Special Red Wine Supplier [Interstellar]

that night.

The people of [Linyuan Xian Yu Tuan] helped Du Kang clean up the dust.

Everyone sat around a table, and it was fun.

Chen Yaozhi sat beside Du Kang, chewing slowly and savoring the food on the table.

Chen Yaozhi lamented the way this group of people get along with each other. This group of characters, who are considered unattainable by outsiders, are naive and cute with each other.

After drinking for three rounds, a group of people drank totteringly and unrestrainedly.

Sitting on the other side of Chen Yaozhi was Xin Po. At this moment, Xin Po's cheeks were so red that she slapped her lipstick flat.

Granny Xin's fingers were painted with extremely rich nail polish, as if they had inadvertently brushed across Chen Bitzhi's arm.

Chen Bitzhi moved aside calmly.

Xin Po laughed and asked softly, "Boss Chen, can I ask you a question?"

"Tell me." Chen Yaozhi was always gentle with women.

Xin Po: "Do you like Du Kang?"

Unable to guess what level of explanation the other party's liking is, and also unable to guess the intention of the other party's question, Chen Yaozhi simply gave the most conservative answer.

"Is there anyone in the Federation who doesn't like Marshal Du Kang?"

Xin Po laughed, crossed her fingers on her knees, and lowered her eyes, as if she was talking to herself: "Although he is my leader, in my heart, he is still a junior."

Granny Xin's appearance is too deceptive, Chen Bitzhi's words are the same as a yellow-haired boy saying "I am your father" to a white-haired old man.

Xin Po: "Don't look at his appearance of playing games, in fact, he has been carrying forward. Every time he comes off the battlefield, he looks calm and breezy. In fact, he just likes to lick his wounds alone. Digest the pain of the years alone."

Chen Bitzhi's throat was tight and he didn't answer.

Xin Po turned her back and looked at Du Kang who was wrestling with Huang Jiu in the distance: "It's great that you can show up."

Chen Yaozhi took a sip of wine, feeling the bitterness between his lips and teeth.

Xin Po: "So, which of you two will go up and who will go down?"

Chen Yaozhi: ...

He swore that if he was moved by this group of people in the future, he would hang himself on the southeast branch.

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The wine and food are full, and the cups and plates are messed up.

Everyone helped each other back to the room, and in an instant, only Chen Yaozhi, Xin Po and Du Kang were left in the room.

"Then I will trouble you to help the Marshal to the lounge." Xin Po blinked, and before Chen Bitzhi could speak, she ran away without a trace.

Chen Yaozhi looked at the man sitting on the chair obediently.

Du Kang was really drunk, his eye sockets were slightly moist, his pupils were slightly red, and his face was as bright as peaches and plums.

Du Kang's eyes were wide open, and his usual shrewdness retreated, leaving only a loving and pitiful face.

Perhaps it was alcohol that promoted blood circulation, and Du Kang sweated a little, so that his scattered and slightly curly bangs clinged to his forehead.

Chen Yaozhi remembered the old things in his childhood.At that time, he was very young, and his parents had not yet divorced. A small, thin yellow stray dog ​​ran downstairs to his house.He wanted to keep the dog, but was severely rejected by his parents.Later, the dog was taken away by the urban management team before a provincial mental civilization inspection.

He never saw the dog again.

The puppy's eyes were very large, and it often looked at him with a pleading look, just like the man in front of him.

Chen Bitzhi couldn't hold it back, raised his right hand, stroked the man's forehead lightly, and moved his bangs slightly to the sides for him.

Chen Yaozhi's actions aroused the dissatisfaction of another person, no, another dog.

Mr. Idiom, who was held in his arms by Chen Yaozhi's left hand, kicked his fat short legs, and complained about Chen Yaozhi's negligence.

Chen bit his head.

Idiom Jun: (●︿●)

Chen Yaozhi raised his head.

Du Kang: (●︿●)

Chen bit one and was speechless.

Chen Yaozhi stroked Mr. Idiom from head to toe, making Mr. Idiom happy, with his ears folded on his forehead, and he rubbed Chen Yaozhi's chest, and he stopped being emotional.

This dog is easy to solve, but not the other one.

Du Kang put his feet together, his hands naturally covered his knees, his back was straight, and he sat like the most obedient student in his school days.

His eyes followed Chen Yaozhi's hands tightly, and when Chen Yaozhi comforted Mr. Idiom, his eyes showed envy.

When Chen Yaozhi lowered his head, his eyes happened to meet the other party.

There was no pointing out the world in those eyes, no forethought, only a simple longing left.

Chen Yaozhi's heart softened in an instant.

He reached out and pinched Du Kang's cheek: "Du Kang, shall we go back to the room and rest?"

Du Kang didn't answer, but looked at Chen Yaozhi with big eyes blinking, his expression was full of doubts, as if he couldn't understand Chen Yaozhi's words.

Chen Bitzhi sighed lightly.

When this face that is all over the country and the city reveals its innocence and ignorance of the world, its lethality is too terrifying.He suddenly understood why Chen Jialuo gave up Huo Qingtong and chose Princess Xiangxiang when he was watching "The Book of Swords and Enmity".

Chen Yaozhi put the idiom gentleman in his arms on the ground, letting the little short legs support themselves.Then he supported Du Kang and walked to the marshal's residence.

Idiom Jun: (●︿●) I am no longer your most beloved little baby.

The base of the Ninth Army at this point is very quiet, the moon is clear and the wind is blowing, and the grass is moving and the cicadas are singing.

The person next to him was half a head taller than him, but leaned against him like a broken bone, with his hairy head rubbing against his cheek.

With the beauty at his side, Chen Bitezhi is not blessed to endure it.

"You're still Marshal, really intemperate." Chen Yaozhi rarely complained.

Du Kang's drinking capacity was several times better than his own, at least better than this body.At this moment, his footsteps are steady, but the opponent is about to collapse at any time.

Du Kang did drink too much tonight. He witnessed that this guy never refused to come.

The bladder function is good, Chen Yaozhi concluded.

Sending him to the Marshal's bedroom and throwing him on the bed, Chen Yaozhi was about to leave when the drunk grabbed his hand.

The drunk man was extraordinarily strong, and with just a pull, he actually pulled Chen Yaozhi onto the bed.

Two warm bodies overlapped each other.

Chen Yaozhi wanted to get up from the bed, but unexpectedly the person under him held his waist with one hand, and his strength was extraordinarily strong.

For a certain moment, Chen Yaozhi felt that this person was pretending to be drunk.

The title of the most beautiful woman in the interstellar life is well-deserved.Du Kang's good looks have never been the kind of common people. They make people feel that they can be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated.

The light in the bedroom is warm and soft.The big white bed is like fluffy and soft clouds, tempting the people on the bed to fall asleep quickly.

The orange light reflected on Du Kang's face, flowing through his too perfect eyebrows and eyes.But at this moment, those eyes are watery and wet, like a child who has been robbed of candy, which is extremely cute.

Facing this face, Chen bit his heart softened.

He patted the other party's hand that was hesitating on his waist, and said softly, "Let go."

Marshal Du refused to let go, and very persistently took the man on his body, and even let out a few coquettish hums.

Chen Yaozhi had no choice but to use a little strength to grab the hand on his waist away.

However, his strength is nowhere greater than that of Du Kang.

Du Kang got angry, not only did not let go, but also poked his hand in from the hem of the clothes, his five fingers lingered on the sensitive part of Chen Yaozhi's slender waist.

Chen Yaozhi wanted to knock the drunken hooligan unconscious, but he saw his cheeks bulging like a gluttonous hamster.

The hamster's big eyes were full of accusations, extremely wronged, as if Chen Yaozhi was a jackal, tiger and leopard that wanted to eat.

But Chen Yaozhi is obviously not a jackal, tiger or leopard, but a little white rabbit with long ears being targeted.

Chen Bitzhi sighed, whatever.He lay down beside Du Kang, and turned the light in the room to dim.

"Go to bed early." Chen Yaozhi said to the people beside him.He was too lazy to bother, whether this person was really drunk or pretended to be drunk, he gave up.

The person beside him turned from an aggrieved drunk to a well-behaved drunk, turned sideways, hugged the limp body beside him, rubbed his fluffy head against Chen Bitzhi's shoulder and neck, and slowly let out a long hair. breath.

When the twelve o'clock night lights outside the base were also turned off, the room was completely dark.Two even breathing sounds lingered in the room.

The little Corgi on the ground shook his short legs.

what's the situation? (●︿●)

Why didn't Zhizhi come down?

Why didn't Zhizhi carry me back to the room?

Is Zhizhi asleep?

Do you want me to spend this long night alone?

The more Idiom Jun thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and decided to work hard, walked a few steps towards the wall, then took a run-up, dashed forward, and jumped onto the bed.

The beds are soft and fluffy.Mr. Idiom is very satisfied.

It tiptoed to Chen Yaozhi's side, paced back and forth, trying to find an angle to lie in Chen Yaozhi's arms.

It's just that Du Kang next to him is too much of a hindrance.

Little Corgi's motor hips started, and he was about to use his short legs to jump into Chen Yaozhi's arms, but he saw the person opposite him staring at him in the dark.

That person is so good-looking that every time Mr. Idiom sees him, stories about Daji and Baosi pop up in his head. '

At this moment, there was light in the man's eyes.

Little Corgi's limbs froze, he was really afraid of this man.

The corners of the man's mouth slowly rose.

Little Corgi felt sweat seep out of his soft fur.Foxface desperately buried himself in the quilt, trying to be an ostrich.

The night at the base is very quiet.

After a long time, little Corgi raised his head and found that the man had closed his eyes, everything seemed to be his own hallucination.

Little Corgi let out an aggrieved sound, slowly crawled to Chen Yaozhi's leg, leaned his head on Chen Yaozhi's thigh, and slowly fell asleep.