In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

Song Guizhou remained silent, but Yuan Lian nodded in response.

Then the three of them drank their wine glasses in one gulp.

After a meal and three rounds of drinking, Mo Qingshan was already a little tipsy, Yuan Lian also drank a lot of wine but not to the point where Mo Qingshan was.

Song Guizhou didn't know where he was going, and after Mo Qingshan asked someone to serve another jar of wine, he said, "I'm worried about Master, so I'll go back first, you guys continue."

Saying that, he stood up, nodded to Mo Qingshan, and left the private room with big strides.

Yuan Lian looked at the back of the person who left in a cool way, and thought of the master who did not come with him, and suddenly felt sad in his heart.

But he already understood that some things... cannot be forced.

He sighed slightly, then raised his hand and poured another glass of wine, and drank it with his head raised.

Mo Qingshan's fair cheeks were pink with a touch of drunkenness. Although he was a little drunk, he could still see that Yuan Lian seemed to have become depressed in an instant.

Due to alcohol, he no longer had the gentleness and modesty he had before, but instead became a little naive.

He blinked his eyes in confusion, and said to Yuan Lian, "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

If he is not happy, then he can take him to another place to find some other fun, maybe he will be happier.

Yuan Lian shook his head, silently denied and continued to drink, one cup after another.

But this little wine didn't have any effect on him at all. He was like drinking water. After a while, Yuan Lian frowned and asked, "There is no stronger wine?"

Um?Stronger wine?Mo Qingshan reacted for a while, then clapped his hands and said, "Yes! I'll take you there."

He seems to remember a friend saying that there is a place where the wine is delicious, strong and has a lot of stamina.

But what is the name of that place, let him think about it, what is it called Fenglou.

After taking Yuan Lian out of the restaurant, Mo Qingshan walked towards the general direction with Yuan Lian while thinking.

He doesn't remember the specific name, but he still knows the approximate location. My friend said it's on the street behind the restaurant, and it's just a few turns away.

After a while, the two came to a deep alley. After walking for a while, Mo Qingshan suddenly stopped. He stretched out his hand to hook Yuan Lian's shoulder familiarly, and then stretched out his hand to point.

Said, "Well! Here you go, look."

Yuan Lian looked at the place in front of him, the door was quiet, with an elegant fragrance, and the plaque on it was written with three big characters of Nanfeng Tower.

He frowned slightly, what place is this?

But Mo Qingshan had already walked in with his shoulders, but what they didn't know was that on the same street, there was a Hongfenglou a few steps further in, which was a serious Qin family. Lou Chu Pavilion.

With the idea of ​​making Yuan Lian happy, Mo Qingshan asked people to find a good private room after entering, and then asked them to serve the strongest wine.

After the boy brought the signature wine of Nanfeng Building, Yuan Lian looked at Mo Qingshan who was already a little drunk, and asked, "Can you do it?"

Mo Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then he was a little dissatisfied, and said, "How can a man say no, yes!"

Seeing this, Yuan Lian didn't say anything, reached out and poured two glasses of wine, and handed Mo Qingshan a glass.

There were several plates of side dishes on the table, and when the two were holding their wine glasses and preparing to drink, the door was suddenly opened.

Then a row of handsome men of various colors walked in.

Yuan Lian looked up in confusion, and Mo Qingshan was even more puzzled. What's going on?

Finally, an old man of a certain age walked in, dressed in brightly colored clothes, and said with a smile, "My lord, which one do you like? I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Yuan Lian, "??" Did he drink too much?

Mo Qingshan was also very confused, he asked, "Choose them? What do they do?"

The old bustard smiled, and then said, "You're joking, of course I'm serving the two masters, what else can I do besides those things between the bed."

Mo Qingshan sobered up a little when he heard this, and finally realized where he had come, and felt a little ashamed that he brought Brother Yuanlian to such a place.

"Go down first, you don't need it for now."

Yuan Lian opened his mouth suddenly, and then raised his hand and threw out an ingot of gold. The old bustard lost his eyes laughing immediately, and then left the house with a row of handsome men with a smile.

After the door was closed, Mo Qingshan's face was blushing, and his cheeks were still red.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that this place is actually..." Did brother Yuanlian misunderstand him? The world can learn that he really didn't mean it.

Yuan Lian didn't speak, but took a few glances at him while holding the wine glass.

Then he looked away and said, "Drink..."

After finishing speaking, he didn't make a sound, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, the strong wine was hot in his throat, and it was really different from the wine in the restaurant.

It's really intense.

Seeing this, Mo Qingshan also picked up the wine glass and drank the wine that burned his throat.

He is not a good drinker, he usually only drinks the sake from the bar, he is already a little drunk, and then he pours a few glasses of spirits into his throat, and the drunkenness comes back all of a sudden.

He knew that he had reached his limit, so in order to prevent himself from getting drunk, he didn't drink much, but just propped his chin and watched Yuan Lian drinking.

He felt that Yuan Lian was too withdrawn, seldom talked and cold, and usually had a stern expression.

Although Mo Qingshan is the son of the eldest son, Jin Wang's mansion did not have the dirty things like other ministers' back houses. Jin Wang is a literati and a boring gourd, but he married the eldest daughter of a general who is talkative and has high military value.

Since Mo Qingshan and his younger brother were born and sensible, they knew that their family was different from other families, and their parents loved each other and played harmoniously.

They had a very happy life.

So Mo Qingshan has a good temper and is very careful on weekdays, which is why he can detect the subtle changes in Yuan Lian and his sudden depression.

"What do you watch me do?"

After a long while, Yuan Lian put down his wine glass, turned his face slightly to look at Mo Qingshan who was staring at him, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

There was also a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, the wine in Nanfenglou was really strong, Yuan Lian drank almost two jars.

Mo Qingshan's head froze briefly, and then he realized that Yuan Lian was asking him, and immediately stammered to explain, "Ah? I... didn't do anything, just watch you drink."

Yuan Lian looked slightly flustered towards Mo Qingshan. He was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a short silence, he asked, "Can you...can you do me a favor?"

Mo Qingshan nodded without hesitation when he heard the words, as long as he can help, there is no problem, he has always valued friendship.

He replied, "No problem, what's the matter?"

Yuanlian's eyes darkened for a moment, and she said, "You... get closer."

Mo Qingshan didn't ask any more questions, just moved the stool and sat down next to Yuan Lian, then turned his head and looked at Yuan Lian sincerely and attentively, "Then what?"

Yuan Lian lowered her eyes, raised her hand to pinch Mo Qingshan's chin, and kissed him.

The moment he touched it, his heart beat a little fast, and he didn't know how to do it. In fact, he just wanted to know what it felt like.

But Mo Qingshan's mouth is very soft, like a sweet and soft pastry, with a smell of wine.