"Hahaha, Bi Xianzi is polite. Seinfeld smiled, "We don't need to thank each other, I don't understand the intention of the second brother to send you, if you want to thank you, it should be me to thank you." ”

"Time flies. Bi Yanrou turned around and looked into the distance, "Neither my father nor I would have imagined that a small character in the past would grow to the point of being admired in such a short period of time. ”

"If you're lucky, you can't stop it!" Seinfeld said in a modest tone, "Okay, everyone is in, if I don't go in, they will pull me to drink later, you can go with you." ”

"Good!" Bi Yanrou smiled generously, and stepped into the space-time hall of the Tianque Palace with Seinfeld and Kirin.

In the hall of time and space, all kinds of strong and mellow wines have been poured, and everyone has raised their big bowls and collided with each other.

After years of penance, I haven't had a wanton pleasure for a long time, and seizing this rare opportunity, everyone seems to have fallen into madness.

Punching, drinking orders, and all kinds of games that are indispensable in the drinking field are all staged in the hall of time and space.

When Seinfeld brought Biyanrou in, it pushed the joyful atmosphere to a climax, and Biyanrou's unreal beauty instantly made the eyes of the mallets light up.

After three rounds of drinking, Seinfeld leaned back in his chair and was allowed to leave after nearly a ton of liquor.

With Seinfeld's current physical body, he can no longer taste that feeling of drunkenness, and the strength of the liquor can't anesthetize his physical body at all.

The liquor that entered the stomach was digested in a blink of an eye.

Seinfeld squinted his eyes and leaned comfortably back on a long chair, watching the joyous scene of the crowd, hoping that this scene would last forever.

Perhaps, one day will come, Seinfeld said to himself.

All of us are working hard for this purpose, they are strong, and because of this goal, they are fearless.

Someone came from behind, stood behind Seinfeld's head, then squatted down, and stretched out his hands to hug Seinfeld's upper body.

With a fragrant fragrance, the visitor smiled softly: "Husband, it's been a long time since I've seen you so happy." ”

Seinfeld took Jun Wanshuang's white hand and pulled her in front of him, moving his body to the right, motioning for her to lie down beside him.

Jun Wanshuang leaned on Seinfeld to lie down, pillowed herself under his left hand, and the two of them depended on each other in this way, enjoying rare leisure.

"Follow me, let you suffer. Seinfeld smiled and stroked Jun Wanshuang's hair lovingly.

Jun Wanshuang said with a smile: "As long as I can watch my husband and you be safe and sound every day, and treat me like this as always, Jun Wanshuang is the happiest woman in the world." ”

Seinfeld whispered softly in her ear, "You're so stupid!"

Jun Wanshuang said softly: "Jun Wanshuang is a smart woman, unlike some stupid women, who love power, magic weapons, and wealth, but she is also married to cold wealth, ruthless power, and a cold heart." ”

Seinfeld shook his head and smiled: "That's not necessarily, there are many lovers in the power, and the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people." ”

"Hehe, in short, Wanshuang's luck is very good, I met my husband, and I am already content in this life. Jun Wanshuang said.

Then, Jun Wanshuang turned her head, put her full chest on Seinfeld's chest, looked at Seinfeld's face and said mischievously, "Husband, what do you think of Bi Yanrou?"

After thinking about it, Seinfeld smiled and said, "If you talk about appearance, the country and the city are unparalleled." ”

Jun Wanshuang winked at Song Fei: "Wanshuang knows that her appearance is mediocre, husband, you can take Biyanrou, such a country is fragrant, it would be a pity to be cheap to others." ”

"You. Seinfeld scratched Jun Wanshuang's little Qiong's nose, "Flirting with husband, you should fight!"

After the two fought for a while, Jun Wanshuang slowly calmed down, lay in Seinfeld's arms and said, "Husband, what about Xiaoru, when do you plan to confirm the relationship with her." ”

"Actually, isn't that good?" Seinfeld said with some humility.

"Fool. Jun Wanshuang said softly, "What women want is fame, what they want is a sense of security, if you don't say anything like this, Xiaoru will probably be worried all the time, even if you tell her that you will marry her in the future, it is better than a stalemate like this." ”

"I failed her!" Seinfeld sighed.

Jun Wanshuang said softly: "Xiaoru is the kindest and most understanding girl I have ever met, and sometimes, she would rather be uncomfortable herself than see others uncomfortable. Husband, you still know too little about Xiaoru, can't you see that she has been waiting for you to make a promise?"

"Yes, is it?" Seinfeld heard others talk about Xiaoru's heart for the first time, if that was the case, he still knew too little about women.

Jun Wanshuang: "Xiaoru is a kind girl, even if she has something on her mind, she won't say it, but if a girl always keeps her heart in her heart, it will affect her mood after a long time." ”

After a pause, Jun Wanshuang stretched her waist and showed all the curves of her body in front of Seinfeld, and Seinfeld's blood gushed when she saw it.

Then, Jun Wanshuang left Seinfeld's embrace and slowly stood up.

Seinfeld had just enjoyed this weak body, and when he saw Jun Wanshuang get up, he immediately said, "What are you going to do?"

"Hehe!" Jun Wanshuang smiled, "Although the husband's embrace is warm, it doesn't belong to Wanshuang alone, Wanshuang doesn't dare to be so greedy." ”

Ignoring Seinfeld's gaze, Jun Wanshuang pinned her hands behind her back and staggered away.

But soon she turned back again, this time pulling Qin Xiaoru over, Xiaoru's face was dazed, and she didn't understand what happened to Jun Wanshuang pulling her over.

Pulled Qin Xiaoru down in front of the bench where Seinfeld was sitting, and then Jun Wanshuang held Qin Xiaoru's shoulders and pressed her down hard, and Qin Xiaoru sat down beside Seinfeld.

"Sister Wanshuang!" Qin Xiaoru was thin-skinned, and when she saw herself next to Seinfeld in front of the public, her body immediately bounced up subconsciously, and her face was at a loss.

"Xiao Ru, sit down!" Jun Wanshuang said softly, pressing Qin Xiaoru on the chair again, and then pushing Qin Xiaoru on Seinfeld's body.

"Ah!" Qin Xiaoru was even more at a loss at this moment, especially in front of Jun Wanshuang, the two had never been so close.

Jun Wanshuang set her eyes on Seinfeld's face and said with a smile: "I have already brought you people, and the next thing is your business." ”

After finishing speaking, Jun Wanshuang picked up a large bowl on the table next to her, walked towards the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, drink!"

"Helper, I, I!" Lying in Seinfeld's arms in public, Qin Xiaoru looked extremely uncomfortable, lowered her head, twisted her body and wanted to get up, but found that her shoulder was grabbed by a big hand and pulled back into her arms