Chapter 677: Intoxicating

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After the banquet was over, Kong Wenjie sent Fang Chengyin back to the prefectural government office. Kong Wenmin drove to Zhong Mingwei, Meiya, Gu Changlin and returned to Nanshan Other Courtyard. After that, he sent Chen Qingxuan back. He knew that the amount of wine was not good, and now he was in Nanshan. The other court is doing things, so today there is no dripping wine, but Chen Qingxuan drank a lot, and he was not stable when walking.
"Aren't you quite able to drink?" Kong Wenmin hurriedly hurriedly drove the horse, looking back at the man who collapsed in the carriage, and inevitably carried some scorn in his eyes, "Don't you still infuse me before? What's wrong with this? Is this? But after drinking a pot of wine, I got drunk into this virtue? "
"You don't know hi ... hi drunk, drunk," Chen Qingxuan drank too much and smiled, pierced his head and pierced, Wen Min laughed, "I ... I just drink drunk wine, and as soon as I get drunk."
"This is actually, the last time your grandfather and wife were married, and you were drunk like mud, and later it was the home I sent you back," Kong Wenmin remembered the scene at that time and couldn't help but stunned, "You spit me back then For the whole body, the new clothes that I had on the upper body, I have to wear them once and I can't ask for them. Do you remember? "
"No ... I don't remember, I remember the bride looks good, hey!" Chen Qingxuan is still smiling, his eyes are red, and I don't know if he drinks too much, "The bride is really ... really beautiful, clothes. Beautiful, embroidered with Tilian on the top and the top, beautiful on the head, red and red spikes on the four corners, people ... people must be beautiful ... "
"You really drank too much," Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan with a slurred speech, still chattering, feeling a little funny, but somehow he thought he was a little pitiful, while strangling Ma rein, While taking out the kettle, he handed it in front of Chen Qingxuan, and then said in a deep voice, "Hold it yourself and drink two."
"No ... I can't drink anymore, and if I drink again, I'm drunk, so I have to be embarrassed," Chen Qingxuan squinted at the kettle, shaking his head and turning to the other side, sipping dry. Lips, and then whispered, "It's nice to be married, but I'm ... I want to be married ..."
"Why don't you get married?" Kong Wenmin drank two sips of water himself, and continued to head forward while asking casually, "Aren't you already a sweetheart? Why haven't you married someone?"
Once, when Wen Wenmin was resentful of Chen Qingxuan because of Fang Chengyin's love for Chen Qingxuan, Chen Qingxuan clearly told Kong Wenmin that he already had a sweetheart, and Kong Wenmin would still be suspicious at the time, but then looked at Chen Qingxuan's counterpart. Yin ’s attitude, he knew Chen Qingxuan ’s words were true. If there was no sweetheart, in the face of a girl like Fang Chengyin, Chen Qingxuan could n’t refuse so simply, and from that time on, Kong Wenmin changed to Chen Qingxuan. Attitude, it's just that the time between the two is too long. Although there is no misunderstanding, but they still can't get close. Kong Wenmin certainly has no mood and time to care about the emotional progress of Chen Qingxuan and his sweetheart, which is also remembered Just casually asked.
"People look at and look down upon me, and never look down upon me ..." Chen Qingxuan whispered, his voice getting softer and more hoarse, "there are three thousand weak waters , Just take a scoop, I ... I thought she was my scoop, how can I know that people have their scoops early and early, and ... they have already made others' scoops, others are ... is a match made in heaven and earth, and I ... what can I count ... "
Kong Wenmin is a rough man. He did n’t understand Chen Qingxuan ’s screwdriver, but he understood the last sentence. He looked at Chen Qingxuan humorously and said with a sneer:
You said directly Do n’t you be so disappointed that you ’re done? What ’s wrong? I ’ve almost misunderstood you and you have other hobbies.

"Wh ... what hobbies?" Chen Qingxuan rolled over slowly, his wet eyes emerged from the messy hair, and looked at Kong Wenmin confusedly, "You just said ... what do I like?"
Somehow, Kong Wenjie was so stared at by Chen Qingxuan's eyes, only to feel that his scalp was a little tight. He turned his head and whispered, "Nothing."