Chapter 397: New Year's Eve Jing Tea (2)

Su Bilu chuckled secretly, but she was generous in appearance, sitting precariously and saying, "Then respect tea first."
Tuoba Yuxian rolled his eyes, unwilling, and reluctantly walked to the round table, pour out tea and said: "Please have tea, please."
Su Biluo smiled like a flower: "Good--"
She took the tea, took a sip, then put it back, took out the red envelope prepared in advance, and put it in the tea tray.
Subsequently, Tuoba Yuxian also gave Feng Xijing tea.
Feng Xi also went back with a red envelope.
Tuoba Yu was impatient and said: "It's okay now. Sister-in-law and Ersao, please do well and spare the palace."
"Haha," Su Biluo likes this kind of begging for mercy. "Okay, after the tea is over, it is time to enter the second step!"
"What? Is there a second step?" Tuoba Yu yelled out, posing as if he fainted.
Su Biluo smiled slightly and stood up, very affable and comforting: "Do n’t panic, this is very simple, just let you sign a word on the house rules of the General ’s House, no, just press a handprint and draw a bet. You agree. This is the first thing that every daughter-in-law enters the house. I signed it back then. "
As she opened the river, she winked at Fengxi.
Feng Xi immediately took out the house rule, laid it flat on the table, and took Zhu Yin to make Tuoba Yu's painting full.
Su Biluo also called a "please" gesture, the atmosphere was just right, the scene was so inspiring, and Tuoba Yuxuan was an anxious man, and he could not help but press and draw a bet.
"Okay? Sister-in-law, Ersao, this palace is afraid of you, this palace is going to rest, please take it!" Tuoba Yu went out impatiently and ordered the guests.
"Okay!" Su Biluo put away the house rules and said with a smile, "Then wish the princess cave a happy candlelight night, we're gone. Don't forget to go to the ancestors and the old lady on time tomorrow morning. Mrs. Ben I will be there for you. "
Su Bi fell into a chuckle and pulled Fengxi away.
With this "house rule", Mo Fengling will surely be put to death in the future.
Mo Fengling didn't realize that the handle had been taken away. She just looked up, it's not too early this day, why Mo Zi'an has not returned yet?
It's time to come, finally, Mo Zi'an is back, Mo Fengling hears the movement, quickly sits back to the couch, and quickly puts on the red hijab.
Mo Zian closed the door and dangled into the inner room. The footsteps floated slightly, obviously already drunk.
However, his consciousness was still a little sober. After seeing Mo Fengling, he turned back to the table to look for the scales of joy, dangling over, and provoking the red hijab.
Mo Fengling rarely showed a shy smile, and his tone became softer: "Xiang Gong, you are back. But drunk?"
"It's okay," Mo Zi said, "What's the matter? I have a good drink. Come, let's drink at the bar."
Mo Fengling immediately jumped over, and after the two held hands to drink, Mo Zi murmured, "Sleep!"
Then he lay on the quilt.
Mo Fengling feels angry at first sight. Is this the night of the Dongfang Huadeng? How is it different from her imagination? First, Su Biluo and Feng Xi made a quarrel, and then Xiang Gong was like a dead pig, and he was about to sleep next to the bed.
Cut, Mo Fengling wanted to be more and more angry. At that time, Mo Zi An chased herself terribly, to die or to live, she had to be with her. Why did she want to marry him later, but he pushed three and four, unwillingly?
Mo Zi'an broke into the palace and kissed her strongly, but now the night of the candlelight in the cave can be justly kissed, why did he pretend to die like this.
Mo Fengling's long-suppressed anger ignited, and immediately grabbed Mo Zi'an's ear and twisted hard.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhong With with the with withdraw with with with her hands, Mo Zian screamed like a pig, and desperately patted her hand.
He sat up sharply, glaring at Mo Fengling and yelling. At this moment, his drinking awakened.
Mo Fengling sneered: "Well, Mo Zi'an, you have the skills? Can you ignore this palace? This palace must ask today, where did this palace offend you? You are a bastard, you don't mean to talk! Remember when you tried to show your favor to this palace before? This palace ignored you, you seemed to be falling down. But why did you always get yin and yang when the palace promised to marry you? It ’s not salty, why is this? This palace must ask clearly. Otherwise, you do n’t want to sleep in this palace! "
Mo Fengling was really angry with Qiqiao, and his voice kept picking up, and gradually, he would roar through the roof tiles.
"Hush!" Mo Zi'an quickly asked her to mute, "Please, grandma, don't you shout that everyone in the house will hear you, will you?"
"This palace is about to shout, what's the matter?" Mo Fengling was angrily, but obviously the voice was much lower. "Dare you dare to admit it? This palace just asks you, do you like this palace? Have you avoided this book? Palace, what exactly does it mean? Not to mention, this palace is also shouting! "
Mo Fengling can be said to be learning now and selling now, spreading the tactics of the only talented Su Bilu to make the world come alive.
Mo Zian had to honestly say: "I still like it. However, you only promised to marry me under such circumstances at that time. I am naturally unhappy and have scruples."
"In what circumstances?" Mo Fengling forgot.
"Don't you just want to marry into the general's palace, so that you can get close to your elder brother, so you have to be arrogant to marry me? When I think of you marrying in, I'm going to stir up the general's palace forever, I'm certainly not happy, and you I did n’t really want to marry me. However, I really liked you, so I did n’t have the courage to refuse. I was afraid that I would n’t have that shop if I missed the village. So, I kept dragging myself.

Mo Zian had a helpless showdown. He was like a child who was forced to ask the truth, with a bit of natural grievance, Mo Fengling couldn't help but want to laugh.
"It turns out so." She gave Mo Zian a wink, "So, you still like this palace, right?"
"Yes-" Mo Zian said with a long, helpless tone, "All confessions, can you sleep?"
He didn't wait for Mo Fengling to answer, and immediately fell back on the quilt.
"No!" Mo Fengling immediately went up and kissed Mo Zi'an's mouth on his stomach.
"Ding Ling" for a moment, Mozi was as safe as an electric shock, his eyes widened at first, and he was no longer drowsy.
This is Mo Fengling's first kiss on his own initiative, and it shouldn't be too sweet.
Mo Zi's body and body were awake, and he suddenly hugged Mo Fengling on his waist, turned passive to active, and grinned Mo Fengling fiercely.
Kissing for a long time, it seemed to be not fun, Mozi An Meng turned over and covered Mo Fengling under him ...