Chapter 1401: Meier's Life 3

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The Meier she saw all the time with a charming, charming smile, almost never saw her frown, but at this time listening to the heartbreaking cry, Feng Tianlan only felt the heart All stunned.
"Meier." Feng Tianlan said nothing and comforted her, but she crouched down and gently embraced her, comforting her silently.
The pain, even though she had experienced it, was just as uncomfortable as it was uncomfortable, and it was not as good as Meier's. This pain could not be comforted, and she could only accompany it in such a quiet way.
Let Meier know that she is not alone, no matter what kind of situation she is in, she is surrounded by everyone.
Meier seemed to have relied on her shoulders, and cried aloud over Feng Tianlan's shoulders. After so many years, she hasn't shed any tears since then.
Now that she has relied on, she can cry with ease, no one laughs, no sympathy, only distress from friends.
This real feeling made Meier soften and opened the softest place in her heart.
Meier cried almost to a faint, and the charming fox eyes were red and swollen at this time, with tears, even more pity.
After half an hour, Meier stopped crying intermittently, took out two altars from Najie, and handed them to Feng Tianlan, "Come, drink."
Because she was crying too much, her voice was hoarse, and she felt a sore throat just by listening to it.
Feng Tianlan froze for a while, then reached out to take over the wine jar, and then opened it. After smelling it, the nose was fragrant. It was a bit intoxicating. "I always think the white voice is very low-alcohol, and the eyes are Peach blossom stuffing is just as intoxicating, but I've never been drunk since childhood. "
She really wants Mobai. Is she drunk and can see Mobai in her dreams?
"Come." Meier said, looking up at Baihua Brew, and the wine rolled down her slender neck into the raging gap. The more she looked, the more drunk she was.
The meaning of being drunk is really not wine, only people.
Feng Tianlan retracted her gaze, not as strong as Meier, but she took a small sip, and the fragrance of the wine spread in her mouth. The feeling of coldness and refreshing spleen was really innocent and cold. Just as intoxicating.
In the setting sun, not far from where the desert is, two stunning beauties, just sitting there, watching the sky reddened by the setting sun, holding the wine jar in their hands, drinking slowly, it was a bit of a loss view.
As the night fell, the full moon hung high in the air, and even a wolf howling from the distance was occasionally heard.
The two beauties under the moon, because they drank wine, their cheeks were rosy, their eyes were blurred, and they were a little bit colder, and they were as intoxicating as the scent of wine emanating from them.
"Tianlan, I ..." Meier pointed to her heart drunk and blurtly. "It's dead, but it's hate. The hate here is the same as the burning of fire every day."
Feng Tianlan shook the wine jar gently, smelling the fragrance of the wine, and Fengyan was confused because of drunkenness, "Meier, I will help you get revenge!"
Because of drunkenness, and the cold voice, there was a touch of tenderness, but the words that were spoken were very firm. I wouldn't know she was drunk unless she was drunk.
Meier held Feng Tianlan in one hand, resting her head on her shoulder, "No ... I'll do it myself."