Mu Qianxun is never a spirit who can force himself.

Even for the sake of the rain of the Song Dynasty, he may not necessarily force himself.

After all, in his love affair with song Shiyu, he played the role that was preferred.

It's not that he didn't love song dynasty rain enough, mainly because Song Dynasty rain was more aggressive.

This can be seen from the heroic deeds of her previous attempts to go to bed.

Here we will not praise them one by one.

For Song Yu to find someone to pour his wine, he is not particularly exclusive, simply comply with his intention.

Anyway, he drinks as if he didn't drink. It's the people who come to drink that suffer.

Although there are tens of millions of officers and soldiers in the northern suburb military camp, they can't bear any hardships.

Song Yu thought that this time he would lie down, but he didn't expect that at the end of the dinner, he was just like a nobody.

Of course, these are the afterwords.

Back to the present, song Shiyu had a few drinks tonight.

She only drank fruit wine with a very low alcohol content.

Xiaonaibao had already run from mu Qianxun's thigh to her thigh. Seeing that she was satisfied after drinking the fruit wine, she said, "Xier also wants to drink."

"It's good for children to have soup. What kind of wine to drink." Song Yu rejected him without thinking.

If xiaonaibao listens to her, it's not xiaonaibao.

"It's not that I haven't drunk. Who are you bluffing?"

In Song Dynasty, Yu was surprised when he heard the speech and asked, "did you drink it?"

Xiaonaibao nodded and said, "when I was in the village, the third uncle took Xi'er to drink. Xi'er has drunk the liquor made by Lin Fan's elder sister. "

Song Shiyu

It's a big trough.

The legendary little Third Master is really a bear child who takes an unusual road.

"I can't drink any liquor made by Xiao Fan. You can drink it."

"Why do I feel insulted when compared with you?" Xiaonaibao said contemptuously.

The rain was cold in Song Dynasty!

With her salty pig hand, she pinched xiaonaibao's face.

She used to pinch the small milk bag, but she didn't care about it.

When she finished, she said, "childish, pour a glass of wine for me."

In the Song Dynasty, when the rain heard the words, a few black lines appeared on his forehead. He said helplessly: "don't talk like your father. Also, only one drink is allowed. After that, you have to give up drinking. "

"Oh." Xiaonaibao answered very perfunctorily.

At this time, the Song Dynasty rain just poured a small glass of wine to him.

Xiaonaibao took a sip and squinted contentedly.

In fact, what he said just now lied to song Shiyu.

The third young master never took him to drink, and he never drank the liquor made by Lin fan.

In Song Dynasty, Yuren believed him, and he had no choice.

Anyway, he finally tasted the flavor of the legendary wine.

This legendary wine is really good. No wonder his sister Lin fan is so obsessed.

What he didn't know was that the fruit wine that Yu gave him in Song Dynasty was quite different from the strong wine Lin Fan brewed.

Let's talk about Xiao Yunhan.

Xiao Yunhan has been at the border for five years. It's common for him to drink and eat meat with soldiers in the barracks.

Therefore, in the past five years, he has not learned decent skills, but his drinking capacity has improved a lot.

He won't miss such a good chance tonight.

Unfortunately, he forgot that he was hurt.

Just to his full bowl of wine, sitting in the opposite song Shiyu stopped him.

"Cousin, you can't drink because your injury is not healed."

Xiao Yunhan

Can he say that his injury is healed?

The answer is yes.

No!

Not to mention that his injuries are not all right.

He's still lying in bed in the daytime, pretending to live and die. If it's agreed, isn't it a slap in the face.