Ke Ao spoke to her ear again at the right time: "The most favored grandson of Mr. Wen's family. On the surface, he is incompetent in literature and martial arts. He is dissolute and has a first-rate ability to act out... He is known as a literary madman."
"Tsk!" Yan'er laughed, "No wonder those people don't want to see him."
Madman Nawen seemed to be aware of it and looked straight at their corner.
Yan'er's sight was blocked, but he could see clearly with his mental strength. Seeing this, he couldn't help but wonder, how could this person feel? [
Madman Nawen was walking towards their direction with a wine bottle in his hand.
The first six people on the stage had already thrown the hydrangeas, and now there were six more people.
There is still no most beautiful maid in this village. None of those women are beautiful or smart, but they have no special features.
Madman Wen came to the two of them. He casually raised his hand to Ke Ao: "Brother, you are very friendly? I heard that a group of foreigners came from overseas recently... I wonder if they are brothers?"
Ke Ao turned around without even raising his hand: "Maybe."
Madman Wen chuckled, took a sip from the wine jar, and pushed it in front of Ke Ao: "We are destined to meet each other, and we are brothers from all over the world. I like you, make you a friend, drink, and drink this jar
Wine, you and I are brothers, how about it?"
Ke Ao looked at Madman Wen quietly for a while, then reached out and took the wine jar. He raised his hand, raised his head, and poured the remaining half of the jar of wine into his mouth without spilling a drop.
He waited until the bottom of the wine jar turned to the sky, then removed his hand, smiled slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Good wine!"
Yan'er almost sighed as she listened. Oh, look at how arrogant he is! Why is he so cold? So arrogant, so arrogant!
Wen Kuang didn't care at all, "Okay, refreshing, happy. If you don't succeed below, we are called Wen Kuang. Eight out of twenty this year..."
"Ke Ao, twenty-eight." He helped Yan'er to his side and said, "My wife."
Madman Wen glanced at Yan'er, his eyes full of brilliance, "Brother, you are so lucky. Come on, let's go to the third floor. We won't come back until we get drunk today!"
The three of them went up to the third floor together and sat down by the window.
Yan'er still occupied the seat closest to the window to watch the show, while Ke Ao and Wen Kuai started to talk about their affairs.
The two of them were of the same age, so they could only talk about months, and it turned out that Madman Wen was two months younger. He could only call Ke Ao his eldest brother, and Yan'er his sister-in-law.
Yan'er accepted it unceremoniously, and even brought out a small thing as a "meeting gift." Ke Ao secretly squeezed her little hand. Madman Wen laughed loudly, "I thought I was crazy enough.
I didn’t expect my sister-in-law to be better than me! I’m so lucky, so lucky!!”
Yan'er sweated. He was probably the only person in the world who regarded madmen as rare.
Pian Ke Ao didn't feel wrong at all, and agreed seriously, with a bit of pride: "Thank you!"
I never understand a man's words of friendship, so I simply ignored them and looked outside. The first beautiful maid finally appeared.
As expected, she is the most beautiful maid. She is indeed the most beautiful among all the women before her. But in Yan'er's opinion, she is just ordinary. Well, not as beautiful as Li Ling, not as beautiful as Fang Yi. She is not even as beautiful as Situ Yan, who is a man.
pretty……[
Therefore, after Yan'er read it, she really didn't understand why those excited young masters were so excited.