Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss

At night, a man in white walked in from outside the inn, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Kong Xiangyi at the door. Because she was in a bad mood today, the pressure was lower when she saw her coming around.

"I said everything. I don't have time. Don't look for me." Mo San said he was going upstairs.

"Sanye, I didn't ask you to talk about something tonight." Kong Xiangyi smiled and said, "Look at you like this, and I have encountered something unpleasant today. I am waiting for you here because I heard you Good wine. Just go out today and get a few jars of good wine. The fine daughter is red. Would you like to try it? "

Mo San followed her gaze and saw that a table in the corner was filled with good dishes, and there were several jars of wine. One jar had been opened, and the fragrance of the wine was floating in the air. The fragrance was intoxicating.

Three men sat aside and looked at him.

No wonder he smelled the wine as soon as he entered the door.

But he quickly looked back and said lightly, "I haven't been drinking for a long time."

After speaking, he bypassed Kong Xiangyi and walked towards the stairs.

If you hadn't drunk and drunk yourself, and slept for half a month, how could you have missed the time to save her?

Since seeing her body, he never touched a drop of wine again, and even hated it.

Sima Youyue didn't use this trick when he saw it. He also found the disgust and blame at the bottom of his eyes. I don't know what happened to him. He even threw away hundreds of years of hobby. Thinking that he would leave tomorrow, she had to say, "Mother-in-law, when have you given up on your love?"

Mo Sanzhen, just stepped on the stairs, turned around and looked at Sima Youyue, his eyes were all shocked.

"What do you call me?" He held his breath, wondering what answer he would get.

Sima Youyue held up a wine jar and threw it at him. "You once told me that this thing is your closest thing, and it is your liking. I have lived with it for a lifetime, so how can you abandon your liking now?"

Mo San held the wine jar, and was shocked after being alert. He saw Qin Mo buried her, how could he survive?

But he only said this to her, and only she spoke to herself, only she would call herself the third sister-in-law.

Sima Youyue looked at his complicated eyes, sighed, and said, "I once promised to make you a full chicken feast for you to drink, and I made it today, why don't you want to appreciate it?"

Mo Sanzhen walked towards her and saw the smile under her eyes, although the person changed, but the look did not change, it was the one he knew.

He reached out to pinch her face and was slapped away by her.

"You can't afford to break my broken skin with your fingers," she said, staring at him. "Well? Why are these words so familiar? I remembered that, and you wanted to pinch me back then! I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still like this when you meet!"

When she heard this, Mo San's skeptical eyes burst into ecstasy. At the beginning, she said the same thing to him. If others knew what was happening between them and made people imitate her, it wouldn't be possible to know what she had accidentally said.

He hugged Sima Youyue and laughed, "You are still alive!"

"Well, it's alive." Sima Youyue nodded. "If you don't let go of me, I'm going to choke."

What she said was alive, not alive, but Mo San didn't notice it.

Mo San let go of her, looked at her face, and said, "You Yirong is doing a good job, I didn't recognize you. There are no traces, where did you learn? No, I saw Qin Mo has buried your body. Did he secretly dig you out and rescue him? "

Sima Youyue drew his lips and said, "This is how I am now."

Thinking of Qin Mo, she felt a little bit sour, Yiyuelou ... Yueyuelou ...

"How did you do that?" Mo San sat down beside her and asked.

"I'll tell you this later." Sima Youyue smiled, "This is the whole chicken feast I promised you, and the wine is also a good wine I specially prepared for you. I don't agree with you after eating it."

"Come on, I know you're looking for me for this girl." Mo San said, "I have eaten this meal, let's forget about this wine."

"San Xunzi, do you really quit this wine?" Sima Youyue thought he was just a shirk. Now it seems that he really doesn't drink.

"Um." Mo San nodded earnestly. "I was drunk when the Simon's happened, and I slept for half a month. I woke up and realized that you had sent me a message. By the time I rushed, you had already ... I have stopped drinking since.

When Sima Youyue felt a pain in his heart, his favorite was wine, and he knew his feelings about wine best, but he gave up because he couldn't save himself.

She suddenly wanted to cry, sucked her nose, put away those wines, took out other white wine jars, and said, "This wine is my new fruit wine, not intoxicating. You can drink this later. . "

Mo San took it and smelled it. The aroma of Lingguo was mixed with a faint scent of wine, which was very different from the spirits he drank before.

"This is the fruit wine you mentioned before?"

"There are many types of fruit wine. I made many types, and you can taste them at that time." Sima Youyue poured him a glass.

Mo San got up and tasted it. "It's not as strong as ordinary wine. The scent of spirit fruit and the flavor of wine are combined. Don't have a flavor."

"Do you like it?" Sima Youyue asked.

"Good." Mo San nodded, "This one won't be intoxicating even if I keep drinking it. I'll drink this later."

Sima Youyue smiled happily when he saw that he liked it. Suddenly I felt a gloomy gaze, and I turned my head to see Wu Lingyu looking at her with a faint glance, her eyes full of complaints.

Why are the two people who popped up so kind to them? She was thrown aside by her brother and left to air.

Sima Youyue felt the coolness coming from him, took the cup in front of him, gave him a cup, put it in front of him, and said with a smile, "Brother, you have worked hard recently, I have not Thank you for saving my brother last time. Come and drink more. "

Wu Lingyu was really happy to see Sima Youyue, and she should have a smile on her. But this was because of someone else, not because of him, so I was still a little upset. I took Sima Youyue's glass of wine and drank it, then got up and went out.

Mo San looked at Wu Lingyu's back, and said with a smile, "The Holy Son of Shengjun Pavilion is quite temperament. But how can I smell a sour taste?"

They are all celebrities in Zhongwei. Mo San naturally knew Wu Lingyu, but he had never been in contact.

It's the first time Sima Youyue has seen Wu Lingyu like this, but think about how he actually suppressed it for so long, it's already a good temper.

"Three sister-in-law, watch the joke on me, be careful I will pack you up later. Xiangyi, tell him about it, I'll go out for a while."

After that, she got up and followed.