Rescue the Loyal Dog System (Quick Travel)

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"Yes." Gu Wuyi didn't think there was anything wrong with being 23, isn't it just eight years older than Song Zhixin?Isn't it true that sisters are so different?

But there are always so many people calling Song Zhixin, sister and sister, which really makes people very unhappy.Gu Wuyi secretly thought that he must give Song Zhixin a cute nickname.

Zhao Mingwei was a little embarrassed by Gu Wuyi's cold face, but after all, he was at fault first, Zhao Mingwei immediately climbed up the pole, and called out sister Gu.

"Sister Gu, I'm really sorry. You and Sister Song don't need any money to spend here today." Zhao Mingwei bowed his hands to express his apology to Gu Wuyi, and sent someone to take a jar of fine bamboo leaf green as a gift to Gu Wuyi.

Zhao Mingwei had already done this, and Gu Wuyi couldn't justify his embarrassment. He poured a glass of wine for Zhao Mingwei sullenly, and then took a sip of boredom himself.

"Sister Gu is a good drinker!" Zhao Mingwei didn't mind Gu Wuyi's cold face anymore, appreciating Gu Wuyi's arrogance, he also picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Song Zhixin saw that the two of them drank like drinking water, and she was a little eager to try. She stretched out her hand and just touched the flagon, when she saw the two of them looking straight at him, smiled embarrassingly, and silently stretched out her hand.

Song Zhixin felt aggrieved, but she just didn't speak, and lowered her head quietly, like a beauty weeping, but the quiet appearance made the two of them a little unbearable.

Seeing Song Zhixin's pitiful appearance, Gu Wuyi fell silent, took the jug, and slowly poured some wine into Song Zhixin's cup, then got up and looked at it, and felt that half a cup was a bit too much, and it was even again Half in my cup.

Although the wine could be finished in one sip, Song Zhixin was still very happy, watching Gu Wuyi's eyes moisten with a charming luster, and bending his lips into a smile, it was a sight to behold.

Gu Wuyi suddenly felt that the purity of this Zhuyeqing was too high, and he was a little dizzy after only one cup, and it was indeed beautiful and intoxicating.

Without moving Song Zhixin's eyes, Gu Wuyi unconsciously picked up the wine glass again and took a sip.

Song Zhixin took one sip at a time, slowly sipped the wine, narrowed his eyes slightly, and licked his lips contentedly like a kitten, making the color of his lips darker, and the light pink turned red, inexplicably seductive.

Gu Wuyi was a little aware that something was wrong with his state, so he looked away, put down his wine glass, straightened his body and quietly watched the busy traffic outside the window.The completely unfettered environment made Gu Wuyi's inner guard somewhat lowered, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at these two people, Zhao Mingwei was a little puzzled. It was the first time for Sister Song to drink, and she was a little fascinated. Sister Gu is like this, what's going on?

Zhao Mingwei took another sip of Zhuyeqing and tasted it slowly, but he still didn't find out what the secret was.

"Sister Gu?" When Song Zhixin retrieved herself from the wonderful world in the wine, she saw the two were silent and broke the silence.

"Huh?" Gu Wuyi responded unconsciously, with a slightly confused expression, as if he didn't hear Song Zhixin's words clearly.

Just now I was thinking about the two weeks when I came to this ancient times, and I made some noises. Now I heard a familiar voice, but I just turned around habitually, and my eyes gradually focused. The voice was interrupted by Zhao Mingwei.

"Sister Song, there will be a poetry banquet in the Huibin Building this afternoon. I wonder if you are interested?" Zhao Mingwei suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit, and extended an invitation to Song Zhixin.

"Thank you Mingwei brother, but, I feel a little overwhelmed." Song Zhixin shook her head helplessly. Although she wanted to participate, she seemed a little powerless.

After just a little wine, I felt a little dizzy.

"Sister Gu, remember to come to the house as a guest next time." Song Zhixin blinked at Gu Wuyi, then turned and went downstairs, walking a little anxiously, as if afraid of falling out drunk.

Zhao Mingwei originally wanted to send Song Zhixin home, but the poetry banquet in the afternoon was more important, and he couldn't get away. He saw from the window that there were servants following Song Zhixin, so he let her go.

"Xing'er, you can't tell Daddy that I've been drinking, do you know?" Sitting on the sedan chair, Song Zhixin suddenly thought of Song Confucian looking at her pitifully, startled, and hurriedly told Xing'er.

"Understood." Xing'er didn't dare to tell the master, after all, she didn't stop the lady in time.

After entering the door, Song Zhixin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Uncle Fu say that Song Confucianism had gone out, and hurried back to the room, ordered Xing'er to make some hangover soup, and went to bed to rest.

"Uncle Li, miss wants a cup of hangover soup, do you want to make it quietly?" Xing'er came to the kitchen, pulled Li Bo aside, and whispered.

"You must not be known by other people, especially the master." Myolie knew that Uncle Li was hard of hearing, worried that he didn't understand, and reminded him again.

"No problem!" Li Bo patted his chest confidently, and then planned to go to the kitchen to tinker.

Seeing Xing'er, Li Bo wanted to come over and remind himself, he waved his hand, with an expression of "I understand, I understand".Isn't it just that the young lady wants to drink when she grows up, but she is afraid that the master will know about it?

Look for me, you are right, your Li Bo's wine soup is the best in this town!It is guaranteed that you will not smell the wine very much, but you will be able to enjoy the mellowness of the old wine, and you will swallow your saliva at the thought of Uncle Li, with a face full of intoxication.

Seeing Uncle Li's smiling face, Xing'er knew that he had written down her request, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the other side to call some maidservants to boil water, planning to bathe the young lady later.