C72 (1/2)

”Is that so?” Bai Siyun bit her lower lip, looking a little disappointed.

”Siyun, don't...”

Bai Siyun shook his head lightly, ”Meng Yang, you don't have to comfort me anymore. You should be the one to be saddened the most when something happens to Little Ling, and the reason why you didn't tell us earlier was because you didn't want to make us sad.

Meng Yang hugged Bai Siyun tightly in his arms, ”Thank you, Siyun.”

Bai Siyun also gently rested his head on Meng Yang's shoulder, ”Meng Yang, I promise you, I will never leave you.”

”I promise you, I will never leave you.”

”Meng Yang.”

”Hmm?”

Bai Siyun slowly closed his eyes. Meng Yang also received a signal and lightly kissed Bai Siyun's lips.

After a long while, when his lips parted, Bai Siyun's face also started to faintly flush.

When Meng Yang and Bai Siyun returned to the place he was at, they discovered that Fu Hua was actually sitting on the grass by himself with a wine jug in his hand.

Fu Hua saw that Meng Yang and Bai Siyun had returned, and threw a jug of wine towards Meng Yang and Bai Siyun, ”Come, Boss, drink.”

This was the first time Meng Yang had seen Fu Hua drink wine. Meng Yang had always thought that Fu Hua did not drink wine, but he never thought that not only did Fu Hua have so much wine in his hands, he even seemed to have a pretty good capacity for wine.

Meng Yang also followed Fu Hua and drank a mouthful of wine, a strong pungent smell filled his mouth, and Meng Yang immediately choked on his food, unable to stop himself from coughing.

”Cough, cough, cough, cough. This wine of yours is really good.”

”Haha, of course. This wine was personally made by my master.”

”Oh? Your master can make wine? ”

”Of course, I remember when I was only thirteen years old, my master started drinking with me, and every time I get drunk, I never win a single time in my memory.”

”I really didn't think of it, but why haven't I seen you drink before?”

Fu Hua rolled his eyes at Meng Yang, ”You need to have friends to drink, what's the point of drinking with a man like you?”

Meng Yang awkwardly used his hand to rub his nose, ”Although your reason is irrefutable, but don't say it, why did you suddenly start drinking again?”

”I'm not like you. I have a beautiful woman to comfort me when I'm sad. Right now, I'm alone.”

”Fu Hua, you...”

Fu Hua shook the wine pot in his hand: ”Boss, come, don't say anything, just drink now, that's right. Come, I salute you and my sister-in-law first.”

Fu Hua raised his head and drank a large gulp of wine. Meng Yang and Bai Siyun also sat on the ground. Meng Yang also gulped down a large gulp.

”Good!” ”Boss, come, let's drink to our heart's content today. After we get drunk, we will forget all our troubles and have to live our days happily. Since we can't avoid tragedy, let's reduce our grief a little after tragedy occurs.”