On autumn nights, the noisy places in the city are still noisy, but this is a quiet street.

The front yard of the escort agency is very quiet, and it has forgotten that autumn is a harvest season.

In the backyard, two figures were floating.

Among these two figures, Li Qing was just avoiding, he did not pull out his sword, he was keeping his promise, he knew that the sword in front of him would not kill him.

The sword is a good sword. At this moment, the sword has penetrated deeply into the branches of the orange tree.

The ripe oranges fell.

Li Qing's hand did not clamp Xiaodie's sword. The moment his body slid past, he flicked his fingers on Xiaodie's wrist, and the sharp sword came out.

Xiaodie's wrist felt numb for a while, the sword in her hand left her hand, and she saw Li Qing leaning tightly against the orange tree.

"You?" Xiaodie said in surprise. Her body was leaning forward, and her sword had been released, but the strength had not disappeared. She did not stop her feet.

"Me?" Li Qing had a smile on his face under the moonlight. His smile could make people intoxicated, and the intoxicated girl threw herself directly into Li Qing's arms.

"You must be doing this on purpose?" Xiaodie was a little nervous.

"This...I didn't expect it, but..." Although Li Qing had a smile on his face, he only had a bitter smile in his heart.

The brave girl did not leave Li Qing's arms. She stared at Li Qing with wide eyes. Li Qing was leaning against the orange tree, like a twig that could not move.

"Are you a piece of wood?" Xiaodie said softly. She no longer had the fierceness she had just now. In an instant, she became like a kitten again, a white kitten.

"I..." Li Qing felt that his hands were sweating and his scalp was a little numb.

"It seems that you are just a piece of wood," Xiaodie said. The gentle kitten had a hint of pretentiousness.

"I..." Li Qing felt that his forehead was beginning to sweat, and the sweat felt a little hot.

Li Qing wanted to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but he did not dare to move his hands. Li Qing thought of the little puppets selling operas in the street.

The wooden puppets can't move, but the people in the shadows can move. Their hands can only move up and down. Li Qing doesn't dare to move his own hands now.

There was a girl in front of him, and Li Qing knew that as long as he stretched out his hand, he would get a full hug.

Li Qing felt that his waist began to feel warm. He lowered his head and saw a pair of eyes looking at him. Yue'er's eyes widened at this moment, and the small courtyard was particularly bright.

The small courtyard became quiet at this moment, with only the rapid breathing of two people. Li Qing felt that this tree branch was really difficult to handle. There was only an orange tree behind him, and he had no way to escape.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiaodie slowly let go of her hand. Her smiling face was white and rosy in the moonlight, but now it turned pink and was still hot.

Xiaodie lowered her head, turned and walked towards the room. She stood at the door, looked at Li Qing and said: "Shu Yazhu! I really don't understand the style. Don't you want to come in?"

Li Qing looked at the opened door. He didn't know what would happen if he went in. He only knew that the moon was very bright this night and it was a bit quiet this night.

There seems to be no difference between this sentence and the "elm pimple" in Ning'er's mouth. Li Qing knew that he was very passive tonight, and he was a passive man.

In the silence, he could hear his own heartbeat. His heart was beating at the fastest speed. Li Qing wanted to calm down his heart.

"Are you coming in? Or not?" Xiaodie stamped her foot on the ground at the door, and walked into the room with the door open.

There must be no way to avoid the disaster. Li Qing walked into the room. Xiaodie was already sitting at the small round table. Her little hand had already opened the wine jar. Li Qing smelled a strong smell of "burning knives".

Li Qing felt that the smell of wine on his body had not dissipated. Today, he and wine seemed to have formed a fate. He saw Xiaodie taking out a bowl.

The wine was poured into the bowl. The bowl was immediately picked up and put into his mouth. This was not Li Qing's mouth, but Xiaodie's mouth. In an instant, Li Qing heard the coughing sound after drinking.

With his back on his back, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the door with a smile on his face, "The handsome Young Master Li, do you need me to carry you in?"

Li Qing was a little helpless. At this time, even a man might feel helpless. A story would definitely happen in this quiet place.

"Why do you want to drink?" Li Qing closed the door. He seemed to be afraid that someone would walk in the backyard. This person would definitely laugh at him. He slowly came to the table and said.

"Because today is a good day," Xiaodie said.

"Today is a good day," Li Qing said.

"The moon is so beautiful today," Xiaodie said.

"The moon is very round today," Li Qing said.

"Today is Xiaodie's happiest day," Xiaodie said.

"Today...I..." Li Qing didn't know what to say this time. He could only look at Xiaodie with his eyes, and the feeling of "burning knives" from alcohol had already poured onto Xiaodie's face.

"Aren't girls who drink pretty?" Xiaodie blinked.

"People who drink are not good-looking, especially drunk people," Li Qingdao said.

Li Qing didn't know what he would look like when he was drunk? But he knew that if his brain was burned by the 'burning knife', it would be uncomfortable and very uncomfortable.'

"You have the fastest sword, the most dashing appearance, and the person who loves you the most. Aren't you satisfied?" Xiaodie said.

What is satisfaction? Li Qing doesn't know yet. He only knows that Xiaodie is very weird today, a weird girl, and now she poured out another bowl of wine.

"You still want to drink?" Li Qing asked in surprise.

"On happy days, Xiaodie needs wine," Xiaodie said.

On unhappy days, Li Qing also drinks, but he doesn't know if he should be happy now? Or should he be worried?

The girl in front of him was drinking, but now Li Qing couldn't find a reason to stop Xiaodie from putting down the wine bowl in her hand.

She must have a lot of thoughts, these are the thoughts of girls. Li Qing rubbed his nose, he now knew a truth, women just have a lot of thoughts.

Thoughtful women also like wine, and wine is a good thing. Li Qing looked at the wine bowl in front of him and refilled it, and he began to look for a reason.

"'Zhenshanhu' Fang Zhen is your father?" Li Qing asked.

"Yes, maybe you didn't think of it?" Xiaodie said.

"I really didn't expect it. I knew he had a daughter, a lovely girl," Li Qing remembered the chance encounter in the inn.

He also remembered that pot of 'Potato Beef Stew'. A long time had passed, and the figure of a friend instantly slipped through Li Qing's mind.

"You have a friend who likes fun, and she is also a girl?" Xiaodie suddenly asked.

Li Qing did not answer. He went to discuss another girl in front of a girl who liked to drink. Li Qing knew that this occasion did not seem good.

"She is very beautiful. All beautiful girls like the handsome Young Master Li?" Xiaodie was laughing, and her laughter made Li Qing feel a little uncomfortable.

"This? It seems like this," Li Qing did not deny it.

"They say that Young Master Li looks a lot like Li Tanhua in the past," Xiaodie said.

"Like him?" Li Qing knew this person.

"This person is very affectionate," Xiaodie was smiling. After saying this with a smile, she added, "You are very much like a person."

"Who?" Li Qing said.

"Chu Xiangshuai is famous all over the world. This person will leave a fragrance everywhere," Xiaodie said.

Li Qing is most familiar with the story of this person. This person is very chic and romantic. He is a strange person in the world.

Li Qing was a little embarrassed. He understood the meaning of this sentence. Li Qing was not surprised when this sentence came out of Xiaodie's mouth, because this girl was very courageous.

However, Li Qing heard another sigh, which was Xiaodie's sigh.

"But, but we are all children who no one cares about now," Xiaodie said again.

This sentence was very heart-wrenching, and Li Qing immediately thought of Mengdie who had brought him here. This girl once had a home, and it was he who changed her home.

"Happiness is the beginning of loneliness. We shouldn't waste a happy moment," Xiaodie said again.

"This theory seems to be right, I agree now," Li Qing looked at the wine, and he immediately picked up the bowl of wine. The wine entered Li Qing's stomach, and the wine could block his speechless mouth.

"Why are you drinking from my bowl?" Xiaodie started to laugh. She put her little hand on her chin to support her head.

"Because we are the only ones now, you should remember your promise," Li Qing said. He wanted to change the topic he didn't like.

"Now you want to become a romantic Young Master Li?" Xiaodie said. She looked at Li Qing without blinking. Her eyes were indeed very beautiful.

Li Qing admitted this. A woman who has never drank alcohol will change her appearance at any time, not to mention the big eyes of girls who have drunk alcohol can turn into small eyes.

The little eyes can become more gentle. Li Qing looked at Xiaodie. He looked at the girl who had drunk Shaodaozi. The alcohol in Shaodaozi was very strong. Xiaodie's face was changing.

"You should let me drink another bowl," Xiaodie said softly.

"Do you still want to drink?" Li Qing was a little worried that this girl would get drunk. This girl was very courageous, so he was a little worried.

"I am a butterfly, what will I become if I get drunk?" Xiaodie said with a smile.

"Drunk Butterfly," Li Qing said. Zidie seemed to have said this as well. Li Qing still remembered her other words, "This girl is for you."

The wine was poured into the bowl again, the wine bowl was lifted up again, and the wine entered Xiaodie's mouth again. The moment she put the bowl down, she was coughing hard.

Li Qing was complaining in his heart that it was really not the right time for Mengdie to leave. This Xiaodie is drinking desperately now. Does she really want to become a drunk butterfly?

"The most beautiful wine and the most beautiful girl are all yours now," Xiaodie's eyes began to become confused and she said with a smile.

"This..." Li Qing did not dare to answer. This was the first time Li Qing had heard of this request. He had never heard such a thing before.

"You don't like me?" Xiaodie asked. She wanted to stand up, but Li Qing saw her body shaking. Her little hands were placed on the small round table, but they were very weak.

In an instant, the person entered Li Qing's arms again, and Li Qing put down the sword in his hand. He felt that he had no reason to reject this drunken butterfly.

The night is very quiet. Who knows who has blown out the candles in the room?
Chapter completed!