughts and feelings and what he meant, smiled and nodded, bypassed Qian Zhongyao and went to the bedroom.

Both men's eyes fell on her back.

It was not until the news was at the bedroom door that the second son of Qian smiled happily on Qian Zhongyao's shoulder.

Qian Zhongyao also smiled symbolically. His uncle and nephew went directly into the small living room on this floor as if nothing had happened.

There was a large wine cabinet with many wine stores.

After sitting down, they opened the whole without saying a word. For a while, they drank a little high.

The second son of Qian is completely willing to sacrifice his life to accompany a gentleman. If he doesn't think about himself for a while, he still has to look at interesting underwear. He's afraid he'll get drunk.

With his hand on the edge of the sofa, Qian Zhongyao was obviously more drunk than him. He obviously looked for abuse by himself. Every sip of wine was like eating yellow lotus. It was bitter, astringent and cold.

There was heating in the room, but he felt cold and couldn't warm up much wine.

So sad, my heart hurts!

He smiled with self mockery. He looked at Qian Ao, who was happy and contented, rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance, and forced himself to put his eyes in the wine glass.

However, there was no element in front of him, but his mind was like a movie. He couldn't control it. It was all her appearance.

Laughing, crying and angry, each expression was so vivid and vivid that it was like a dream and fantasy in front of him. He suddenly stretched out his hand and wanted to hold her, but he couldn't catch anything.

He lowered his hand and ignored Qian Ao's surprised eyes. His heart was empty and painful. However, he was laughing: "second uncle, I'm very happy to get married today. Come, you share my happiness. I respect you, second uncle!"

He rubbed his temples. Qian's second son was also drunk and smiled blearily. He raised his glass and gently touched him: "I said, almost got it. How can I get married when I drink too much?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I'm newly married, happy marriage!" smiled and hiccupped. Qian Zhongyao's eyebrows were not happy at all.

Although his brain was drunk, he also knew that his behavior was childish and humiliating. He hoped to get his second uncle drunk, or keep him all night, or their uncles and nephews would drink until dawn.

He didn't want her to spend his wedding night with his second uncle.

So he gave money to the second man and said, "come on, keep drinking, don't get drunk."

"Zhongzi, you're drunk." Qian Er paused, drank the wine in the cup, and then stared at the abnormal Zhongyao, one big and two big.

In front of people, in pairs.

"No, how can I? Let's continue to drink. Only when we drink well can we have strength in the bridal chamber. I'm the bridegroom's waiter." when Qian Zhongyao said this, there was only self mocking sadness in his tone, without the joy that the bridegroom's waiter should have.

Seeing him drinking like self abuse, Qian felt a little blocked in his heart and his throat was dry. He hesitated for a long time before he spoke hard.

"Zhongzi, go back. The bride is waiting for you!"

"No, it's all right. It's going to be a long time, second uncle. Are you in a hurry?" he staggered. He suddenly stood up from the sofa, smiled, raised his hand, wiped his face, and staggered close to Qian's second son.

I saw his hand holding the wine glass shaking very badly. I didn't know if the wine was spilled.

"Second uncle, drink."

"Zhongzi! You're drunk!" caress his forehead. Qian's second son is also a little confused.

"Second uncle, I don't want to go back to my room tonight."

"You're married. Don't be silly. It's OK." he frowned. Looking at Zhong Yao, who didn't know how to pronounce, Qian Er felt that he also had a big tongue. "Now that he's married, it's good, it's good."

"Oh, oh, don't tease me, second uncle. It's you. Can you be good?" he grinned bitterly. Qian Zhongyao took his hand, patted it on his heart and said painfully, "here, second uncle, I hurt here... You know? How many sleepless nights I saw you and heard you... Here, it hurts!"

With his mouth tightly closed, Qian's second son couldn't speak. His words sounded harsh and palpitating.

Qian Zhongyao suddenly smiled again, clenched his fists and hit his head. He was incoherent: "I, I'm happy, happy, come on, second uncle, let's drink... Don't mention women, women."

"HMM." he drank the hot wine that burned his throat again. Qian Er didn't know what to say. His heart was tangled. For the first time, he deeply and truly felt Zhongyao's pain.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like to have his girl with other men on such a night, and he could only watch beside.

But even so, he knew clearly in his heart like a mirror. No matter how sad zhongzi was, he couldn't let go.

Be selfish and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

One cup after another, he didn't know how much wine he had filled. His mind was confused, and Qian Zhongyao's mind was not clear. There were element smiles in front of him and element names in his mouth.

"Second uncle, Su Su! It's my Su Su!"

Shit!

"No, it's mine." the second Qian shook his head and denied it. He was still two points sober. He cursed and had no way to take the drunkard, but his woman's name appeared in his mouth, which still made his liver tremble.

Zhongzi, is he drunk?

Patted Zhongyao's face. He was angry: "wake up! Zhongzi, wake up! I'll help you back to your room."

With a wave of his hand, Qian Zhongyao closed his eyes tired. Then, he saw two strings of clear tears falling from his eyes, "Su Su, I miss you so much, so much, I want you!"

With these words, he softened and fell directly on Qian's shoulder, completely drunk.