Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty Seven: Don’t play tricks!
Min Chengjun and Ye Qiaoyou only glanced at the person coming in with their own eyes, and didn't care who was coming in. However, these people seemed to have made a mistake, and after entering, they all stood with their heads hanging down, no one came out first.
Say hello to the people in the room.
There were so many people in the room for a while, but apart from the sounds made by Min Chengjun and Ye Qiaoyou, the sounds made by these people could not be heard. After a while, no one came in spoke first, and no one spoke first.
Mr. Huaer said hello.
Ye Qiaoyou and Min Chengjun are familiar faces in Chu Tomb Town. Wherever they go, they are shouted by "Brother Qiaoyou" and "Brother Cheng Jun". However, these people at the door came in for so long, and they didn't even have a single word of a scene.
.Not even Mr. Huaer said, who did Min Yousan bring? The two of them were dissatisfied with these people, and they even paid attention to them at all.
Since we ignored it, we didn’t have to look at who the person was. The two of them guessed and drank on their own, thinking that none of these people existed.
Suddenly, Wang Yiqin, who was sitting opposite him, coughed violently. The two of them stopped their hands and looked at Wang Yiqin. Listening to Wang Yiqin's coughing, they saw that tears were rolling in their eyes.
Both of them felt uncomfortable for him, and at the same time they felt a little uncomfortable in their throats and wanted to cough.
"Uncle Yiqian, what's wrong with you?"
The two asked several times, but Wang Yiqin couldn't answer, but he just kept waved his hands and signaled that he was fine.
"Drink a little water." Huaer Ye handed over the kettle at hand. Wang Yi grabbed him and went to pick it up. He held back his cough and said in a hurry in a hoarse voice, "You guys keep going, I'm fine."
Although Wang Yiqiong was fine, Min Chengjun still looked at him with some concern. Ye Qiaoyou saw that Wang Yiqiong could reply, so he didn't care. He raised his hand to pull Min Chengjun's face without seeing him, and urged, "Yiqiong".
Uncle said he was okay, don’t watch it, hurry up! Don’t try to escape from the wine, drink it quickly!" He didn’t forget to care about Wang Yiqin, “Uncle Yiqin, are you okay?”
"No - cough! cough! Things - cough! Cough..." Although Wang Yiqiong was still coughing, he heard that his coughing had improved compared to just now.
Min Chengjun pushed You Qiaoyou's hand away, holding the wine cup and exposes him bluntly, "Before I drink, did you have to drink the last one you lost? We haven't drunk this kind of free wine for many years
No, don’t you always want to cheat and just get others drunk like before, right?”
Ye Qiaoyou beat me and haha, "Did I lose just now? Oh, I forgot! OK, you are right, how many years have you been, I have been fighting for the past... Since my son celebrated his fourth birthday, we have not drunk this way
After drinking, how can I cheat? I am my own brother, so I can't cheat!"
Min Chengjun knew in his heart that Ye Qiaoyou suddenly changed his words, knew who he had just mentioned, and knew that he changed the topic because he was afraid that he would not feel good. He looked at Ye Qiaoyou with a smile on his face, pretending not to hear him clearly
What to say.
Others saw his smile and expression: If I believe you, there will be ghosts! In fact, Min Chengjun did not believe Ye Qiaoyou's nonsense.
Ye Qiaoyou stared at the wine cup beside her mouth and was held firmly by Min Chengjun. She couldn't move a little bit, so she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Shengjun, I won't take you like this, brother, I've said that you've drunk it, you can't do it now.
, I have to support me..."
Min Sung-jun had a rare act of acting and urged him unstoppable, "Stop talking nonsense! Drink it quickly!"
Min Yousan looked at Ye Qiaoyou and Min Chengjun, urging him to drink and interrupt him as if no one was around. Listening to the atmosphere of the two of them yelling out the momentum of the room, he felt a little confused, and what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat.