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"Hum, good people will have no object?" Night Xuan and morning disdain cold hum.

Yexuanchen's words upset Yan Taizong. "He doesn't have time, and I really don't think any woman can match my grandson."

Night xuanchen just wanted to continue to attack him. Yan Taizong suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "you have experience. Why don't you introduce one to him? I always think your eyes won't be worse than him!"

"..." yexuanchen wanted to say that I have experience in men. Do you want me to introduce men to your grandson?

However, when Yan Taizong said that his vision was good, night xuanchen was a little proud, "that's nature. No one can reach my vision. No problem. It's up to me!"

The wrinkles on Yan Taizong's face immediately smiled and blossomed: "OK, it's settled. Then it's done. Brother, I'll thank you very much!"

Listen to him open his mouth and shut his mouth. Yexuanchen only feels brain pain.

Yan Zhong is ashamed. You two have made such a happy decision? Don't ask me what I mean?

According to that person's character, I'm afraid

Yan Taizong originally took these two bottles of old cellars to set up night xuanchen words, because the boy's mouth was so tight that he wouldn't reveal a word.

But who knows the wine is finished, but the boy's face is not red and breathless, just like drinking white water.

"Old man, you're drunk. Have a rest early."

Night xuanchen drank up the last mouthful of wine, and then smiled at Yan Tai Zongdao opposite.

"Pa!"

As soon as Yan Taizong heard this, his eyes stared and angrily patted the table. His red old face was full of unconvinced. He hadn't been afraid of anyone when drinking.

"Burp ~" made a wine burp. Yan Taizong said to Yan Zhong, "go and bring up the altar of my sweetheart."

Then he stared at night xuanchen again, "don't go, you boy, wait for me!"

Yexuanchen was going to leave, but when he heard Yan Taizong's "sweetheart baby", he blinked and nodded, "OK."

Yan Zhong's trip here was a little long, but when he came with a wine jar with soil, ye xuanchen understood why. His feelings were dug up now.

After the mud seal was photographed, the intoxicating aroma of wine made yexuanchen suck his nose hard.

This is definitely a rare wine!

Yan Taizong threw the previous small wine glass directly out of the window, took two small bowls and filled the wine.

"Boy, I've never given my sweetheart to outsiders. You're lucky today!"

Push the small bowl in front of yexuanchen with a heroic face.

Just after saying this, Yan Taizong suddenly changed his expression and leaned over the table to yexuanchen with a smile, "you said I'm so interesting. Should you also express it, little brother?"

This is almost the word Xuefei.

Night xuanchen asked the small bowl to take up and tasted the wine called "sweetheart baby" by Yan Taizong.

For a long time, yexuan nodded in the morning with a satisfied expression. Fortunately, he didn't go, otherwise such a good thing would be missed.

"There's something to say. Let's drink first!" Night Xuan morning smile.

Yan Taizong's eyes lit up, ouch! There's a play!

So they began to push cups and change lamps. Yan Taizong said a lot about some wonders he had experienced.

Yan Zhong kept wiping sweat on one side, because Yan Taizong even said that an old general was still in his thirties.

Forget it.

But how could you tell the president about wetting the bed when he was a child? Didn't you promise not to tell outsiders?