"Since the abbot is so anxious, then, what about drinking a glass of wine?"

Zhang Yang was a little suspicious. How could this guy be so persistent about this glass of wine? Is it really like he thought that the "milk" produced and brewed by men has been added to it? Can you not be so terrible?

However, seeing Hou Liheng's persistent eyes without giving in, Zhang Yang felt helpless. He looked at the wine glass in front of him with a very aggrieved look that it seemed that milk had been added. He prayed secretly in his heart that they were all young masters. Although they were very playboys, even though they were all shameless and shameless, they should not do this. How could a normal man add the essence of life to the wine for other men so casually? Only perverts would do such behavior, just like Master Fayan of Huichang Temple. Now, looking at the few people in the room, the people who were drinking around him were all cow-level girls, not tablet-level men!

It must be because he had read it wrong. Zhang Yang thought about it this way, picked up the wine glass, frowned and swallowed the wine. Although he knew that they would not be so kind and came to invite him to come to Manchun Tower to drink flower wine, Zhang Yang had no other choice.

"Okay, okay! The abbot is indeed very good at drinking!"

Zhang Yang curled his lips. Is this a good amount of alcohol? From this we can see that your glass must be full of water, otherwise, how should you describe it based on the frequency of your drinking? Zhang Yang suddenly regretted that he only regretted the fact that he was using the book. It was indeed a truth. Now he could not find a good adjective to summarize their alcohol content. This is really a very sad thing.

However, what woke Zhang Yang up was that when he saw himself drinking the glass of wine, the garbage in the room, he would allow him to call them like this, with a clear smile on his face, which was a very interesting thing. Zhang Yang knew in an instant that he had made no mistakes, and these people deserved the evaluation he gave them. There was indeed something wrong with that glass of wine!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang felt his stomach rolling and vomiting, but he didn't vomit anything. After all, because he wanted to date Ji Yanran today, Zhang Yang was too excited and didn't eat anything. There was nothing to vomit in his stomach. I wonder if this was a good thing.

"Young Master Zhang, your son!"

Ke'er's little face turned pale. When Zhang Yang picked up the glass of wine, she thought about stopping it, but she didn't have time. In her eyes, the bad guys who captured the lady were devils. They persuaded Zhang Yang to drink the glass of wine, and there must be poison. Thinking of this, her back became cold, and the cold sweat on her forehead ran out to join in the fun.

Sure enough, after seeing Zhang Yang drink, she retching, as if what she guessed had become reality, and directly interrupted Ke'er's persistence. It can be said that Zhang Yang was already her last expectation and the only hope to rescue the lady. But now, Mr. Zhang is about to die? So what about the lady? What should the lady do?

Thinking of this, Ke'er suddenly felt a huge hatred in her heart, her eyes were full of blood. They were all them, they were all them, and their fists were tightly pulled, and she had to compete with them with her small body.

However, just when she couldn't bear the hatred in her heart and wanted to attack Hou Liheng, she felt that her hand was caught. It was Mr. Zhang!

He gently pinched Ke'er's hand and Zhang Yang expressed comfort. After all, even if Ke'er ran away at this time, it would not be of much use. Besides, how could he, a man, seek shelter behind a woman? Isn't this too shameless?

To endure the heat gradually rising from his body, it was a numb feeling that made people feel dizzy but helpless, like ants biting each other. Zhang Yang's mind was a little confused. He shook his head and bit his lip to make him sober. At this time, he could not fall into that strange feeling. Feeling the changes in his body, Zhang Yang had some vague guesses, but this was incredible. Whether they had such a special habit, they should not do that.

Zhang Yang's eyes gradually had a layer of water, but this did not mean that he could not find the smirk in Hou Liheng's eyes. It was a kind of mockery. It was the fun of watching an ant who was overestimating his power challenged his authority ignorantly and was about to be killed. Zhang Yang felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Hmph, Master Abbot looks a little uncomfortable. Why not do this? Let me treat Master Abbot well and take a rest in this Manchun Building first?"

What's the bullshit! Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, resting in this Manchun Building? You are indeed uneasy and have a good heart. You are a pure and good boy. How could you park in this place of romance? Isn't this the rhythm of checking in those hotels in later generations?

Do you want to find a flower girl for yourself and have a wedding banquet? They will take nude photos, take radio frequency and make seeds to spread and sell them on the site, so that they can become the male protagonist of the A-film? Go away, this is the Tang Dynasty, not a future generation with lost moral integrity!

Could it be...?

Could it be that they are the ju’s flowers that covet this young master?

Buddha, can you not be so terrifying? But after the feeling of your body became clearer, Zhang Yang felt that he was likely to have a chance to be a mistake and knew their intention. If it weren't for this, why would they feed him a big man chun' medicine?

Yes, the wine Zhang Yang drank was indeed a slut, it was the kind of man who was even yang’wei, so medicine!

However, Mr. Zhang is a dignified man! Zhang Yang thinks it is necessary to explain that he does not have that kind of hobby. Even though he has thousands of gay friends, even if he cares about each other, it will be better than if people think about his little daisy!

Zhang Yang wailed in his heart!

"I am a man! What the hell are you giving me drink? Is Ling Zun really helpless and want me to do it for you? Just explain such good people and good things. Even if I am busy, I will take time to satisfy Ling Ci Ling Mei Ling Yuan and Mrs. Zun!"

Seeing Hou Liheng looking at him with a ferocious face, Zhang Yang could no longer maintain his gentleman's demeanor, and cursed him, and he would not be able to do so. He would ignore the little daisy that others care about and want to get involved, but instead said with a smile, 'Welcome to taste, welcome next time?"
Chapter completed!