Suddenly there was a hearty laugh, and then the man said, "Haha... it's really lively here."

Everyone looked at it when they heard the sound, and saw that Bai Nianming was waving his fan and walked over casually, but they all missed the hints of Yu Zixia and Xiaohui.

"Young Master Bai is finally here, it really makes me wait." Gao Jin stood up to greet him first.

"Prince, please forgive me, Bai's private affairs have been delayed." Bai Nianming walked into the pavilion and sat down naturally beside An Po.

"Then I will punish Mr. Bai to drink three cups by himself." Gao Jin showed a dandy look on his face again;

"It should be punished, it should be punished." Bai Nianming picked up the wine glass and drank it open.

In an instant, there was a burst of laughter; only Yu Zixia was always frightened; Song Jingran saw that Yu Zixia seemed to be no longer in a state, so he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"I feel uncomfortable occasionally. I don't know if I can go back and rest first?" Yu Zixia pretended to be uncomfortable.

"I'll take you back." Song Jingran said, and then he wanted to get up to support Yu Zixia.

Yu Zixia hurriedly stopped his movements. She pretended to be embarrassed and said, "No, all the young masters are here, how can I discourage everyone's interest for my family? I will go back by myself."

"Okay, I'll go see you later." Song Jingran knew that Yu Zixia's words were reasonable, so he stopped insisting; Yu Zixia nodded gently, and when she got up, she owed everyone, and then left.

"Young Master Song cherishes the beauty, Bai admires it. Tonight, everyone will stop drunk here." Bai Nianming picked up the wine glass and signaled, and Bai Nianming's words meant nothing more than asking everyone to stay here.

"Young Master Bai, you are polite. This cup is Song to honor Mr. Bai." Song Jingran also picked up the wine glass and raised his head to drink it all.

"Refresh." Bai Nianming raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

After Yu Zixia left, she sneaked out of the back door. Everyone in the building was celebrating the festival, and no one paid attention. Boss Duan held his arms with his hands and leaned against the strong.

"You dare to come here to find me." Yu Zixia's angry tone. Boss Duan's appearance was something she had never thought of, and she was both frightened and angry for a moment.

"Mr. Duan just misses the girl." Boss Duan leaned over to Yu Zixia.

"Tonight, Prince Jin will book a venue here, I can't leave." Yu Zixia calmed down her anger, and she could only bear it, hoping to defeat Boss Duan in the name of Gao Jin.

"It's just the effort to do something, no one will notice it." Boss Duan smiled lewdly.

"You..." Yu Zixia's words were not over yet, and suddenly she felt confused and confused. She shook her head gently, but she had no relief. She had not drunk much alcohol, so why did she feel like this? As she thought about it, her body began to shake. Seeing this, Boss Duan, who was standing beside her, held Yu Zixia on her shoulder, looked around, and left quickly.

As the middle of the night, everyone left one after another. Gao Jin and others were drunk, so they stayed here according to Bai Nianming's intention;

Bai Nian and the dark pool still returned to their "Mei Pavilion"; Gao Jin stayed in the "Lan Pavilion" and of course, women could not be left behind; Yan Yongan hugged the beauty and stayed in the "Ju Pavilion" next to Gao Jin.

Song Jingran originally wanted to visit Yu Zixia, but because of his expansion of mind and unclear consciousness, he stayed in the Pear Blossom Pavilion; Shuang Muzi and Dark Soul stayed in the aisle inside the building, watching the moonlight illuminate the night sky, each with a sad heart.

"Sister Soul, don't you mind?" Shuang Muzi must have been very disappointed with Gao Jin when she looked at the dark soul that was so lost.

"I shouldn't mind some things. As long as I learn to let go, I won't mind." Dark Soul looked sad, but also exuded a mature smell. If I mind, would Gao Jin care about her? I sighed in my heart. If I really care, why should I wait until this time?

"Can you really let go?" Shuang Muzi said thoughtfully. How could "release" just talk about true love?

"If you can't let go, you will stay in your heart and run away." Dark Soul was inspired. She might not have done this to Gao Jin.

Shuang Muzi didn't say anything, thinking in her heart that time could strand everything, but she would not forget everything.

"Young Master Song just asked for a basin of cold water. He seemed to feel uncomfortable. Don't you go and see it?" Dark Soul deliberately reminded.

Shuang Muzi hesitated for a moment and shook her head gently. Just go, what should she go with?

"Then, go back to bed early." Dark Soul left with a meaningful meaning, and she rarely wanted to be alone.

Shuangmuzi nodded and answered; Dark Soul left first. Shuangmuzi walked thoughtfully in the corridor, but before he knew it, he came to the 'Pear Blossom Pavilion'; the lights in the room flashed slightly, and I thought that they were not asleep yet. Shuangmuzi sighed secretly and turned around and left; suddenly there was a 'noisy' in the room; Shuangmuzi remembered the words of Dark Soul, and turned to the door, and she called softly, "Young Master Song, are you okay?"

"Get out..." Song Jingran's angry shout came from inside the house.

Shuangmuzi was unhappy and deserved to be a shame. She thought about it and left. Without taking two steps, there was another loud noise in the house. Shuangmuzi was unclear and seemed to be a little worried. She hesitated for a moment and walked back to the door. Because she was worried about disturbing the people beside her, she lowered her voice and called, "Young Master Song, do you need help?"

There was no movement in the room, and Shuang Muzi felt something was wrong. She thought for a while and gently opened the door. She saw Song Jingran lying on the ground in disheveled clothes; the room was messy, and how could she not ignore it? So she walked in and called softly, "Young Master Song..."

Song Jingran seemed to have a trace of consciousness, moved his body, and lay on the ground again.

"Song Jingran, are you okay?" Seeing this, Shuang Muzi hurriedly supported Song Jingran. At this time, she didn't have much thoughts, but she just felt unclear, and didn't know if she had drunk too much.

Song Jingran stumbled up with the help of Shuang Muzi, looked at Shuang Muzi in a daze, and murmured softly, "Qinglian..."

"I'm not Sister Qinglian." Shuang Muzi lowered her eyes with a low face, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Song Jingran felt his body heated as early as when he was drinking. He originally thought it was because of the wine, but when he returned to the house, his body was even hotter. He asked for cold water to relieve it, but in vain, he was already hot all over. In a trance, a handsome pretty face appeared in front of him, and then controlled his body's desires. He suddenly pulled Shuang Muzi into his arms, accurately covered his lips, and sucked him rudely and exploring.

"Um..." Shuang Muzi was not prepared at all, she only felt her breath was rapid, and Song Jingran was domineeringly possessing his own breath.
Chapter completed!