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"You won!" Liu Jiaojiao came in from the door with a hearty smile, "Congratulations, the whole capital knows that you won!"

Wen Ningwan breathed a sigh of relief, she doesn't want to be Youran's younger brother, isn't that a few levels lower than the national teacher!

Looking at Miao Shishi beside her with a sad face, Wen Ningwan became uneasy again: "Xi, what's wrong?"

"Because you were carried back by the national teacher early in the morning, and you are angry." Liu Jiaojiao laughed at the excitement.

"Uh..." Wen Ningwan looked puzzled.

"The national teacher is not a good person, why does your lord have to get involved with her every time?"

"Okay, okay, just a coincidence." Wen Ningwan patted Miao Shishi's shoulder with a smile to comfort her.

"She carried you back in person, and many people saw it." Miao Shishi muttered angrily.

"Uh..." Wen Ningwan frowned, "I'll think about what's going on."

Last night, I made a bet with Youran, and when it was almost dawn, Youran fell down. Wen Ningwan smiled and looked at the national teacher who came over, her face was blushing, and she patted her chest: "I won hiccup~"

The national teacher took a look at her, stepped forward to help You Ran who was lying on the table, and said casually, "I'll let the proprietress see you off."

"No!" Wen Ningwan staggered up while supporting the table, pushed away her hand that was supporting Youran, took a step forward and shook the hand of the national teacher, and acted like a baby at her: "No, I want you to see me off."

The national teacher was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at his flushed cheeks, pouted his lips in anger, looked up at his Wen Ningwan with eyes full of eyes, and couldn't help swallowing nervously.

"I want you to send it, I want you to send it, I want you to send it..." Wen Ningwan shook her hand reluctantly.

The proprietress got on, her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at them in disbelief.

The national teacher immediately withdrew his hand, took a step back, and looked at the proprietress: "Send Wen Shaoqing back for me."

"No~" Wen Ningwan pushed away the proprietress who came over, and turned her head to look at the national teacher pitifully.

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "Wen Shaoqing thinks he is drunk."

"No." Wen Ningwan stomped her feet angrily, turned her head and grabbed the national teacher's wrist, and pointed at the proprietress aggrievedly: "She slandered people, I'm not drunk, I won."

"..."

"..."

"Okay, okay, you won, let her send you back." The national teacher said to Wen Ningwan in a gentle tone.

"No!" Wen Ningwan turned around and hugged her.

The national teacher was taken aback, looking at the proprietress with a wry smile on her face at a loss, and at You Ran who was afraid of being unconscious on the table.

It's going to be dawn outside, and the morning market will start soon, and when she is seen hugging herself like this and talking nonsense, I don't know what will happen again.

The national teacher struggled to pull away the hand that was tightly hugging his waist: "Wen Shaoqing, wake up and see who I am."

"Huh?" Wen Ningwan staggered and raised her head, squinted her eyes and nodded with a smile, reached out to poke her face, and clapped her hands happily: "National Teacher, National Teacher, you are the National Teacher."

"..."

"..."

The national teacher raised his eyebrows slightly, this person who is often afraid of himself, is so bold and unruly when he drinks alcohol.

The national teacher snorted coldly: "Then you still dare to ask me to send you back?"

"Not afraid, not afraid!" Wen Ningwan smiled happily and shook her head, staggering, the national teacher immediately reached out to support Wen Ningwan who was about to fall.

Wen Ningwan looked down at the hand holding her arm, her bones were well defined, fair and slender, very beautiful.

I couldn't help but reach out and hold it, and smirked: "It's romantic to die under the peony flower~"

The national teacher immediately retracted his hand nervously, and looked at her angrily: "Bold!"

The proprietress at the side trembled in fright, lowered her head hastily, and stepped back cautiously.

Wen Ningwan looked slightly dazed, and looked at the angry person and suddenly sobbed: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"..." The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched, and he looked at the crying man with a stiff expression.

"You...you...why are you crying?"

"Wow...you you you..." Wen Ningwan wiped her tears: "The dignified national teacher bullied me, a weak woman, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"..." The national teacher looked helplessly at the tear-stained, sad-looking man, sobbing and trembling, extremely pitiful.

"Why are you unreasonable?" The national teacher was pressed by her, and frowned impatiently.

Wen Ningwan immediately stopped crying, pressed her mouth tightly, stared at him with watery eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The national teacher's heart trembled, and he felt unreasonably guilty. She was just drunk and asked him to send him off. Why did he care so much about her.

The national teacher stepped forward distressedly, raised his hand to wipe her tears, and said in a very gentle tone: "Okay, don't cry, I will send you back."

"Yeah." Wen Ningwan nodded immediately, looked at her happily, wiped away her tears, and sobbed: "You, you, you turn around, squat down, squat down."

"Huh?" The national teacher was at a loss.

The proprietress who was watching the excitement carefully explained to the drunk man: "I want you to carry her."

"What?" The national teacher looked at Wen Ningwan who was nodding happily.

"Don't go too far!"

Wen Ningwan held back her small mouth, and immediately burst into tears: "Woo..."

"Shut up!" The national teacher looked angrily at the aggrieved person, and took a deep breath helplessly: "Don't regret it."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and squatted down, almost at the same time, Wen Ningwan happily lay on his back, and mischievously ordered: "Get up!"

The national teacher took a deep breath, smiled sinisterly and got up.

The proprietress immediately looked away, and said to herself in a high voice: "Oh, I really can't help it. I have to send Miss Youran back."

The national teacher took a look at her, and went downstairs with Wen Ningwan on his back. Wen Ningwan hugged her neck tightly and leaned on her back, sobbing from time to time.

"Remember?" Liu Jiaojiao looked at the pale-faced Wen Ningwan with a smirk: "Early this morning, almost all the colleagues in Dali Temple saw the national teacher carrying the drunken Wen Shaoqing back."

"..." Wen Ningwan sank down like ashes, her voice trembling: "I'm sure I'm dead now, I'm really dead."

"It's not good, it's not good..."

Miao Shishi anxiously looked at the visitor: "What's wrong?"

"The National Teacher's Mansion sent a message to ask Wen Shaoqing to go to the mansion for questioning."