Chapter 282 (2/2)

Xiao mubai nodded, but Xu Wenlan slapped him on the shoulder and said with a little dissatisfaction: ”such a good girl won't give it to me.”

Xiao mubai looked down at the hand on his right shoulder.

Xu Wenlan quickly shrunk back and said, ”I'm excited for a moment.”

Xiao mubai sneered, ”here you are? Hang a piece of silk on the beam of Xu's house and dance for you and adults Xu to see?”

Xu Wenlan looked embarrassed. Naturally, he didn't really want to take it back to Xu's house. He just complained that Xiao mubai knew he was so beautiful and turned his elbow out. He gave it to the beginning of summer without any friendship.

It's also because he questioned Xiao mubai all afternoon. Xiao mubai didn't tell Xu Wenlan how he and the little Marquis got together.

Therefore, until now, Xu Wenlan doesn't know what kind of subtle relationship he has with the little marquis.

And Xiao mubai didn't say it was not because he didn't trust Xu Wenlan, but if the matter was mentioned from the beginning, it would involve the fact that after leaving Beijing in early summer, he entered the Zhao family army under the pseudonym Yi Dao.

On the one hand, he felt that it was troublesome to say, and on the other hand, because there were too many things involved in this matter, he simply shut up.

”Mr. Xu often comes to see if he likes it. He's not an outsider.” At the beginning of summer, I felt that Xu Wenlan could bear Xiao mubai. It's really not easy to be friends with him over the years.

Seeing Xu Wenlan's wronged appearance at this time, he made a speech and made a round.

Because of the silk sympathy, the tone was warm.

At the beginning of summer, Xu Wenlan listened very comfortably. He was informal. Then he sipped the silk unhappiness in his heart, raised his glass and invited everyone to have a drink. He also said, ”come, it's all your own.”

At the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai and Bing Wen also touched the wine glass for the sake of face.

Of course, Xiao mubai brought a cup of tea.

Bingwen didn't know why, so he naturally asked, ”Your Highness, don't you drink a glass of wine?”

As soon as Bingwen said this, early summer, who had just drunk a glass of wine, choked with Xu Wenlan at the same time.

While coughing, Xu Wenlan looked suspiciously at the beginning of summer, which was also choked by wine, and tentatively asked, ”have you seen mubai drinking?”

At the beginning of summer, Xiao mubai, who took him by the wrist and refused to let go

Xu Wenlan saw the smiling face at the beginning of summer and knew it clearly in her chest. She raised her glass again at the beginning of summer: ”I didn't expect that the little Marquis could have this honor and experience.”

At the beginning of summer, I touched a cup with him and tried to hold back a smile: ”it's really rare.”

Bingwen was confused by the strange feeling between them that you know and I know, but he didn't understand. He was about to ask, but he saw the face of his Highness the king of ink. It was more and more black. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back.

Xiao mubai, who was originally cold faced, looked particularly frightening at this time.

He looked at the tacit eyes between early summer and Xu Wenlan. Naturally, he took Xu Wenlan and opened the knife. His thin lips asked word by word.

”Xu Wenlan, haven't you been hanging from a tree for too long?”