However, what made him feel the most headache was Yang Cheng's temperament. He still doesn't want to get married, and he is already thirty-four this year.

He didn't need to worry about anything else, just because he couldn't see through it. If he just walked on this road, how could the old man bear it...

Qin Yangjin and others stood up one after another to greet people, and only a few of them were left on the table. Mo Xiaoqing wanted to speak lively, but when she thought that most of the old people were used to it, she would not speak or speak.

She thought about it and swallowed the words back.

However, the people at the table next to him were having a lot of fun, and seemed to have some ties with Ji Muhan, so they actually made a fuss on their table, calling Ji Muhan to drink one by one.

Mo Xiaoqing was afraid that Ji Muhan's temperament would make them feel a little worried.

Such a great happy day, if Ji Muhan had a cold face, it would be really not very good...

Fortunately, Ji Muhan seemed to be in a good mood today. He drank all the glass of wine brought by the person who was making fun of him without saying a word.

It was rare that I didn't show them coldly.

Mo Xiaoqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Her beautiful little face was originally tense, but now she looked much better, especially when she smiled at Ji Muhan inertia and the dimples on both sides of her mouth appeared, it really made people unable to take their eyes off!

Ji Muhan glanced at the men who didn't know how to restrain themselves and stared at Mo Xiaoqing in a daze. His face was cold, and his eyebrows could not be concealed. He seemed to be driving them all away in the next second.

Fortunately, those men still knew how to restrain themselves. The moment Ji Muhan glanced over, those people turned their eyes away from Mo Xiaoqing one after another.

However, those people's eyes would always unconsciously glance at Mo Xiaoqing's body. After staying for less than two seconds, they felt another gust of cold wind blowing and their necks were very cold.

I immediately opened my eyes and continued to drink Ji Muhan's wine.

Ji Muhan was poured three glasses of wine by them all at once, his eyes were a little less obvious, and the air conditioning on his body also dropped a lot.

Seeing those people endlessly, Mo Xiaoqing felt a little confused again.

I had to worry that Ji Muhan would not give me any face, but now I need to worry that Ji Muhan would refuse everyone. This is the fourth cup, although on the surface, he still has nothing unusual...

But she still couldn't feel at ease!

I had to secretly poke his waist, frowned with some concern, and whispered, "I see that many people on the Internet are saying that people who drink heavily and smoke don't have a good stomach, so you drink less today. What if there is a stomach problem?"

She didn't forget Ji Muhan's smoking. Most people who smoked have bad stomachs! She was afraid that Ji Muhan would be the same!

Ji Muhan probably drank a few glasses of wine, his eyes were a little calmer, no longer as cold and ruthless as usual, and he kept people from thousands of miles away.

When facing her, the distant distance between her eyebrows and eyes was even more relaxed. She gently curled her lips, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair gently. The black and smooth hair felt particularly good when touched, so she comforted her and said, "I'm fine."

"No, you haven't quit smoking," Mo Xiaoqing paused at this point and approached him without warning.

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly. He clearly felt that at that moment, his heartbeat was also disordered without warning, as if a beat was missing, and he felt a little uncomfortable in panic.

But she didn't know how much reaction Ji Muhan had caused, so she naturally and skillfully used her nose to keep sniffing, and sniffing his chin, stopping one centimeter away from his chin.

Mo Xiaoqing suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him.

At this time, Ji Muhan had already covered up his panic expression very well and looked back at her calmly.

Mo Xiaoqing's eyes said to him with a firm look, "You must have smoked today, your body is full of smoke. Don't try to lie to me. My sense of smell is very sensitive, and my judgment will definitely not go wrong."

Although it is faint, it can be smelled at once.

Just like when they first met, he had a slight mint scent and a strong tobacco smell on his body.

Ji Muhan looked at her with deeper eyes. From his perspective, the little girl's fair and beautiful face was particularly eye-catching, and the collarbone seen by the afterglow was delicate and eye-catching, making people want to look down...

He honestly explained, "Well, I'm just trying to get one."

And those people seemed to be drinking, and only knew that they kept clamoring to let him drink. Mo Xiaoqing frowned when she heard this, and without thinking, snatched the wine glass from his hand and said boldly, "I'll drink."

Ji Muhan leaned half of his body against the back of the chair, put his left hand on the armrest, and looked at her side with his body facing away.

There was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, which was blocked tightly by his left index finger, and Mo Xiaoqing and others naturally could not see the light that flashed in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of mentality I neither stopped nor spoke, and stared at her without saying a word.

Mo Xiaoqing stood up openly, and without any embarrassment, she smiled at the group of lively relatives and friends, "Sorry, he has a bad stomach. I apologize for him like you. I'll do this glass of wine first."

"..." The hero among women!

Qin Yangcheng on the other hand naturally took their situation into consideration and couldn't help but give Ji Muhan a thumbs up in his heart.

As insidious and dark as ever, Mo Xiaoqing blocks wine, no matter how blind people know the relationship between Mo Xiaoqing and Ji Muhan, and can also declare sovereignty, allowing those men who are secretly ready to move to relieve their thoughts.

Kill two birds with one stone!

Tsk tsk tsk, his nephew has been so dark for ten years!

Ji Muhan here supported his chin with one hand, and his other hand was casually placed on the back of her chair, leaning half of his body towards her.

She didn't stop her from helping her stop drinking, and just watched her quietly without saying anything.

Actually, I felt a little funny in my heart. The little girl might not know that these relatives who were inseparable from nothing were just relying on the great day of Qinling to make trouble before they came to him. They usually stood in front of him and couldn't even say clearly.

How dare he make a big fuss about him? It was because today was Qinling’s great joy, so he did not release the air conditioner on his body.

But... he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to stop him, because he realized the feeling of being protected by someone. It turned out to be so...sweet.

For a moment, I felt very warm in my heart, and I couldn't suppress the smile and pampering in my eyes.

This fell in the eyes of others. Mo Xiaoqing was blocking the wine for Ji Muhan. Not only the girls who were interested in Ji Muhan were disappointed, but even the male compatriots who had such a good impression of Mo Xiaoqing were disappointed.

Because seeing her protecting her so much, Ji Muhan knew that there was no possibility for them!

Qin Yangjin did not expect that one day his nephew, who was cold-hearted, would follow a girl like this.

What I didn't expect was that it was not just his nephew who took the initiative, but Mo Xiaoqing's style was even stronger, and that attitude was to kill everyone who came to fight with Ji Muhan.

Is this still the well-behaved Mo Xiaoqing he knew? He couldn't help but start to doubt his life...

It seems that this is not abducted!

In fact—Mo Xiaoqing did it!

She had already fucked a large area of ​​those who kept urging the drinks. The remaining one or two people were almost out of reach, so they ran to the bathroom to vomit.

Mo Xiaoqing's little head was still little by little, as if she would fall on the table at any time, but she supported her chin with her right hand and held it in a silly voice. She spoke to Ji Muhan in a slightly silly voice, "You said, how big should I pack my red envelope?"

Ji Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, and his tail sound looked at her slightly, "Hmm?"

The little girl's cheeks were dyed with a hint of flushing, and her eyes were obviously a little dispersed, floating around without a fixed point. Her eyelids kept blinking down, squinted for a second, opened for another ten seconds, and squinted for another second.

No matter how you look, you're drunk?

But what she said was particularly organized and sounded like she was not drunk, and she had a hint of wise reason.

"That's right, when I came here before, I thought that if the teacher's son got married, I would definitely have to send red envelopes for the banquet, so I just packed 1,500."

But after he said this just now, her identity is naturally not as simple as a student. From the student to the nephew’s wife, her status has been improved, so naturally this red envelope also needs to be improved!

Therefore, this banquet can't be as small as 1,500!

Ji Muhan, “…”

After hearing her stutteringly finish this sentence, he roughly understood what the little girl wanted to express.

He looked at her funny, his posture remained unchanged, and he still leaned half of his body against the handrail, and replied with a calm smile, "One thousand five is already a lot!"

Mo Xiaoqing thought about it and shook her head with a slow reaction, "No, it's still too few, how many have you packed?"

Well, she must be drunk like this!

Ji Muhan didn't hide it, "Ten Thousands of Eight."

Mo Xiaoqing suddenly fell silent, "..."

Sure enough, there are still too few!

Ji Muhan watched the little girl struggle to stand up, but instead turned to her side, which made him frightened, "What are you doing?"

The little girl was drunk and restless. Her erratic appearance just now was simply to scare his heart!

Mo Xiaoqing suddenly stood up and her head was a little dizzy, and she was tilted. After being held by Ji Muhan, she probably pushed his hand away when she stood firm, closed her eyes, and her soft voice was a little lazy and drunk and said, "You are waiting for me here now, I have something to do."

He saw her scary posture and said helplessly, and hugged her waist with a funny and helpless attitude, "What do you want to do?"

Her eyes were blank, then she seemed to remember what she was going to do and said, "I have to add it."

He replied with a hilarious cry, "It's okay to say that this is enough."

According to the students who come to have a banquet, Yi Qianwu is already very decent. How can he compare with her?

He is his only cousin and also represents his deceased mother...

What made him most funny was that the little girl was so cute after she got drunk. Others said she would get drunk after she got drunk, but after she got drunk, it seemed that she was no different from before she got drunk!

Still clear-headed, but walking a little crookedly...

"Where can you do it? You have 18,000 yuan, and I am only 1,500 yuan, not one-tenth." Mo Xiaoqing stared at him with beautiful eyes, blinking, and it looked particularly beautiful. Her cherry mouth was calculating with striking words.

Ji Muhan, how can I compare "..."?

She looked at him anxiously, her eyes full of worry, "Why wouldn't I be embarrassed if I have too little money?"

Her clean and clear eyes were filled with worry...

Ji Muhan was helpless about her thoughts. He pressed her body, which was trying to struggle again, and his voice was quite undetectable. He whispered, "Listen to me, I said it's OK, it's OK. Didn't you say you want to listen to me well? That's how you listen?"

The little girl was really drunk at this moment. Her slow movements turned around and like a tumbler as soon as she stood up. Fortunately, she didn't let her go out. Seeing that she was in such a state of mind, she was about to fall down first.
To be continued...