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Chapter 342: We Will Fight Back 7

Yun Qi also smiled and said, "I knew you would definitely like it. Since we arrived in Fengxi, we will have a good time!"

Qian Qian glanced at Yu Pianpian and said, "Oh, I said Boss Yu, if we have no grudges, we can sit down and have a drink together. What a pleasant thing that would be, it would be a pity..." She shook

Shaking his head, taking another sip, and suddenly, it smelled full of fragrance

Seeing her intoxicated look, Yu Pianpian could only sit down in her seat with depression, holding her cheeks with both hands, looking at the table of dishes that could not be able to stimulate appetite.

Su Ziyan was very leisurely and drank the good wine in the inn. Although he was not as good as Xue Lan, he also drank it himself and drank very comfortably.

Yu Pianpian looked at him and said dyingly: "How can you be so calm?"

Su Ziyan said lightly: "Since you can't get anything, it's useless to think about it. It's better to take a look at what's in front of you."

"That's right..." Yu Pianpian was frustrated, and her whole body was about to turn into a leaky balloon, "But what I've been thinking about day and night is right in front of me, how can I not think about it!"

Something seemed to flash in Su Ziyan's cold eyes. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to drink.

“That’s right”

It's obviously right in front of you, even if you want to forget it, it's impossible

If she doesn't watch, listen, and cares, she can still deceive herself. In fact, she has forgotten it all. However, she is standing in front of herself, crying, laughing, making noise, and dancing. She is so vivid and lively, it is like being sucked by

Just as engraved on the soul

How could you not want to?

I was very unhappy with a meal. Yu Pianpian was the most uninterested. She kept smelling the fragrant wine, and her nerves in her body could not be controlled by herself. She always thought about how delicious the wine was. If she took a sip, how would it be

happiness……

For alcoholics, it is really a challenge to life if they smell good wine but cannot drink it...

She felt that her taste buds had completely lost their meaning and had no taste in eating anything.

If you can take a sip, just take a sip...

With this negative desire, I returned to the room to prepare for sleep. Yu Pianpian was still thinking about the smell of the wine.

"Your Majesty..." A figure suddenly appeared in her room quietly

Yu Pianpian knew who was here without looking at it, so she didn't raise her head, like a defeated rooster, sitting down dejectedly


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