Chapter 677

After the wedding banquet, Kong Wenjie sent Fang Chengyin back to the magistrate's Yamen. Kong Wenmin drove Zhong Mingwei, Meiya and Gu Changlin back to the other courtyard in Nanshan. After that, he sent Chen Qingxuan back. He knew that the liquor was not good. Now he works in the other courtyard in Nanshan. So today, Chen Qingxuan has drunk a lot of liquor, and his walk is not stable.

"Aren't you quite drinkable?" Kong Wenmin drove the horse slowly, looking back at the man who collapsed in the carriage. He inevitably sneered at him. "Didn't he pour me down before? What's the matter today? But after drinking a pot of wine, you will become a virtuous man. "

"You don't know It's intoxicating to be drunk. "Chen Qingxuan likes to laugh when he drinks too much. He looks up and punches his head to smell min and laughs," I As soon as I drink the wedding wine, I will You'll get drunk. "

"It's true that last time my husband and wife got married, you were drunk as mud, and then I sent you back home." Kong Wenmin thought of the situation at that time, and couldn't help but exclaim, "at that time, you still vomited all over me, and the new clothes on my upper body, you can't ask for them after wearing them, don't you remember?"

"No I don't remember. I remember how beautiful the bride is. Haha! " Chen Qingxuan is still smiling, his eyes are red, and he doesn't know if he drinks too much wine. "The bride is really It's beautiful. The clothes are beautiful. There are two kinds of lotus embroidered on the top and on the top. The cover is beautiful. There are red and red ears on the four corners. People People must be good-looking... "

"You really drink too much," said Kong Wenmin, looking at Chen Qingxuan, who was still talking about it. He thought it was funny, but somehow he felt a little pitiful. He took out the kettle, handed it to Chen Qingxuan, and then said in a deep voice, "take it and have a drink."

"No Can't drink any more, can't drink any more, will be drunk, will be disgraceful, "Chen Qingxuan squinted at the kettle, shook his head and turned to the other side, while sipping his dry lips, then whispered," it's good to be married, I I also want to get married... "

"Then why not marry?" Kong Wenmin himself drank two mouthfuls of water, continued to head for the road, and asked casually, "aren't you already in love? Why don't you marry someone else? "

Once upon a time, when Kong Wenmin was still angry with Chen Qingxuan because of Fang Chengyin's love for Chen Qingxuan, Chen Qingxuan told Kong Wenmin clearly that he had a sweetheart. At that time, Kong Wenmin was skeptical. But later, looking at Chen Qingxuan's attitude towards Cheng Yin, he knew that what Chen Qingxuan said was true. If there was no sweetheart, he would face Fang Chengyin like that It's impossible for Chen Qingxuan to refuse so simply. From that time on, Kong Wenmin changed his attitude towards Chen Qingxuan. However, they had a long quarrel. Although there was no misunderstanding, they still couldn't get close to each other. Of course, Kong Wenmin was not in the mood to care about the emotional progress of Chen Qingxuan and his sweetheart. It's easy to remember Ask.

"People can't see me. I've never been here I can't even be seen, "Chen Qingxuan said, his voice getting lighter and hoarse." it's said that there are three thousand weak waters and only one scoop to drink. I I thought she was my lad. I didn't know that people had their own lad long ago, and I've already been a lad of others. They are It's the match of heaven and earth. I What am I...... "

Kong Wenmin is a rude man. He can't understand Chen Qingxuan's words. However, he understood the last sentence. He looked at Chen Qingxuan funny and sneered at him and said, "you can't just say that people can't see you? I almost misunderstood that you poor scholar have other hobbies when you don't go whoring. "

"What What hobbies? " Chen Qingxuan slowly turned over. His wet eyes came out of his messy hair and looked at Kong Wenmin vaguely. "You just said What's my hobby? "

Somehow, Kong Wenjie was stared at by Chen Qingxuan's eyes. He felt his scalp was a little tight. He turned his head and said in a low voice, "nothing."