Chapter 747

"Hahaha, fairy Bi is polite." Song Fei said with a smile, "we don't need to thank each other. I don't understand why the second brother sent you. I should thank you."

"Time flies." biyanrou turns around and looks into the distance. "Neither my father nor I thought that a small role in the past had grown up to the point where people look up in a short time."

"Lucky, I can't stop it!" Song Fei said in a modest tone, "well, everyone has gone in. If I don't go in, they'll pull me to drink later. Go with you."

"OK!" Biyan smiled softly and generously, and walked into the space-time Hall of tianque palace with Song Fei and Qilin.

In the hall of time and space, all kinds of strong and mellow wine have been poured, and the people have raised their bowls and collided with each other.

After years of hard work, I haven't enjoyed myself wantonly for a long time. Seizing this rare opportunity, everyone is like falling into madness.

Boxing and wine making are indispensable games in the wine field, which are staged in the space-time hall.

When Song Fei entered with Bi yanrou, it pushed the happy atmosphere to a climax. The unreal beauty of Bi yanrou instantly brightened the eyes of the mallets.

After three rounds of wine, Song Fei was allowed to leave by relying on a chair and drying nearly a ton of Baijiu.

With the body of Song Fei now, he can never taste the feeling of drunkenness. The strength of Baijiu can not completely block his body.

The Baijiu liquor is digested in a twinkling.

Song Fei narrowed his eyes, leaned comfortably on a bench and looked at the happy scene. I really hope this scene can last forever.

Maybe one day, Song Fei said to himself.

Everyone is working hard for this purpose, strong, and fearless because of this goal.

Someone came from behind and stood behind Song Fei's head. Then he squatted down and stretched out his hands to hug Song Fei's upper body.

Accompanied by a fragrance, the visitor smiled gently and said, "husband, I haven't seen you so happy for a long time."

Song Fei took Jun wanshuang's white hand and pulled her to his body. His body moved to the right and motioned her to lie next to him.

Jun wanshuang lies down with Song Fei and pillows himself under his left hand. They depend on each other and enjoy their rare leisure.

"Follow me, let you suffer." Song Fei smiled and fondled Jun wanshuang's hair.

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

Song Fei whispered in her ear, "you're so stupid!"

Jun wanshuang gently said, "Jun wanshuang is a smart woman. Unlike some silly women, she loves power, magic weapons and wealth, but she also married cold wealth, ruthless power and a cold heart."

Song Fei shook his head and said with a smile, "that's not necessarily true. There are sentimental people in power. Poor mountains and rivers make trouble for people."

"Hee hee, in short, Wan Shuang has good luck. I've been satisfied with my husband all my life." Jun Wan Shuang said.

Then, Jun wanshuang turned her head, supported her hands on Song Fei's chest, looked at Song Fei's face and said naughty, "husband, what do you think of Bi yanrou?"

After thinking about it, Song Fei said with a smile, "if you talk about your appearance, it's unparalleled."

Jun wanshuang winked at Song Fei: "wanshuang knows that she looks plain. Husband, you can accept the green smoke and softness. It's a pity for others to be cheap."

"You." Song Fei scraped Jun wanshuang's little Qiong nose, "flirt with your husband, you should fight!"

After a while of fighting, Jun wanshuang slowly calmed down and lay in Song Fei's arms and said, "husband, what about Xiao ru? When are you going to confirm your relationship with her?"

"In fact, isn't that good?" Song Fei said with a guilty heart.

"Fool." Jun wanshuang said softly, "a woman wants fame and a sense of security. If you don't say anything like this, Xiaoru will be worried all the time. Even if you tell her that she will marry her in the future, it's better than such a stalemate."

"I failed her!" Song Fei sighed.

Jun wanshuang said softly, "Xiao Ru is the kindest and most considerate girl I've ever seen. Sometimes, she would rather suffer herself than see others suffer. Husband, you know little about Xiao Ru. Can't you see that she has been waiting for you to make a promise?"

"Yes, isn't it?" Song Fei heard others talk about Xiao Ru's heart for the first time. If so, he still knows too little about women.

Jun wanshuang: "Xiao Ru is a kind girl. She won't say anything even if she has something on her mind, but let a girl always put her mind in her heart. It will affect her mood after a long time."

After a pause, Jun wanshuang stretched out and showed all the curves of his body in front of Song Fei.

Then, Jun wanshuang left Song Fei's arms and slowly stood up.

Song Feigang enjoyed his weak body. Seeing Jun wanshuang get up, he immediately said, "what are you doing?"

"Hee hee!" Jun wanshuang smiled, "although the husband's arms are warm, they don't belong to Wan Shuang alone. Wan Shuang can't be so greedy."

Regardless of Song Fei's eyes, Jun wanshuang pinned his hands behind him and walked away.

But soon she turned back. This time she pulled Qin Xiaoru together. Xiaoru's face was at a loss. She didn't understand what Jun wanshuang pulled her over.

Pull Qin Xiaoru down in front of the bench where Song Fei sits. Then Jun wanshuang holds Qin Xiaoru's shoulder and presses her down hard. Qin Xiaoru sits next to Song Fei.

"Sister Wan Shuang!" Qin Xiaoru was thin skinned. Seeing that she was next to Song Fei in public, she immediately subconsciously bounced up and looked at a loss.

"Little Ru, sit down!" Jun wanshuang whispered softly, pressed Qin Xiaoru on the chair again, and then pushed Qin Xiaoru on Song Fei.

"Ah!" Qin Xiaoru was more at a loss, especially in front of Jun wanshuang. They had never been so close.

Jun wanshuang cast her eyes on Song Fei's face and said with a smile, "I've brought you people. The next thing is your business."

After that, Jun wanshuang picked up a big bowl on the table beside him, walked towards the crowd and shouted, "brothers, drink!"

"Guild leader, I, I!" lying in Song Fei's arms in public, Qin Xiaoru looked very uncomfortable. She lowered her head and twisted her body to get up, but found her shoulder pulled back by a big hand.