Long Dingchuan was pleased by his movements, he loosened his teeth, and licked with the tip of his tongue, causing the person in his arms to tremble again.

Hugged in his arms and kissed for a while, Long Dingchuan didn't stop until Ye Linyun was panting from the kiss: "Let's go, eat with me."

Ye Linyun groaned, and she didn't know what kind of wind it was. She reached out and touched her lips, but the feeling of kissing was really good.

Ye Linyun watched him eat, and said next to him: "I want to have a farewell party for Rick, just a farewell reception, or not, just a farewell meal."

"When?" Long Dingchuan paused with the chopsticks in his hand.The dryness that had been calmed down just now spread again, and the cultivation of calmness became more and more difficult, and he became irritable when he heard that he was worried about other men.

"Didn't Rick leave on the ninth day of the eighth day? Let's go on the eighth night." After speaking, he said to himself, "If it was the seventh day, although he could rest during the day, it would be more lonely. Or get drunk on the eighth night and have a good night's sleep. Save yourself the sadness by leaving the next day."

He obviously felt that the pressure of the person who was eating on the opposite side was lowered, and he smiled: "Cousin, don't you want Rick to leave?" Why don't you get happy when I say this?

Long Dingchuan's mind was buzzing, he put down his chopsticks and took a sip of the soup: "You have planned well."

"It's not very good. Rick has been with me for so long. I didn't pay attention to it. Instead, I squeezed him to work all day long." Ye Linyun sighed, "It was originally planned to go to India with him, but I didn't make it , In fact, I feel very guilty."

Long Dingchuan stared at him for a while. Seeing his sullen and unhappy face, he breathed a sigh of relief: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. When the time is right, I will take you there."

His baby is still a child, apart from his passion for him, he only cares about Rick normally, but he is in it, and he can't even see this relationship clearly.

"Really?" The face of the person on the opposite side suddenly brightened, and he looked at him in surprise, "It's true, since Rick can go back, then we can definitely go to find him."

There are still too many landscapes in this world that I have never set foot on, so Rick can naturally go there.

Thinking of it this way, the sadness was diluted, and he couldn't help looking at Long Dingchuan: "Cousin, you are so kind."

Long Dingchuan was jealous when he was suddenly praised by the villain, and he snorted uncomfortably.

Always wanted to talk about distilled wine, but didn't put it on the agenda because of laziness. Taking advantage of these few days of leisure, Ye Linyun's heart was itchy, and she wanted to make this to see Rick off.

After changing the painting many times, and repeatedly communicating with the blacksmith, I finally made a test product-the distiller came out.

Early in the morning, he went to Mo Mingluan, and asked someone to buy a few jars of rice wine with the still, and put them in the old broken yard.

When Mo Mingluan saw him coming, he glanced at him and continued to draw with his head down, as if he had never seen him.

"Hey, why are you so arrogant again? Don't you get along well with your brother? Seeing that I'm still not yin or yang, hum." Ye Linyun walked to his side and looked down at him drawing.

"Whose advertisement is this? You still need to do it yourself." On the paper was a beautiful woman, still holding a pipa and half covering her face.

The advertising industry gradually matured in the Shun Dynasty, and Yuexin Advertising also cultivated a group of talents of its own, basically there was no need for Mo Mingluan to do such things as planning.

Mo Mingluan snorted and kept his hands on his hands: "Look carefully, whose advertisement is this?"

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