Chapter 850

The second child is just a junior and can't control many things. After bringing Ningyuan up, he bows down.

Ningyuan's face is complicated. After standing outside for a long time, he looks at the dim light coming out of the screen window, tightens his thin lips of light color, and finally makes up his mind to push the door in.

"Squeak --"

Ningyuan steps in, and the smell of wine from his face penetrates into his nose. He frowns, takes the door of the box with his backhand, and walks quickly.

The sight made his breath slow and his heart beat half a beat.

The young man's cheeks are red, the dark pupils are shining with intoxicating light under the candlelight, the ink is light and scattered, and the outer robe is torn disorderly. At this time, I heard the voice and was looking up at him, which just hit his eyes.

There are grievances, incomprehension and sadness in the clear eyes, which make Ningyuan's heart pumping. His brain hasn't responded yet, and his legs have already stepped forward quickly to the youth.

"Qinglan?" Ningyuan touched the young man's black hair and asked softly, "how are you? Why drink so much wine. "

"Burp - who are you..." The young man squinted, belched with wine, and nodded the man in front of him with his fingers.

Because he can't see the shape of the person all the time, with the emphasis on the shadow, he frowns with remorse, and unconsciously toots up the plump lips.

Ningyuan sighs and reluctantly takes his hand. "I'm brother Ning, darling. It's not early. I'll take you back to rest."

The next moment, the hand was violently thrown away.

The young man's eyes were round, like an angry cat, "I don't! You, you are not brother Ning! He won't come! He didn't want me, didn't want me Wu... "

He said, his eyes began to turn slightly red, and there was moisture on his long and clear eyelashes, as if he could cry out wrongly in the next moment.

Ningyuan's heart is aching, and her soft voice is comforting. "Qinglan is lovely, how can brother Ning not want you? Brother Ning loves... " Ningyuan quickly stops, pauses, and then changes his way: "brother Ning's most painful brother is Qinglan. Be good --"

"woo cheat! Then why didn't he come! I don't like him, bad man! " The young man shook off him and went to pull the door when he stumbled. But he was drunk and his legs were weak. He would fall when he stumbled.

Ningyuan is surprised. He is not worried about the pain of being bitten by ten thousand ants. He rushes forward to help people. Inadvertently, he was full of people. Ningyuan's arms were stiff. His pupils were constricted. Countless people with the smell of wine went into the nose, straight into the brain, and then into every corner of the skin.

"You let go of me! Let go of me! bad guy! I'm going to find brother Ning and save me! " The young man struggled and mumbled some disorderly words, which made Ningyuan cry and laugh.

It took a long time to stop his struggle. After that, they were already sweating on their foreheads and their clothes were scattered.

Mingming said that he hated him for one second and didn't like him for the next. He said that he wanted to find him and ask him to save him.

We can see how disappointed the young man was that he didn't go to the appointment, and how dependent he was in his heart. Even in the face of danger, the first thought is him.

But he -

is full of trust in his brother, admiration, produced the feelings should not have!

Ningyuan painfully closes his eyes, screens his disordered thoughts, and picks up the young man. "Qinglan is good, but brother Ning is not good. If he doesn't make any noise, how about going back to have a rest first?"

"No! Woo I'll wait for brother Ning... "