Chapter 321: She is an old driver

"Girl..."
Some of the hibiscus is not used to the name of this world. The words behind him have not been spoken, and Xiao Yu interrupted him.
"I don't need you to serve."
Xiao Yu started the jug and poured a glass of wine. He put it on his mouth and drank it. The spicy taste was still there, but it was much better than before.
What kind of wine is this? It is really a good thing.
Muxi looked at Xiao Yan’s slightly lifted face while drinking, and became more and more familiar. The heart beat and inexplicably accelerated, and unconsciously stepped toward her.
Xiao Yu drank another glass of wine and felt that someone was approaching. She put her elbow on the table, rubbed her finger on the glass of the jade, and lifted the man who approached the man, just touching his open white robe, slender The legs, light as jade, strong and powerful, under the lower abdomen, only a pair of shorts embroidered with hibiscus, elegant and handsome, yes, this word is her thought, at first glance, the word is from her mind I took it out.
When Xiao Yu took back his sight, he just passed over his chest. The pale pink color, in the white robe, added a flamboyant vitality. Such a man is a stunner in his body, and this appearance is certainly not bad.
Just...
Xiao Yu is not interested in this man. Feng Lingran and Nangong Temple are the best men in this world. How about? A beast, a scheming man.
"I said, you don't need to wait and go out."
I don't know why I drank the wine, or I saw the man's arrogant dress. Xiao Xiao's delicate little face was a little red, and she chilled and rushed.
"Do you think that I will be waiting for you? I am just being..." Forced the words did not say anything, Muxi looked at Xiao Yan's delicate face and squinted a little.
He has seen many beautiful women and stars in modern times. Some of them are natural and some are made of modern technology. But there is no such a delicate face than before. She is beautiful and not as good as Lingquan. It is like the fairy spirit of the aura in the Temple of Heaven, giving people a sense of ethereality.
The heart of the hibiscus, jumping wildly, not because of the beauty of the little girl, but because of this face... it looks like Xiao Yu.
The fingers in the hibiscus sleeves are slightly shaking. Is she Xiao Yu? Is that Xiao Yu that he knows?
"Oh, is that you?"
The sound of the hibiscus was a little trembling, and the bright black scorpion looked at the little girl who was drinking in front of her eyes, and some asked awkwardly.
He has been here for a few months. He has been looking for her, but he hasn't found it. Is this young girl like Xiao Xiao in front of her?
Some hibiscus is not sure. The bigger the hope, the more disappointing it will be. It is undeniable that the girl in front of her is much better than the Xiaoyu he knows. The smart one is not like a mortal woman.
Xiao Yu looked up and saw a familiar handsome face. She was a little fascinated. Isn't this the face of Feng Yi?
Did she cross again? Crossing back to modern times?
Xiao Yu’s body suddenly felt wrong. To be precise, it should be easy for the wind to cross. How did she forget this?
Xiao Yu's eyes gradually gathered, the heart trembled, the excited emotions were fermenting, and suddenly there was a fellow villager who saw fellow villagers and two tearful feelings.
Xiao Yu almost put down the wine glass in her hand, clinging to the wind and crying into a ball, this thought just started, she was pressed down, her slightly drunken bottom flashed suspicious.
The wind is easy to cross into the world, will not want to bring her back to modern times? Or is he purely going to walk through once? Look at the world in which she lives and lives now?
Xiao Yu’s heart is wondering how to answer the wind.
Suddenly hugged her, she seemed to confirm her identity, excitedly said: "Hey, it's you, I didn't admit it, it's really you, I finally found you, Xiao Yu."
Xiao Yu was breathless by the wind, and his voice trembled in his ear. Xiao Yan’s nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he didn’t want to hide his identity from him. This was her first time in a different world. I met modern acquaintances.
"Wind senior, you did not admit mistake, I am Xiao Yu."
Feng Yi and Xiao Yu hold a cry, and the tears of joy and touch wet the cheeks.
For a while.
Feng Yi was released from Xiao Yu, sitting in the chair next to Xiao Yu, and some embarrassed wiped his tears.
Xiao Yu also wiped the tears on his face, wearing the wind and wearing this dress: "Wind, how do you get sold to the brothel to pick up guests?"
Feng Yijun blushed, and his anger flashed. He squeezed his fist and slammed the table: "This stranger is too bad, too treacherous. Soon after I came here, the gold bars brought by him were stolen. I was hungry for three days. I had an aunt who saw that I was embarrassed. I gave a bowl of hot face to me. I gave her the only valuable watch on her body. Who knows, that bowl of noodles, send me I am here."
Xiao Yu screamed and laughed. It should be that there is a "material" in the bowl. It is fascinating. However, Feng Yi is also a generous. If she remembers it, Feng Yi’s watch should be "Pak Patrick". Although she does not understand the table very well, she also knows that the brand of the brand must be at least several hundred thousand.
Hundreds of thousands of watches, for a bowl of hot noodles, really...
"You still laugh?" Feng Yi said with some emotions.
"Well, I don't laugh, I don't laugh." Although Xiao Yu said this on her mouth, but her mouth was stunned and couldn't help but slammed open, and saw the wind stunned her, Xiao Xiao took a shot. The shoulders, hold back and laugh, said: "Although you have been sold to the Green House to pick up the guest, but if this is not the case, you and I will not be able to meet each other so soon, this does not mean that in the midst of it, you have your own will? I care too much!"
"It’s not you who is being sold to the brothel. It’s easy for you to say. Do you know what day I have been in these days?
He was locked in the firewood house, and at night he was with the mouse, and the whole body was stiff.
"I don't know, you can talk about it." Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, and the twilight smiled at him, seemingly interested in his different experiences.
The wind is easy to smash, and I don’t go on, so shameful...
"Do you often come to the brothel?"
The wind easily saw Xiao Yu ordered a table of good food, the appearance of an old driver, he frowned.
Xiao Yu was a well-behaved female student in modern times. How did she come to a different world for a while, and became an old driver who used to go to the kiln and be a good man?
"You often come to the brothel." Hey, don't think she can't see his eyes.
Xiao Yu picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine into Feng Yi. He said: "The stranger meets the fellow villagers and has done this for our encounter."
Feng Yi did not say anything, picked up the glass, and touched the glass in the hands of Xiao Yu, drinking in the entrance.
He just finished drinking, Xiao Yu filled him again.
"This is not the world who wants to travel, we still have to have a drink."
Feng Yi glanced at Xiao Yu and poured the wine into the entrance.
"The wine has a small number of thousands of cups, how much can be drunk, how long the wind is good, and another drink."
"..."
"..."
Xiao Yu and Feng Yi pushed the cup for a change. The two men drank for about half an hour. Xiao Xiao’s exquisite little face seemed to open two intoxicating red flowers, exuding the mellow charm of the wine. Her elbow was on the table. On the palm of his hand, he dragged his half-faced pink face, and his head squatted with a bit of drunkenness.
"Wind easy, you give me honest account, you come here to find me, do you want to bring me back?" She was drunk.
The windy black obsidian eyes are also twilight, drunk and looking at Xiao Yu, as if thinking for a moment.
"Well! After you left, I have been thinking about what time and space did you cross? Is it worth your reluctance? I found it later..." Feng Yi hit a wine cellar, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and elegant movements can be seen. Out, he was well educated until the smell of alcohol in his mouth was gone. He continued: "I found people here to be speculative. It is harder to ponder than the modern profiteers. Hey, you are a simple girl, you come back with me. Modern!"
Feng Yi seems to think of something, continue to say: "Right, I remember, you like a man here, what is it... Feng Lingran? My name is Feng, he is surnamed Feng, hehehe... You can and him Discuss it and bring him to modern times."
"What's good in ancient times? There are no mobile phones or computers, not even electric lights. I want to go there, I can only ride a carriage, slow like a snail. Where is modern? When I board the plane for two or three hours, I can go very much. Far away..."
The wind and the number of non-stop are not good here. Seeing Xiao Yu drinking alone, he frowned and grabbed the glass of Xiao Yu’s hand.

It’s not good for girls to drink too much alcohol.

"Wind easy, I told you, I will not bring Feng Ling back to modern times, to go back, I will go back alone, no one brings, give me the wine glass."
Xiao Yu reached out to grab the glass of the hand.
The wind easily stunned. It didn't seem that Xiao Yu would suddenly say so. He looked at Xiao Yan's slightly drunken eyes. He seemed to be wearing a twilight. He moved behind the glass and prevented her from grabbing it.
"Hey, drinking can't solve things. You can talk to me about something, maybe I can help you."
Xiao Yu’s body is almost on his body. She is a woman’s young man’s posture. Her thin arms are not as long as his, and she can’t grab it. She lifts her head and sees the wind’s serious expression. Xiao His eyes narrowed slightly.
Feng Yi's slightly open robes are completely open at this moment, and the white skin is exposed. She is attached to his body. The silky soft satin is like feathers. This extremely delicate face is very charming.
The wind easily breathed, and a blood rushed to the lower abdomen. At this moment, he suddenly had an idea. He wanted to reach out and hug her and press her under her body.
"You help me to bite the phoenix."
Xiao Yan eyes, like a smart peach demon, leaning on the body of the wind, said his teeth.
Wind easy "ah?" A voice, some arrogant, biting Feng Ling ah? I am afraid that he will not be able to do this.
Xiao Yu's long feathers and tremors, closed his eyes, opened again, the twilight and blurred look at the wind, the small mouth spit hot: "The wind is long, do you feel very hot? I want to take off clothes."
Feng Yi’s eyes widened and seemed to feel that something was wrong.