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1051. Chapter 1051 Extra Story: If you want to drink, just sit down and don't want to drink

Just like he and Ran'er once did, other people's words are always redundant.

It is precisely because of this that he will not talk much about Qianye Feng and Black Eagle.

Standing up in front of him, he reached out and patted Qianye Feng on the shoulder comfortingly, saying:

"Drinking is drinking, but don't get drunk, otherwise no one will take care of you."

He said this with a bit of a joke, but Qianye Feng immediately paused as he put the wine glass to his lips.

His heart tightened, he looked at Mo Xiaoran and weakly twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I understand, young master. I will not let myself get drunk."

What if I'm drunk?

Can he still expect that incomprehensible hawk to take care of him?

Taking care of him until the end, being pinned under him and humiliated endlessly?

After thinking about it, he felt it was a little funny again.

"Well, I'm going to see Ran'er. I'm leaving first."

"Um."

After Mo Xiaoran left, Qianye Feng's eyes narrowed.

He looked at the wine glass in his hand, smiled slightly, and drank it.

He clearly said he didn't want to get drunk and was afraid of getting drunk, but he still chose to get drunk.

When you are drunk and unconscious, you don't have to think about anything.

Just as he drank one glass after another, the wine bottle was held down by someone.

He raised his eyes in confusion and saw Black Eagle looking at him gloomily, with some emotions in his eyes that he didn't want to interpret.

His heart tightened, and he regained consciousness at this time.

Without too much reaction, he looked at Black Eagle, pointed at the seat in front of him, and said with a smile:

"If you want to drink, sit down. If you don't want to drink, get out. Don't stand in my way."

As he said that, he took away Black Eagle's hand and started drinking.

"maple!"

Black Eagle frowned slightly and looked at Qianye Feng hesitantly, wondering how to speak.

Hearing him call him that, Qianye Feng's heart still twitched slightly.

He put down his wine glass and looked at Black Eagle with raised eyebrows, seemingly casually asking:

"Is something wrong?"

He tried to make his expression and attitude look casual and casual.


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