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Light gold like mind one hundred and fifty

"Yo yo yo, Ju Shao, you don't know how to do it, even if you eat meat, it won't be like this. You have recently become the most talked about person in this city." Sheng Shao said with a smile.

Han Jue smiled faintly and said, "What are you thinking about? I am working on a new thing with my friends recently."

"Is it a big profit? I'll add a share. I don't know anything. It's okay to contribute money and effort." Sheng laughed.

"Okay! Anyway, one or two people can't eat this piece." Han Jue smiled. Then he changed the subject: "Zhuangzhuang, let's come back next weekend and I'll take you to hunt wild rabbits. They are all experts."

"Yes, very few... from home...!" The man smiled evilly, thinking about the title.

"Call her Zhuangzhuang." Han Jue said generously.

"Oh, Zhuangzhuang, change your clothes next time. Brother, I will take you hunting. Looking at your gestures today, although you don't know how to hunt, you are very impressive and have a bright future."

Another person laughed and said: "What does it have to do with you if you have a future?"

There is a special feeling in this relaxed conversation between men, like complete friends.

The atmosphere is pleasant and relaxing for no reason.

I had no idea at the time that Han Jue would give up his studies and work hard to make money, all for my sake. Unknown to me, he took on many things that should not belong to him.

When the group of people returned to the house, they heard someone saying that Beitang and Lu Li were back in the city and we should eat first.

Without Lu Li, the atmosphere will naturally be better.

After a while, I saw for the first time how the young men enjoyed their lunch.

After turning around from the living room, it turned out that there was so much space inside.

Entering through the door, you are facing a circle of sofas that can seat at least twenty people, with a large coffee table in the middle. Behind is a large dining table with a two-level turntable in the middle. The small turntable is about 1.5 meters in diameter, and a large bouquet of flowers is placed in the middle.

There were twenty chairs placed around it, but it seemed empty.

There are many doors on the left and right. There is a glass table and some chairs on the right side near the entrance. There is a lot of wine on the glass wine cabinet next to it.

A few people sat down, and suddenly a bunch of beautiful girls came out from nowhere, wearing very girly and cartoonish maid uniforms. They each pushed a cart and brought water. They came to replace them.

People wash their faces and hands. The care and consideration is like a massage in a beauty salon.

Rinse your mouth and start serving the clear soup.

Unexpectedly, the same number of maids came in again, and a new batch came in pushing the dining cart to serve food. Most of these girls were not much older than me, they were young, and all of them were pretty. There were three or two of them,

She is extremely beautiful, and she looks well-behaved. She just laughs at the teasing of her young men. It seems that I am not here. This lively table must not have such rules.

I feel sad for Li Xiuli. Men who have seen these scenes will naturally no longer be interested in a girl’s beauty alone. Because there is a shortage of everything in this world, but there is never a shortage of younger and more beautiful girls.

I don’t think I’m outstanding, but I don’t know why, Han Jue chose me!

I looked at Han Jue. He was talking to the man on the side. He stretched out his clean hand and held mine in his palm, showing in this small way that he was not neglecting me.

I took a look, there were six people together including me.

A large table with more than 20 dishes, including red, yellow, green, white, cold, hot, meat and vegetables, delicacies from mountains and sea, fat and thin...

Standing on one side is a girl serving dishes and pouring wine. She is sharp-eyed and hard-working. If you want, you don't even need to move your hands, someone will feed it to your mouth.

When men chatted all over the world, Han Jue could always bring the topic to a place that everyone knew. He would not stare at me closely, nor would he turn to some hidden things that I couldn't understand at all.

This is the most comfortable meal I have ever had.

I still don’t need to say anything, but I listen to everyone’s smart and relaxed words, and sometimes I smile knowingly. Han Jue rarely looks at me, but later on, when my plate is empty, he will put some for me from time to time. I like it.

The dishes are all the ones I started to pick up, or occasionally glanced at.

The ability to stand aside is unrivaled.

The girls who prepare the dishes for me have lost their jobs. They can only pick and peel them for me in exchange for leftovers!

I found that Han Jue and I are two completely different people. Although he doesn't talk much, he is very appropriate. It is obvious at a glance that the interpersonal relationship is excellent.

He is like a big fish, swimming freely among everyone's topics, picking up any one, laughing, and letting it go...

Keep going, keep going, pick up the second one, very leisurely.

In fact, I have always hated gatherings with more than two people. I find it too noisy.

But tonight, I felt particularly comfortable. Later, I remember that I started to smile while drinking the sour and sweet champagne.

I lowered my head, hey... when did I start drinking?!

I stared at the wine glass, which was in the shape of a crystal tulip. I heard that such a glass could retain the fragrance of champagne better, and its slender waist was perfect for holding and enjoying. The body of the glass was crystal clear, and when it was turned, the golden liquid shimmered.

There are small bubbles sliding up one after another, giving it a sense of lightness and flow.

This wine tastes good, not too strong, but has plenty of staying power. It is sweet in the mouth, and it is often easy for people to drink too much without realizing it.

My face was frozen, I was holding the cup, glaring affectionately at Han Jue, who was preparing to add more wine for me, and fell into some kind of thought...

Why am I here drinking with a few strangers?

Shengda laughed on the side: "Jue Shao, Zhuangzhuang has a good drinking capacity, I think this is half a bottle."

Han Jue smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, girls are cuter if they drink some wine."

Someone laughed: "Classic, drink too much and let others control you like a fool. The cutest thing."

A group of people laughed.

Uh...did I drink too much?

I stared at Han Jue with wide eyes, wondering when this thing started.

She laughed softly and said: "I rarely like girls, Zhuangzhuang, you are really cute."

Cute? This word describes me, it’s so fresh!

And it turns out that Sheng Dasheng doesn’t like girls either, it’s the same as that Qi Shi... right?

Blinking, slightly confused, head a little dizzy, feeling a little drifting, dizzy and faint...

Are you drunk?

But the people, things, and things around me are still aware in my heart; not only can I control my body; I can also control my emotions...

I won’t lose my composure in front of others. I just feel my mood is clearing up, and everything in the world feels happy!

That kind of intoxication...I have never experienced it before.

Everything is fake, only the golden liquid in the cup is real. It is sweet from the lips to the throat and reaches the stomach. Close your eyes, ah, complete liberation...

Is this happiness?

Such lightness, soul, such lightness...

I wanted to laugh, so I smiled, held up my face, and smiled sweetly at Han Juetian...

Blinking his eyes, handfuls of autumn spinach vegetables were given to him for free...

Everyone laughed, "What a charming little girl."

Han Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had already put down his face and said: "Forget it, forget it, don't drink it..."



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