Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 142 Always Your A Mo

"Ahem ..."

The spicy wine taste slipped into his throat, and the **** immediately coughed.

Damn, it's spicy.

The raccoon stared at the jar of wine in disgust, and the wine was not as good as fruit wine.

Seeing the **** coughing and flushing his little face, the old man immediately became cheerful.

"Okay, we raccoons are grown up, and we can all drink with grandpa."

Seeing the old man happy, the **** laughed.

As long as Grandpa is happy, it's okay to be drunk.

"Grandpa, touch one."

The **** raised the jar, and touched the old man's jar slightly.

Grandpa and grandchildren happily held the wine jar.

After only two sips, the beaver's head was dizzy, and Yaoye's eyes were blurred.

The old man was also a little drunk. He drunkenly watched Baitan with a smile, "In the past, your father used to drink with me."

The **** stretched out his hand to support his heavy head, squinting, "how about my dad's alcohol?"

"He, no."

The old man shook his finger disgustingly. "That kid can get drunk with a fruit wine. What do you say about his alcohol?"

The **** blinked, she could get drunk with fruit wine, didn't she say that? Dare to love her alcohol is her father.

"But the kid will cheat and use internal force every time to force the drink. The seat he sits under is always wet. He thought I didn't know, I just didn't bother to expose him.

The old man came to the **** and muttered in a low voice, as if saying something important.

The **** heard and nodded suddenly.

Use internal force to drink, daddy is really smart, she can use this trick in the future.

"Grandpa, what does my father look like?"

The **** was holding the hip flask and lying on the table.

The old man heard the words, and there was a flash of thought in his eyes, "He, looks like your grandma, nothing like me."

The **** nodded, it turned out to be like grandma, so he should look handsome.

"Then my mother ..."

When Baitan raised her eyes and wanted to ask about her mother, she realized that the old man was full of tears, and he was so frightened that he immediately fumbled his sleeves to wipe the old man's tears.

"Grandpa, what do you cry, isn't it unlike you? Isn't there an aunt like you? Also me, I am like you."

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the **** like a child who did something wrong.

"I, I'm sorry for your father, sorry for your grandma, and sorry for you ..."

Looking at the old gentleman with tears in his eyes, Baici's nose was sore, his eyes were red and he shook his head, "No, Grandpa is not sorry for me."

If she had not been guarded by her grandfather and aunt in this life, she would have been left with no residue.

"When your grandma passed away, I promised her that I would take good care of your father and your aunt, but your father ..."

Thinking of the eldest son's death on the battlefield, the old man felt sore in his heart, weeping on the table and crying, "It's all my fault, it's me that hurt your father."

"grandfather……"

Looking at the old man who was crying like a child, the tears in Beaver's eyes couldn't help sliding down.

The **** walked to the old man and squatted. "Grandpa, don't be sad. Dad may or may not be dead."

"not dead……"

The old man murmured twice and closed his eyes.

"grandfather……"

The **** was startled, and immediately stood up, shaking his father anxiously.

"He's okay. He drank too much."

A low voice came. Baiju looked up and blinked guilty when he saw Mo Beichen.

Why is he here.

Mo Beichen went to the table, picked up the old man, and went into the room.

"Tingxuan, Tingxuan, I knew you would come back ..."

The old man lay on Mo Beichen's back and kept muttering.

Mo Beichen's eyes flickered lightly, and he carried the old man back into the room and put it on the bed.

"Ting Xuan ..."

On the bed, the old man kept holding Mo Beichen's hand.

The **** blushed and pulled down the old man's hand calmly.

"Grandpa isn't troublesome, let's sleep obediently, it will be all right after a sleep."

While the **** coaxed the old man, he covered him with a quilt.

Grandpa also said that his father's alcohol was poor. Whose alcohol was poor? He drank half a jar and was drunk like this.

Go to the auricle and twist the wet parcel, wipe the face and hands for the old man, and watch the old man fall asleep before the **** leaves the room.

Looking at Mo Beichen standing by the edge of the bamboo forest, the raccoon's lips angled slightly, and he walked behind him silently.

"Thank you tonight."

Mo Beichen turned around and looked at the blushing beaver, his eyes darkened.

Bending over and holding the **** horizontally, he flew out of Tianluoyuan.

Changsheng came out from the dark, looking at the back of the two men, his eyes flashing.

Someone can come and go freely in Tianluoyuan, this person is not simple.

On the high **** of the back of the General's Mansion, two figures, one red and one ink, are intertwined.

Mo Beichen hugged the **** and kissed him fiercely.

The mellow wine tangles between lips and teeth. The wine that one person drinks drunk two people.

It was a long time before Mo Beichen let out the **** panting.

The **** raised his eyes in confusion, as if suddenly dissatisfied with Mo Beichen.

Looking at Baiju's eye-catching blurred water eyes, Mo Beichen tightened his lips tightly, couldn't help but leaned down and nibbled on that charming lips.

"Don't seduce me anymore, you know how weak my endurance is."

The hoarse voice of evil charm drifted into the ear, and the **** pursed his lips shyly, and kept his eyes open.

Every time she is seduced, he always complains first.

The quiet night sky is quiet and beautiful, the cool night breeze caresses and blows away a bit of drunkenness.

The **** looked at the shining stars in the air and blinked half drunk.

"Amo, where are you from? Where is your family?"

Mo Beichen's eyes flashed lightly, this silly girl, only now I think of asking these?

Reached out and stroked the beaver's hair lovingly.

"No matter who I am, you just remember that I will always be your Amo."

"My Amo ..."

The **** murmured, and raised the corner of his lips unconsciously.

East House, House.

The third lady walked out of the room.

Westinghouse, Xiao Zishu is looking at the medical book under the lamp.

"Bang" and the door was pushed open.

Xiao Zishu raised his eyes, but saw that the three ladies were standing outside the door flushed.

"Miss Five."

Xiao Zishu immediately dropped the medical book and greeted him.

The third lady, holding the door frame, entered the room, but her feet were soft and she moved forward.

Xiao Zishu was shocked, and immediately caught the third wife.

The third lady flew into Xiao Zishu's arms and hugged his neck.

"Zi Shu ..."

Blended with the ambiguous flavor of wine, sprayed on the neck of Xiao Zi's book, Xiao Zishu's body straightened instantly.

"Miss Five, are you drinking?"

The three ladies sneered, drunkenly, dimly, "Drinking, wine is a good thing.

Xiao Zi's eyes were full of distress as she looked at the three ladies who had been relieved by drinking.

"Wine is not a good thing. It will be uncomfortable to drink too much. I'll cook a hangover soup for you."

Xiao Zishu helped the three ladies to the table and wanted to go to the kitchen to cook hangover soup.

"Don't go."

The third lady got up and took Xiao Zishu, but was caught by the stool, and the whole person rushed forward.

Xiao Zishu was shocked and immediately stepped forward to catch the third lady, and they fell to the ground together.

Xiao Zishu sat up and helped the third lady up, nervously, "Miss Wu, are you all right?"

Looking at Xiao Zishu's concerned eyes, the third lady suddenly had a sore nose and rushed into Xiao Zishu's arms.

"Zi Shu, Zi Shu ..."

With the cry of crying, Xiao Zi's heart melted.

Reaching out, trying to hug the person in her arms, but stiffened in the air, finally clenched into a fist.

"Zi Shu, I regret it!"

The third lady hugged Xiao Zishu's neck and cried.

She regretted it. At first, there were those who loved her so much. She didn't cherish it, but chose a con artist who was not as good as a beast.

Xiao Zishu's eyes flashed, and finally he reached out and hugged her.

He also regretted that he shouldn't have been cowardly at first. If he had shown her his mind earlier, maybe everything would be different.

After crying for a long time, the three husbands raised their tears.

Looking at Xiao Zishu's still handsome face, the third lady couldn't help but get closer to his lips.

Looking at the bright red lips that were getting closer, Xiao Zishu was short of breath, and her heart jumped uncontrollably.

Just as the two lips were about to be attached, Xiao Zishu turned his head sharply.

The glamorous red lips rubbed the corners of his lips, and a embarrassment flashed across the third lady's face.

Xiao Zishu blushed and pursed his lips, "Miss Five, you are drunk."

The third lady heard a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her lips, raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Zishu coldly, "You dislike me?"

Looking at the ice thorns in Mrs. Three's eyes, Xiao Zishu felt that her heart was hurting like a knife.

Seeing that Xiao Zishu didn't answer, the third lady stood up with a sneer, "Yes, anyone would be interested in me, a half old mistress."

The third lady said, and then hurriedly went outside the room.

Seeing the misunderstanding of the three ladies, Xiao Zishu felt as if she had blocked a stone in her heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"I do not have."

A cold, firm voice came, and the three ladies stepped.

Xiao Zishu stood up and walked behind the third lady, with a sad look on his face, "For ten years now, my heart has never changed."

In a word, Mrs. Three flushed her eyes.

"You said your half-old milf, you know, in fact, you have never changed in my heart, just as I think of you."

The tears in the eyes slipped down one by one, the three ladies clenched their fists, except for the sadness and remorse in her heart.

Blinking away the wetness in the corner of his eyes, Xiao Zishu raised his eyes.

"I know what you are going to do, but I don't want to be so vague and unclear with you."

He loved her, and he wanted to be with her in a fair and honest way, instead of sneaking around like that, it was against morality.

The third lady closed her eyes in shame, anxious to slap herself.

She must be damned, how could she think of him as a beast like Bai Tingrui.

"Sorry."

Leaving three words in shame, the third lady opened the door.

"Qian Er."

After hearing the long-lost "Qianer", the three ladies were stiff.

Xiao Zishu sighed softly, "Come away, you are still young, don't deserve to ruin your life because he is not worth it."

The third lady's eyes flashed lightly.

Close?

No, she is not willing, they are not so cheap.

Clenching his fists, the three ladies stepped out of the room.

Xiao Zishu's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he looked up at the back of the three ladies and shouted, "I will always wait for you."

The third lady closed her eyes and a teardrop fell from the corner of her eyes.