Chapter 12 (2/2)

Su Qianan pushed the door and came in at this time. I just saw that the hand in early summer was still carrying Yinzhi's arm, and Yinzhi's eyes were still red. He grabbed the back of his head and asked in confusion, ”I'm not here at the right time?”

Pick eyebrows in early summer.

”Feeling calm?”

Su Qianan immediately had a toothache, wrinkled his face and muttered, ”that... The wine is over.”

At the beginning of summer, the opera smiled and poured a glass of wine for Su Qian'an. Bingwen jokingly asked, ”why does Qian an feel ups and downs?”

Su Qian'an glanced at him, drank the wine in the cup angrily and added another cup.

Early summer comforted him: ”you don't have to be so considerate. In terms of martial arts, I can't beat you.”

I heard a little, eh.

”What did Qian'an lose to the young master?”

”Lead it!” Su Qian'an's mood, which had just been comforted by the beginning of summer, was blown up by the question.

Bingwen glanced at him and said solemnly, ”call me Bingwen childe in the future.”

”Ah?” Su Qian'an opened his mouth wide.

Bingwen nodded his head in affirmation.

Su Qian'an looked at the beginning of summer and nodded slightly when he saw him. He said with gnashing teeth, ”I've seen childe Bingwen.”

Bingwen raised his hand and bowed.

”You're welcome, you're welcome. What did brother Qian'an lose?”

”Lead it!” Su Qian'an patted the table and got up.

”It's Bingwen.” Bingwen remained motionless.

”Bingwen!!”

”What's up?”

”You, you...” Su Qian'an was so angry that he took two jars of wine and pulled out the lid. ”Done.”

At the beginning of summer, watching them both play and play like children, I couldn't help feeling very good.

He was a little worried about going to the Palace tomorrow night. It was not Xiao Yanjun, but Xiao Zimu.

In his previous life, he owed a life, a country and a deep love.

Some enemies, you can personally blood blade, clear goal.

But some kindness, but I don't know how to repay it.

He thought that in this life, he would do his best to protect Xiao Zimu and give him everything he wanted.

”Come on, do it.”

Su Qian'an raises his glass to Bingwen, and Bingwen raises his glass to early summer.

At the beginning of summer, looking at Bingwen's face under the candlelight, he remembered that he was the same in the previous life. He smiled and said to her, ”come on, do it.”

He thought.

If you want to buy blue bridge and carry wine, it's not like a youth tour

Fortunately, it was the same one.

Drink it up in early summer.

We are still bosom friends in this life.

splendid.

Cups and wine crisscross, and the sky is getting brighter. It's five o'clock. It's time to go back to the house.

Early summer took Su Qian'an to leave, Bingwen got up to send him off, and early summer waved his hand.

”The dew is heavy. It's cold. Don't send it.”

Then he took a step back and saluted, ”young master, go slowly.”

At the beginning of summer, he nodded and left with Su Qian'an.

Su Qian'an looked in the air at the beginning of summer when he still had spare strength beside him. He was unwilling to ask, ”young master, how much strength did you use?”

”Well.” At the beginning of summer, he tilted his head.

”Six points.”

Su Qianan just wants to smoke his big mouth. Why do you ask? Why insult yourself?

After returning to the mansion, Su Qian'an left dejectedly.

At the beginning of summer, he looked at him seriously and said, ”Qian'an, you are obsessed with Sabre skills, which is beyond my ability. Don't belittle yourself.”

”Yes.”

At the beginning of summer, he looked at Su Qian'an's back and whispered softly.

”Qian'an, you will be a majestic general in the future...”