Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

This is the first New Year’s Eve of Ling Jingxuan’s father and son in Beijing. The New Year’s Eve has been eaten from noon to the evening, except for the empty room that was not in the room. Xue Wuyang, a group of people who have always been strict with themselves, have drank a lot of wine. The children are full when they are full. They are tired and come back to eat. The next person is basically sent by Ling Jingxuan. Does the dinner table ring? When I came to the capital for a few months, today is undoubtedly their happiest day.

"No, it’s getting dark, we have to go back to the age, oh... or Jing Xuan, the best wine for you here."

Han Fei, who has already been stupid, looks at the sky outside, and his red face is soft and leaning against Zhao Dalong. He has a lip that is still unrecognizable and reminiscent of the tempting fragrance of fine wine. They are not drunk, in fact, Ling There is wine in the cellar of the house, but the wine here is different, all of which were made by him last year. The more and more fragrant, and the wild grapes that were almost washed with crescent springs last year, not to mention the taste. I don’t know how many times better than the wine in the store.

"Oh, if Han Ge likes it, I will take a few altars and go back to it. If I don't have it, I will do it again."

Ling Jingxuan also drank a little more, but he didn't drink his face, but he didn't have a fever like Han Fei and others. Sitting next to him, Yan Yanrui, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, finally accepted the fact that his wife would not blush. Ways, don't blame him for being too painful. On weekdays, their family Jingxuan rarely has any shy blushing emotions. Even if he is in bed, he is also bold and wild. He originally wanted to experience the beautiful picture of a wife and children blushing. Expectations are undoubtedly lost.

"Don't, don't seduce me. If you really want to bring it back, I must remember to drink every day. There is still something to do next year."

Still not drunk, at least he still knows what he wants to do, and his Zhao Dalong gently wipes his mouth, their feelings have been dull as water, perhaps not strong enough, but can be long-lasting, never exhausted.

"Small non can no longer drink, Chenggui respects Han, why don't we go back first?"

"Alright, I seem to be a little groggy. Big Brother, I may not come over before the Spring Festival. If you have anything, let Yan Yi inform us. In the last two months, I want to sprint again. ”

Ling Jinghan stood up with his heavy head. He always knew about Big Brother’s being a small farmer because of his identity. Even if he didn’t want to be himself, he would try his best to make a good result in this spring. Struggling.

"You are careful, the station is not stable, don't be stubborn."

Yuan Shaoqi, who had a slightly better amount of alcohol, looked very clear. Seeing that he was a little shaken, he quickly stood up and stared at him. Ling Jinghan did not tweak, and he leaned against him.

"Then go back first, Han Ge, Jing Han, Cheng Guishu, whether it is doing business or exams, I am still saying that, don't give yourself too much pressure, the money can only be earned, this time the test is not good. And next time, first of all, we have to give our body a good look."

Under the help of Towers Perrin, Ling Jingxuan also stood up weakly, and then shook his head and finally awake, but quickly closed his eyes and leaned into Yan Ruirui’s arms. After coming to this world, He basically didn't touch the wine very much. It is rare for the family to be happy. The meal is too long, and it is inevitable to drink a few more cups.

"They all drank too much, Rui Ge, help me tell my big brother, I and Zhao Ge will be optimistic about them."

Yuan Shaoqi looked down and looked at his lover who was squinting in his arms. He was slightly helpless and sighed. Yan Ruirui nodded. Yang Sheng recruited Yan Yi: "You personally escorted them back."

"Yes"

Yan Yi took the order and looked at Ling Jinghan and Han Fei, who were all held by themselves. They spontaneously walked over and took up Ling Chenggui, who was blushing and bloody. The latter had no consciousness, and the subconsciously plunged into him. In the middle of his hands, he hugged his waist, and his eyes were swollen. Something called the flames swept through the fundus, and then disappeared quickly. The hand holding his waist was quietly tightened. When he traveled to Wangfu Lingfu, he and Lingcheng had a long-lasting relationship. At first he just thought that he was a big man and he was too shy. He always teased him with a curious attitude. Over time, he was teased. It became a habit, and every time he saw that he was red-faced, he couldn’t tell the joy. As the leader of the four major screen guards, he must be calm and self-sufficient, even if he knew that he might like to be shy and shy. The simple white rabbit, he did not have any intention to take action, after all, his body shoulders the safety of the master, but tonight, do not know why, he suddenly wants to go further with him.

"Father, what's wrong? Are you drunk?"

When the group walked to the door, they just came across the little buns and saw the shackles of their eyes closed in their father’s arms. The iron doll decisively broke the hands of Si Qiqi and looked at Han Fei’s eyes with little Worried, Han Fei, who was not really drunk and lost consciousness, opened his eyes and reached out and touched his apologetic saying: "Sorry for the iron baby, after coming to the capital, I have never had time to accompany you. Next year you go to Hanling College. I can't send you in person at school."

Perhaps it is the stimulation of alcohol. Han Fei said that he was red-eyed. To say that his biggest regret now is no doubt that the time spent with his son is getting less and less. However, this situation will soon change. He has already said to Long Ge, waiting for them to be covered in the house outside the city, no matter how late he will go home on time, at least insist on personally licking the child to sleep every day.

"Well... it doesn't matter, I know that you are all trying to make me better. You are drunk, let your father take you back. I won't go back with you. I want to stay here and be small." They played together."

The iron sensation shook his head in a sensible way, and he was too noisy to rest. He deliberately emphasized that he only wanted to go back if he was just playing, but what he didn’t know was that the more he knew this, the more he felt the pain, and he pushed Zhao Dalong a little. After that, Han Feizhen hugged him and kissed him: "Hey son, I promise you, and wait for your family's business to stabilize, I will stay at home with you, now you are temporarily living in Cognac."

"Well, come back soon, father, hurry up and go back, remember to let you have a good rest!"

The iron doll nodded and urged them again. Zhao Dalong threw his son an apologetic look, bent over and picked up Han Fei, and touched his head before he left. On the other side, Ling Jinghan and the little buns also said goodbye to several people. Climb up the carriage that drove directly to the door of the hall.

"Zhao Shu Han Shu, uncle, you slow down, wing uncle, you will take care of them in Lingfu, and Minger will come back."

Ling Wen took a group of small radish heads and stood next to the carriage and waved at them. He was in charge of driving the carriage and nodded. He tightened the reins and turned the car. The carriage quickly drove out. No one noticed that the iron doll did not go forward. Just red eyes and the carriage carrying his father disappeared into sight. I don’t know when, he was a taller than him.

"Chi brother?"

The iron baby turned to look at his deep side face, and the red eyes were cute and slammed a few times, and soon nodded again: "Well, thank you brother."

He is still very young, still does not know what love and love, he only knows that Si Kongqi is very good to him, he likes him very much, and Sikong Qi, maybe he does not know what love, but he knows that he wants this The child, even if he can't take him back to the Western Circle, he will put a mark on him in his heart before he leaves. He is his white rabbit.

“珏?珏?”

On the other hand, Sikong, who has always been the most unscrupulous, is also active on the wine table. He drinks the most wine. When Ling Jinghan left, he was already drunk and unconscious. See Yan Ruirui has already cleaned up the dishes. Yan Xiaohua can only hold him to the side of the chair, carefully placed him on his lap, in order to wake him up, his right hand gently patted his cheeks because of alcohol, this moment, he can be said to be Without any lust, can...

"Oh... Xiaohua, don't make a noise, your head is dizzy, let me sleep for a while..."

"啵"

Sikong squinted and opened his eyes. He said that he held his face and put a kiss on his lips. Then he squirmed and wanted to find a comfortable sleeping position, no matter how uncomfortable he was. Finally, he stood up and crossed his legs and sat on his lap, his head intimately leaning against his neck, and the hot breathing that swallowed around his neck continued to scream the sorrow of Yan Xiaohua.

"Hey, can I hold you back to sleep?"

The body gradually reacted, and the voice was hoarse. Yan Xiaohua held his waist tightly. If they were not in the living room, he would have been overwhelming him to the point.

"Well...what...what do you use to poke me?" I felt that there seemed to be more and more hot under the buttocks against him, and Sikong wrinkled his brows, his hands consciously touched and grabbed the culprit. A bang of the board... "Hey... Do you want to abolish me? Damn... Shang Qing, you sleep with Xiaowen tonight, the father has something to talk to your father."

Yan Xiaohua, who was unprepared, whispered, and the thing that was urgently rescued from his hand was almost not folded by him. The corner of his eye swept the son who came in with Ling Wen’s hand, and Yan Xiaohua didn’t even think about it. Holding the **** of the daughter-in-law, I stood up. After the words were finished, the people disappeared. I didn’t understand the sternness of the ruthlessness. I wanted to catch up, but I was stopped by the Qin dynasty who was waiting at the side.

"Cough and cough one small child, the king and the king have a very important thing to talk about, let me take you to sleep tonight?"

In the case just now, a little older people know what is going on. Qin Hao’s old face is red, how much is uncomfortable, or if he looks at the recent performance of the king, he also knows the so-called from the mouth of the master. The truth, she will not let the county king take the risk.

"What is so important?"

Yan Shangqing’s lovely big eyes are stunned. It carries full doubts. He has always been sleeping with him. What is more important than his son?

"That... Xiao Shizi doesn't want the king and the king to be the same as the princes? If you don't bother them, they will soon be like the princes."

Qin Yu thought about it, finally thought of a statement that should be able to convince him, Yan Shangqing squinted and thought about it, and looked at Yan Zhenrui Ling Jingxuan, who was held together on the main seat, as if he had made a great determination. Nod: "Well, well, but I can sleep with my brother, you are a woman, I am a man, can't sleep with a woman."

"what?"

Where is this conclusion coming from? Men don't sleep with women, how do you give birth to the next generation? Qin Xiao was speechless, but the big steamed buns did not give her a clear chance. She smiled and took Yan Shangqing over her to Yan Yanrui Ling Jingxuan. Nobody saw the place, the face was full of abnormal redness, he definitely did not Will tell anyone that he can't sleep with a woman, he is quietly instilled in Shang Qing.