"Hurry up, your own family, you don't have to be so polite." Su Zhe stepped forward with a smile and hurriedly helped the two beauties up.

As soon as Su Xiaoxiaofang stood up, he hugged Su Zhe's arm, as if he was holding a piece of treasure, and said coquettishly: "Childe, you can be regarded as returning safely, but you can worry about me to death." ”

"Ahem, little, pay attention to the image." Su Zhe patted her head gently.

"No matter what, I don't care, I'm going to hold my son." Su Xiaoxiao pouted, but hugged him tighter and tighter.

Su Zhe had no choice but to let her hold him, and looked at Diao Chan with a wry smile.

"Childe has worked hard, go home quickly." Diao Chan blushed slightly, whispered softly, and his eyes were veined.

Between her words and deeds, she unconsciously carried a bit of seduction, and Su Zhe's heart was crisp when she listened, and her bones were soft.

With such a surging heart, Su Zhe hugged Su Xiaoxiao with his left hand, hugged Diao Chan with his right hand, and said with a smile: "There are two of you waiting at home, and I will not fight with the Xiliang people outside in vain, let's go home." ”

Su Xiaoxiao was used to being close to Su Zhe, so naturally he didn't feel anything, Diao Chan was hugged by him so affectionately in front of everyone, and suddenly his face was dizzy, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was a little embarrassed between his eyebrows.

She didn't struggle to resist, she only pursed her lips and smiled, and let Su Zhe enter the house with her arms.

Back to the house, the wine and food have already been prepared, just waiting for the return of Su Zhe, the hero.

Su Zhe had already eaten a royal banquet in the palace, and his stomach was five or six points full, but he couldn't bear to brush the two beauties with a piece of his heart, so he happily ate again.

As soon as he sat down, Su Xiaoxiao picked up the sprinkled cup: "Childe, you broke the Xiliang Army this time, you are really majestic, you really give our Su family a face, Xiaoxiao respects Gongzi for the ancestor of the Su family." ”

"Okay, this glass of wine should be drunk." Su Zhe felt a sense of accomplishment and raised his glass to drink.

Then, Diao Chan picked up the cup again, and said with a look of admiration: "When Cicada was in Chang'an, I heard Wang Situ say every day how powerful the Xiliang Army was, if Dong Zhuo was determined to stick to Luoyang, the Kwantung princes together were not opponents, then Sun Jian was even more unlikely to win many battles, and finally attacked Luoyang, such a strong Xiliang Army, but it was easy for Gongzi to defeat, Gongzi was really more powerful than that Sun Jian." ”

One of the sources of a man's sense of accomplishment is naturally the admiration of a woman.

What's more, it's still a peerless beauty like Diao Chan.

Her words really made Su Zhe feel a great sense of accomplishment, and even a little fluttering.

It's just a moment.

Su Zhe immediately waved his hand and smiled humbly: "Okay, I'm embarrassed what you said, Gongzi, I defeated the Xiliang people, it was to take advantage of the time, if you talk about the ability to use soldiers, then Sun Wentai is above me."

Diao Chan said with a smile: "Childe is not too modest, that Sun Jian is a veteran who has fought for many years, Childe is still young, the future is limitless, sooner or later he will surpass Sun Jian, Cicada firmly believes." ”

"That's it." Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly followed, "Isn't Childe often talking about what is the best art of war without a fight, Childe doesn't need to do anything, and he will destroy the Xiliang people with the change of the sky, isn't this the most powerful art of war." ”

The two of them said a word, without hesitation and praise, as if Su Zhe was already like a god of war in their eyes.

Su Zhe didn't want to flick their hearts, so he raised his glass and laughed: "Okay, good, you're right, I'm amazing, son, come, let's drink." ”

At the moment, Su Zhe was in a very good mood, and under the persuasion of the two of them in turn, he didn't feel that he had more than a dozen cups of stomach and was drunk for seven or eight points.

It was getting late, the night was thick, and the banquet was already enjoyable, so the two of them helped Su Zhe and went to his room to rest.

Su Zhe hugged Diao Chan on his left and Su Xiaoxiao on his right, with his soft body in his arms, and swayed all the way back to the room.

When the two of them put Su Zhe on the couch easily, they were already tired and panting, and the sweat on their foreheads was dripping with sweat, soaking their pretty faces.

"Why do other people's families go out to fight and work hard, and they have to become thinner, how can the son seem to have become heavier, it's really ......" Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her waist and muttered and complained.

Diao Chan smiled: "That's someone else, our son has a wide heart and a fat body, and he eats well and sleeps well when the sky falls, and it's not unusual for him to become heavier." ”

As they spoke, the two girls straightened up and looked at each other in unison.

Looking at each other, the faces of the two girls invariably appeared faint, and there was a trace of embarrassment in their eyes, and they were busy turning their heads away.

They remembered the scene from the previous time.

At that time, it was also this room, and it was also such a sultry moonlight, and Su Zhe also drank too much wine, and was supported back to the room by the two of them.

Then, that blushing shame happened.

Thinking of the picture at that time, the two daughters felt embarrassed, and they didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere in the room was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Miss Cicada, I remembered, I still have something to do, why don't you help my son undress and wait for my son to sleep." Su Xiaoxiao said with a red face.

Diao Chan was busy shaking his hand: "No, no, no, you still listen, you are used to serving your son, I am too clumsy." ”

"It's okay, it's born once and cooked twice."

"Forget it, next time, I remember that my female celebrity hasn't finished yet, so I'll go first."

"I'll leave first, and I'll leave it to you."

The second daughter returned to you for grabbing Su Zhe last time, but this time she treated Su Zhe as a hot potato, shirked each other, and scrambled to escape the room.

Bang!

The door slammed shut, and silence returned.

Su Zhe, who was drunk for seven or eight points, opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he hadn't taken off his shoes and no one had covered the quilt, so he looked unhappy and muttered: "What, there's no one to serve me to sleep, so leave me here alone, it's too much......"

Before he could complain, he fell back on the couch and fell asleep.