Chapter 59:

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"What you just said ..."
"You're right, Qinglou, didn't Tang Qi say that you like to go there?" It was normal for Meng You to say this, but it floated into Yan Ke's ears, and Yan Ke felt the ears were sour.
How does he feel a bit like fishing law enforcement?
Ask him if he can go, and when he says yes, will the prince hold his ears and say to him, ‘Okay, you really want to go to the blue house! ’
Later, Yan Ke shook his head and quickly shook his head.
The excitement said: "No, I don't want to go at all, I just want to sleep at home with you."
Meng You squinted Yan Ke, this look, probably thinking about the time he went to the green house before, was it possible that he was afraid he would settle accounts after the autumn?
"you can go."
"No, I really don't want to go."
"If there is a grandfather, who dares to approach you?" Meng You raised his lips, looked at Yan Ke's cool eyes and smiled.
"Don't go!"
In the end, although he didn't go to Chengqinglou, Yan Ke was pulled out of the quilt by Meng You. After getting dressed, he pulled into the restaurant and watched the prince go to the room where they used to go. Ke yawned, only feeling that these two feet were like stepping on the cloud, erratic.
"I don't drink, what am I doing here? If you want to drink, you should ask Tang Qi to come out."
"inside."
"Oh — so was this what you came up with to drink?"
Meng You took a look, and looked at Yan Ke, and said, "My grandfather pulled you out to relax, not to drink flower wine, and never to drink flower wine."
"I'm kidding, let's go, don't let people wait."
Meng You pushed the door open, watching Tang Qi and Meng Han who had been drinking inside, and pushed Yan Ke in.
Meng Han glanced at Yan Ke and asked in confusion: "Isn't he not drinking?"
"You can't come without drinking? Then why don't you always run to the Mahjong Pavilion in Prince's House without money?" Tang Qi returned.
Meng Han glanced at Tang Qi and poured a glass of wine on Meng You, who didn't care about him: "Brother, come, we haven't had a drink together for a long time, or we will not be drunk this time!"
"I drank it last time. If you want to get drunk with your brother, you can just say it directly." Meng You held the bowl and drank it. Meng Han poured him another bowl.
Tang Qi sat next to Yan Ke talking. The two brothers drunk more than one drunk. Meng You just went in for a while, and two people had finished drinking.
Yan Ke frowned, "Drink less, don't get drunk."
Meng You, who just picked up the wine bowl, put it down silently and smiled at Yan Ke: "Okay."
Meng Han watched that Meng You and Yan Ke could send love from a distance so far. He sat next to him and felt that his heart was badly hurt. He looked at Tang Qi who didn't care next to him and frowned. "Why don't you let Little Master drink less?"
"Seven sages, you're good to drink."
"I want you to let him drink less, not to encourage you to get drunk."
"Um—then you drink less?"
After Meng Han drank the wine in the bowl, he gave it again.
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