My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 202
[Chapter 201 You do it, I’ll do whatever you want (Third update)]
Su Moyan and Su Xinping have never been as shameless as Jing Zhe. Naturally, they don’t know his tricks. When they saw his wine cup, they also saw the bottom. Su Mo Yan even praised him as “refreshing”.
After eating some food, Su Moyan picked up the second glass of wine.
“Jing Zhe, I heard about some of the unpleasantness you had with Xinping, so I called you here today to resolve the misunderstanding. After all, it’s better to dissolve enemies than to end them. What do you think?”
Jing Zhe glanced at Su Xinping. , I thought to myself, I don’t know what bad intentions this guy has in his heart, but he still resolves the misunderstanding?
I hate him for having tea in his face!
But he just smiled: “Well, that’s good!”
After hearing this, Su Moyan smiled heartily and drank another gulp.
Jing Zhe vomited into the tea cup again.
The third glass of wine is the last glass of Su Moyan’s essentials.
Looking at this posture, Jing Zhe felt that they were deliberately getting him drunk and then doing some shameful things?
Thinking of this, Jing Zhe’s asshole tightened.
If, like last night, it was okay to meet Wang Yingqiu, but if the person he met was incomprehensible, wouldn’t he be embarrassed?
So before Su Moyan could speak, he quickly smiled and said: “If His Highness and Persimmon toast like this, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave after drinking so much!”
Su Moyan was even more excited when he heard this: “Tonight It’s just a matter of drinking and talking and not going home until you’re drunk! Anyway, there are so many guest rooms in the East Palace, so if you get drunk, you can just stay here!”
When these words came out, both Su Xinping and Jing Zhe raised their eyebrows.
Su Xinping definitely didn’t want Jing Zhe to stay in the East Palace, otherwise how could he implement his plan? You can’t attack the East Palace at night, right? Regardless of whether it can be successful or not, if this reveals the truth, the nine tribes must not be implicated?
And Jing Zhe didn’t want to stay overnight, he was afraid… of losing his virginity.
So he smiled and said, “I accept Your Highness’s kindness, but there is no need to stay overnight. After all, I accept the bed, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep here!”
Accept the bed?
Su Moyan and Su Xinping were both stunned. Su Xinping almost cursed: Do you know a fucking hammer bed? No one slept as soundly as you did on the boat last night!
But he wanted to echo: “Your Highness, some people are very serious about sleeping outside. It’s true that they can’t sleep outside. Let’s not make things difficult for Mr. Jing!”
“Okay then.”
Su Moyan thought for a while and then said “Don’t be afraid. If you are really drunk, I will ask Lianru to send you a car to take you back!”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
Feng Lianru next to him hurriedly answered, but Su Xinping frowned again. If Su Moyan sends someone, how will he be framed?
Unexpectedly, Jing Zhe refused: “I accept His Highness’s kindness, but I will just send a carriage and ask my friend to take me back!”
Su Moyan immediately thought of Hanhan in the next room.
Su Xinping also quickly joined in: “The East Palace is not far from the Zhang family. Since Mr. Jing has said it, His Highness will agree!”
“Okay!”
Su Moyan nodded: “But I have arranged for someone to deliver it, so this wine, You can’t refuse anymore!”
“Okay, then I will risk my life to accompany you today!”
Jing Zhe said carelessly, but he was sneering in his heart: Why do you still want to win over me? Go ahead and dream!
…
Next, the toasts took turns several times.
Although Su Mochen often scolded Jing Zhe, Su Moyan knew that this was a sign of her appreciation for Jing Zhe. If it were an ordinary person, she would not bother to scold him. In addition, Jing Zhe’s performance last night, Su Moyan was still very optimistic about it. his.
So today he asked Su Xinping to invite Jing Zhe, hoping to be a peacemaker and prevent the relationship between the two from becoming too tense.
However, Su Moyan felt a little dizzy after drinking one glass of strong wine after another, but Jing Zhe had no intention of drinking too much. He drank a glass of wine and a sip of tea, looking leisurely.
This made Su Moyan a little unbearable.
You are good at writing poems and lyrics, but why can you still drink so well?
No, fuck him!
So, they drank one cup after another, and they seemed determined not to stop until Jing Zhe was drunk.
Until the end, Jing Zhe remained as if nothing had happened, while Su Moyan’s head was about to explode and even his words became vulgar.
Pointing at Jing Zhe, he said to Su Xinping: “I… no no… I can’t do it anymore. I really can’t… deal with him! Xinping, you… go ahead, you… do it for me… do it with him!”
What kind of tiger-wolf game is this? word?
It’s not possible, and it’s done again?
Jing Zhe was holding a teacup and spitting wine into it. When he heard this, he couldn’t hold it in any longer and squirted out.
There was a table of delicious food in front of him, and Jing Zhe planned to enjoy it later, but if it was sprayed on it, it would be really disgusting.
Subconsciously, he turned around…
“Pfft!”
He sprayed everything on Su Xinping’s face without any bias.
Looking at this scene, Jing Zhe had mixed feelings.
Just now, he said “Bah” with tea in his face. Unexpectedly, within half a quarter of an hour, he actually did it.
Su Xinping stretched out his hand to wipe his face. If Su Moyan hadn’t been there, he would have run away.
Damn, he has seen women who can squirt before, but this is the first time he has seen a man who can squirt!
Especially…why does this tea hurt your eyes?
“Oh, I’m so sorry, Persimmon!”
He said he was embarrassed, but he couldn’t hide the gloating in his eyes, and he almost laughed out loud.
The dizzy Su Moyan waved his hand: “It’s okay to spray it, Xinping, fuck him!”
“Okay, Your Highness!”
Su Xinping looked serious, then poured a glass of wine, stood up and said with a smile: “Today’s Japan The prince invited Mr. Jing to come to the East Palace to apologize and hope that Mr. Jing would put aside his past grudges. When he got to the wine table, he naturally hoped to have a good drink with Mr. Jing! “
As he said that, he refused Feng Lianru’s offer to get up and poured a glass for Jing Zhe himself,” Mr. Jing came from Pengzhou, so he may not know that in our Jingzhou, there is a kind of wine table culture! Isn’t it, Lian Ru?”
Feng
Lianru next to him also said with a smile: “Yes, Prince.”
culture?
Isn’t it just to persuade people to drink, but they do it so elegantly!
Jing Zhe sneered at this, “Haha, I understand a little, I understand a little!”
“If you understand a little, you don’t understand, right? Then today, I will give you a lesson, Mr. Jing!”
“…”
It seems that people from different worlds really do exist. There is a generation gap. Su Xinping must not know how awesome the word “somewhat understood” represents in his world.
So Su Xinping picked up his wine glass and stood up.
“On the wine table, we need to create an atmosphere first!” Looking at Jing Zhe, who was eating haphazardly with his head down, he rolled his eyes and opened his mouth, “How can you live to be ninety-nine if you only eat food and don’t drink
alcohol
?”
Zhe was stunned for a moment, but he didn’t expect that Su Xinping didn’t look very shrewd and kept saying the same dirty talk.
“Okay, since Persimmon said so, I can drink this glass of wine as I wish!”
“Refreshing!”
Su Xinping drank it all in one gulp, turned around and saw Jing Zhe put down the glass after just one sip, and his face immediately darkened. Come down.
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Thanks to Lemon and Paladin1996 for the continuous rewards. The last few chapters have been a bit dull, but they are about to get heated up (in my opinion). Women meet each other. Do you like to see who appears and who competes with whom?
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