The strong drink passed through his throat and flowed into his internal organs.
Holding the luminous cup in her hand, she turned back to look at Ji Yue.
Ji Yue stood in the wind, her face reddish, her eyes blurred and hazy. Although her steps were steady, her heart was wandering, showing her drunkenness.
Sing and smile.
It's still the same as before, getting drunk with alcohol.
Aventurine held the wine glass and walked up to Ji Yue, "Brother Ji, here's a toast to you. I hope you and the king will be together for hundreds of years and be united forever."
Ji Yue looked at him. Although he was half drunk and half awake, he was both a man. He knew Aventurine's thoughts, but he didn't take precautions. First, having a wife was like a song, and he only needed 100% trust. Second,
He could trust Aventurine's character, both of them were extremely aloof, and neither of them would do anything untoward unless they were consensual.
On the contrary, Ji Yue would feel more at ease with Aventurine by Ye Qingge's side.
Aventurine gave him a wink, and Anu filled Jiyue's wine glass with Nuerhong.
Ji Yue picked up the wine glass, clinked it with it, and drank in one sip, "As you wish."
After drinking, the two looked at each other and laughed.
The Qingsha Demon who was closer looked at the aventurine cod carefully.
Among contemporary spiritual teachers, Aventurine is the most famous, and he is also famous for his pair of melancholy eyes, which are different from gentleness and are born with sadness.
Ye Wuhen was chatting happily with the key members of various aristocratic families at the next table. He took a sip of wine, looked back, and followed Qingsha Yao's line of sight to look at Aventurine Cod.
Aventurine cod is so beautiful that it is unparalleled, making women who are beautiful and in trouble are very jealous.
Ye Wuhen frowned subconsciously. He put down his wine glass and walked straight to Qingsha Demon. He almost blurted out, "Miss Qingsha, men will develop needle eyes if they look at her for too long."
After saying that, even Ye Wuhen himself was stunned.
Qingsha Yao turned her head and looked at Ye Wuhen with a puzzled look on her face.
Ye Wuhen was embarrassed, coughed dryly, and said: "I mean..."
Before Ye Wuhen could finish speaking, Qingsha Yao stood up and walked towards Qing Ge.
Ye Wuhen opened his mouth, unable to speak.
Suddenly, an enlarged old face appeared in front of Ye Wuhen.
Ye Qingtian winked and laughed maliciously: "Why, have you fallen in love with this girl?"
Ye Wuhen's ears turned red, "Grandpa, you can't talk nonsense."
Ye Qingtian folded his hands on his chest, looking disrespectful, "Oh, are you still shy? Wuhen, you have to remember that all the men in Ye's family are upright, and it will be a long night and a dream. The girl you like will be directly
Take her home to be your wife, come on, young man."
As if to cheer up Ye Wuhen, Ye Wuhen made a fist with his right hand and waved it vigorously in front of Ye Wuhen a few times.
Ye Wuhen: "..."
"Grandpa, it's not what you think." Ye Wuhen explained.
"It's really worthless." Ye Qingtian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Look at Qing Ge, what little prince, Yong Ye gave birth to an adopted son, the king of Dongling, the young master Ji, if you want it, can't you just get it?"
Ye Wuhen: "..."
"Hurry up and find a wife and give birth to a big fat boy for me to play with." Ye Qingtian sighed: "I'm afraid the day lilies will be cold if we wait for that girl Qing Ge to have a baby."
Ye Wuhen interjected: "Grandpa, Wuhen has not yet thought about getting a wife."
"Don't marry? Do you still want to get married?" Ye Qingtian glared: "Wuhen, if you have a broken sleeve, don't be afraid. Tell grandpa honestly. Grandpa will not object. There are many sons in the Ye family.
Isn’t it better than having multiple daughters-in-law?”
Ye Wuhen: "..." A chicken talks to a duck and plays the piano to a cow. It's almost impossible to communicate.
Ye Wuhen secretly cursed, is it possible that the longer people live, the more they go back?
Ye Qingtian was still chattering beside him. He suddenly raised his head and was stunned to find that Ye Wuhen was missing. He looked around and saw Ye Wuhen chatting and laughing happily at the wine table not far away.
Ye Qingtian's face twitched a few times, his face suddenly fell down, and he looked aggrieved, "Sure enough, everyone despises me as an old man, my descendants are unfilial!"
Not far away, Qing Ge happened to hear these words. When he turned around, he saw Ye Qingtian's sad eyes. Qing Ge trembled and asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Ye Qingtian snorted arrogantly and sat on the chair, turning his head to look at the cool night. He held two chopsticks in his hands and stabbed the buns in the bowl fiercely. He also muttered plausibly, "I told you not to give it to me."
I gave birth to a great-grandson, and I asked you to kill the great-grandson, you vicious murderer!"
Qingge: "..."
She didn't do anything and she became a murderer.
"Grandpa Ye, what happened? Why does your face look so bad?" Xiao Rufeng, who was sitting at the same table, asked worriedly.
Ye Qingtian's dark face suddenly blossomed into a smile like a chrysanthemum: "Rufeng, it's you."
A bad premonition suddenly arose in Xiao Rufeng's heart.
Why do I feel like my scalp is numb?
Ye Qingtian put his hand on Xiao Rufeng's shoulder, looked friendly and said with a smile: "Rufeng, is there a girl you like? Grandpa Ye will be your matchmaker."
"When it comes to marriage, let it take its own course. I don't have a girl I like right now," Xiao Rufeng said.
"It would be fine if it didn't exist, it would be fine if it didn't."
Ye Qingtian looked like an old fox, stroking his beard mischievously, "Rufeng, I tell you as a person who has experienced this, the opposite sex is only for reproduction, while the same sex is true love."
Xiao Rufeng had a cute look on his face, stunned, his mouth slightly opened, showing a petrified state.
"As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences, but you must remember what I said." The smile on Ye Qingtian's face became more intense.
"You old man, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Xiao Cang appeared behind Ye Wuhen with an angry face and shouted suddenly, startling Ye Qingtian.
He originally wanted to come over and have a few drinks with Ye Qingtian, but he didn't know that this old guy was instilling some unreasonable knowledge into Xiao Rufeng.
Even though Xiao Cang was calm and indifferent, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
After many years of close friendship, how could he not know about the little Jiujiu in Ye Qingtian's belly?
Ye Qingtian simply thought that he would not be able to hold his great-grandson, so he came to harm the son of the Xiao family so that Xiao Cang could not fulfill his wish.
What a vicious move!
Xiao Cang stared at the back of Ye Qingtian's head.
Ye Qingtian turned around and saw Xiao Cang's angry eyes. He was startled. He frowned and waved his hand, "Old fox, I was scared to death. Be careful that Qing Ge will kill you."
Xiao Cang: "..."
Is it amazing to have four kings as a granddaughter?
Ye Qingtian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Old man Xiao, do you think what I said is wrong?"
"Of course." Xiao Cang said seriously.
"Don't opposite sexes want to reproduce?" Ye Qingtian asked.
"Of course... yes."
Xiao Cang said with high spirits, his face suddenly turned black.
Daqing Ye Qingtian set a trap for him, and no matter how he answered, he would be wrong.
"That's it."
Ye Qingtian looked at Xiao Rufeng and said righteously: "Rufeng, remember, reproduction is not true love. You are a brave child who wants to pursue true love. You cannot be trapped by the footsteps of the world."
Xiao Rufeng: "..."
Xiao Cang was furious. Looking at Ye Qingtian's smiling face, he felt he had nowhere to vent his anger.
The point is, he really feels that what Ye Qingtian said has some truth to it.
The corners of Xiao Cang's mouth kept twitching.
The Xiao family only has one son, Xiao Rufeng. If he doesn't reproduce, wouldn't he be extinct?
It should be noted that there are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is not having children!