"I want to learn from you and divorce my wife." Zhang Zeliu laughed loudly.
"Married to Yang Liuyan, no matter what I say or do, I will never get what I want. I, Zhang Zeliu, am a prodigal son who likes to look for flowers. No matter what my background, I have to be good-looking, so I just want to get her into bed and play with her tenderly.
With such a Bodhisattva worshiping me at home, where could I go? It was really frustrating.
My old man lets Yang Liuyan make the decision in everything. In a few years, I will not have any say in this family.
It's annoying to look at her sick look. It would be best to beat her away as soon as possible. Anyway, I haven't touched her since we got married, so it won't delay her innocence. Xuanlou, what do you say?"
Li Luo was lost in thought for a while, then sighed: "You are drunk."
"I didn't." Zhang Zeliu stiffened his neck and shouted, "When you heard me speak so clearly, did it sound like you had drunk too much?"
"It's not like that."
"That's it."
"Perhaps it's because these words have been repeated many times in your mind." Li Luo looked at Zhang Zeliu quietly, and the clear look in his eyes made Zhang Zeliu feel guilty for no reason.
Zhang Zeliu grinned and said: "What you said makes sense. I have thought about it many times, but I never dared to say it. This time, I originally wanted to take advantage of Master Yang's loss of power to divorce her, so as not to look at her as an eyesore.
It’s a pity that God did not fulfill people’s wishes.”
"It's because you said some things that you need to drink to get out of your mouth. It doesn't matter if you don't say these high-sounding reasons. I call you big brother. Is it possible that you can't bear the call?"
"Xuanlou, these are all from my heart..."
"What do you want?" Li Luo interrupted Zhang Zeliu and looked at each other quietly.
Zhang Zeliu paused for a long time and didn't say anything. He just kept drinking.
Li Luo didn't stop him. After a long time, he snatched the wine jar from Zhang Zeliu's arms, drank all the wine in the jar, coughed a few times, and said loudly: "Are you trying to lie to me or yourself with these words?
But is there anything you dare not say?"
"Okay, let me tell you what I don't dare to do." Zhang Zeliu seemed to be brave, stood up unsteadily, pointed at Li Luo and shouted, "I know you like Yang Liuyan, I didn't notice it earlier.
, just think that you are suffering in your heart, and you can get drunk with me and complain.
Later, I slowly figured out how many times you became like this after hearing Yangliu Yan.
Also, you have never called me eldest brother, so you called me eldest brother just to make me treat her kindly. I have been waiting for this call for many years and finally heard it, but after hearing it, I felt even more guilty.
You married Ling Yiyi. I'm 10,000 certain that you don't like her. As for why, how do I know?
Until you divorced Ling Yiyi, I knew that you really liked Liu Yan, and she might also like you, but luckily, she ended up marrying me instead!
Since you can take on things that you shouldn’t have to do for Ling Yiyi, why can’t I!?
Although Yangliu Yanren is in my house, I know her heart is not here, so I will fulfill her wish and fulfill your wish as well. As long as I divorce her, no one will say anything if she comes to your abandoned mansion again."
Li Luo looked at Zhang Zeliu blankly and opened his mouth, but no words came out. He only felt a suffocation in his chest, as if he could only spit it out if he broke through the blood vessels.
Zhang Zeliu was surprised when he saw Li Luo's expression was different. He swallowed and whispered, "You asked me to say it..."
Before he finished speaking, the door of Yingyue Pavilion was pushed open from the outside. Yang Liuyan's pretty face turned red and white as she looked at Zhang Zeliu and Li Luo who were in a mess in the room. Zhu'er stared at them in surprise.
He looked at Zhang Zeliu, as if he only recognized this person from this moment on.
Li Luo's heart was palpitating, and he didn't even notice the person outside the house. When he woke up, their words had already fallen into Yang Liuyan's ears.
There was silence in the pavilion, and Yang Liuyan's pretty face turned cold. She walked up to Zhang Zeliu, raised her hand and slapped her across the face, scolding in a trembling voice: "I am that lowly woman, and I want you to push me here and there?
You don’t need to go to so much trouble, I will find a place to get it over with quietly.”
Perhaps this slap aroused Zhang Zeliu's arrogance. Instead of showing any fear, he grabbed Yang Liuyan, pointed at Li Luo and said loudly: "I don't care what you think of me, I just want you to take a look at my brother today."
, I don’t need to bother to explain what he did.
He likes you, he didn’t say it, I said it for him, if you don’t like him, it’s my own fault now, I can scold you no matter how much you want in the future, but if you like him, how can you bear it!?”
Yang Liuyan's pretty face turned pale and she was on the verge of collapse, but how could she say these two words so easily.
Things in the world are impermanent, and fate plays tricks on people, so that's it.
The situation in front of him was so strange and sudden that even Li Luo was caught off guard and drank several glasses of strong wine to cover up his panic at the moment.
Zhu'er quietly closed the door of the room and retreated gently. Before leaving, she glanced at Zhang Zeliu and felt a bit of shock and admiration in her heart. She didn't expect that this playboy had such a heroic side, which should make people look at him with admiration.
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After Zhang Zeliu said these words, he sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted, and asked in a unclear voice, "Why did you come back so fast?"
Yang Liuyan bit her red lips and looked at Li Luo. Li Luo was speechless, smiled indifferently, and said softly: "He is drunk."
"Yes." Yang Liuyan responded, with a trace of compassion and tenderness flashing in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Zeliu, who was swaying around, and continued in a low voice, "He is drunk."
"I'm not drunk!" Zhang Zeliu shouted loudly. He finally couldn't suppress the alcoholism in his body and fell into a deep sleep. Occasionally he murmured a few words in his sleep, either talking about Li Luo or Yang Liuyan.
These drinks have already exceeded Zhang Zeliu's limit. If it weren't for this matter in his heart, the two Zhang Zeliu would not be able to withstand so much wine, and they would have been drunk and unconscious.
Only Li Luo and Yang Liuyan were left in Yingyue Pavilion, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Li Luo glanced at Zhang Zeliu, frowned slightly, and heard Yang Liuyan laugh softly: "Does the prince want to get drunk like him?"
Li Luo was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Liuyan to be so calm at this time. Yang Liuyan saw through his thoughts and had to cover up his embarrassment with a light cough.
Yang Liuyan didn't ask further. She didn't know what she thought of, but she laughed out loud. The look in her eyes was like the shy and charming look in her first love, which made people enchanted.
This smile made Li Luo feel a little dazed. He had never been with anyone in the past, but at this moment, the person in front of him was so close. Maybe there was some fairy magic weapon that could stabilize the world at this moment, so that a trace of tenderness in his heart could stay for a long time.
some.
Yang Liuyan's face shifted between blur and clarity several times, and Li Luo gradually became obsessed with it.