Chapter 1808: Women who do not like to be delivered

When she was in the restaurant, she used a mask to cover most of her beauty, and she looked like an ordinary girl. Few people paid attention to her while drinking in the restaurant.
It's just that drinking alone is a bit lonely, and Emperor Yu feels a little bored after drinking for a while.
There was a little noise at the table next to it, and the woman was sobbing low.
Emperor Yu Yu felt that the woman's cry sounded familiar, so she glanced sideways and frowned slightly. Wasn't this a girl who was in love with Ropa, a young man who was traveling in the countryside?
Look at the wine table, where there are several young boys, one of whom is a blue shirt who is in love with the girl.
The girl looked sad: "Lin Lang, you said you would marry a slave ..."
The blue-shirted man was slightly impatient: "Don't bother me, I said, it's just an innocent joke, why do you take it seriously?"
"But ... but you say you like me ..." The young girl was tearful.
"I'm just doing a show every time, Jiu Niang, you go back, don't delay me and friends drinking, to tell you the truth, I don't like the woman who took the initiative to deliver." The blue shirt boy looked up and drank a glass of wine, and no longer care she was.
Friends around him laughed and laughed: "Brother Lin, don't you want this little lady who came to your door?"
"I see that this little lady is a good one. Brother Lin, it's rare that she's infatuated, so you take her away."
"Just, it's good to even pour a drink for our brother. Don't give it away for nothing."
"..."
The girl was flushed with flushed eyes, tears in her eyes, and her lips were sullen, and she looked at the man named Lin: "Lin Lang, you can't be so ruthless ... You said you only like me ... "
The blue shirt boy smiled softly: "The more you bother me so much, the more annoying I am, can I take it seriously when I play?"
Holding the jug next to you, I want to pour myself ...
"Bang!" A wine jar suddenly smashed over, exploded on the head of the blue shirt, and drunk his head and face, the crowd exclaimed.
He also stunned and jumped up: "Who? Which smashed the boy ?!"
A sentence was just finished, a flower bloomed in front of him, and his neck collar was tightened. He had been stabbed with one hand: "Playing in the field ?! A free visit ?! What do you take for a girl's heart ?! You think Who is it? You arrogant pig! "The voice was crisp and unusually sweet.
The blue shirt boy was lifted off the ground with both feet, and was lifted by a pink-painted girl with a single palm like a little chicken, unable to struggle.
This pink-clad girl probably drank too much wine. Although her appearance is not much outstanding, her blush is small and her mouth is red and bright. If she is not carrying a person, she has a powdery face and a strong aura, which almost makes her feel lovely……
The blue shirt boy was shocked and angry: "Who are you? Let go of me ..."
His companion next to him also cried: "Let him down, let him down, do you know who he is? He is the son of our county guard, hurting him and you can't eat it ..."
"Yeah, yeah, don't you mess with this little girl ..."