Inside the inn.
Zhang Zifan turned his face sideways and looked at Qingcheng in front of him, his eyes widening in shock.
Looking at the hands that looked like dry bones but with hair as thick as a man's, and the pockmarked, dark face.
If he was still feeling sleepy before, he was not even a little sleepy now.
Zhang Zifan felt like he was going to vomit, and he pretended to do so. As soon as he turned around, the world gave him an even bigger surprise.
He covered his mouth and stared at Qingguo, who was lying next to him, with an extremely round figure, like a tiger in the mountains, and exaggerated foundation on his face.
Zhang Zifan was stunned.
The scene that happened in front of him had a huge impact on his world view.
He sat up in the narrow gap between Qingguo Qingcheng and Qingguo Qingcheng, hugging his legs, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
Just then, something even more terrifying happened.
Li Xingyun pushed the door open and said, "The food and wine are ready, get up and eat!"
Zhang Lizifan: You?
Just scream when you come in, why are you shouting so loudly?
When he shouted, Qingguo Qingcheng and the two people naturally woke up.
"Hey, I had such a comfortable sleep this time." Qingguo patted his belly and woke up leisurely.
Zhang Zifan watched Qingguo gradually wake up in front of him, as if he was seeing an evil ghost about to wake up. His brows and eyes were full of confusion and panic. He subconsciously moved back, but as soon as he moved, he regretted it.
Behind him was Qingcheng who had just woken up.
He just jumped into Qingcheng's arms.
The two sisters looked at Li Xingyun, then at Zhang Zifan, and burst into hearty and heroic laughter in unison: "Hahahaha..."
Zhang Zifan: (°д°)!
Facing this scene, Li Xingyun was calm.
"Brother Li, I remember, weren't we drinking last night? How, how could I... be like this!" Zhang Zifan pointed to his left and right, looked at Li Xingyun and said.
“I went to practice after drinking last night, and I don’t know what happened.
Are you drinking again? "Li Xingyun told a white lie.
"Ah!" Zhang Zifan held his head in his hands with a painful expression.
…
Not long after, the five people were cooking at the table.
Looking at the abundant food and wine on the table, Qingguo felt a little shabby. He waved to the waiter to serve more dishes and said that this meal was invited by his sisters.
At the dinner table, Li Xingyun looked calm, eating and drinking when he should, and not taking anything to heart.
Lu Linxuan looked at Qingguoqingcheng and Zhang Zifan who was sandwiched between them, while secretly covering his mouth and snickering, showing sympathy in his eyes.
After all, the honor of the two sisters who have conquered the country and the city is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary men, that is, our Zhang Tianshi.
"Here, eat this, it's a great supplement!" Qingguo picked up a dish and stuffed it directly into Zhang Zifan's mouth.
"Learn from this young man in green and eat more.
Also, don’t just eat, drink water, be careful of choking. " Qingcheng picked up the kettle and poured several large gulps into Zhang Zifan's mouth.
"Good boy, come on, open your mouth, ah!" Qingguo picked up another chopstick and coaxed Zhang Zifan like a child eating.
Zhang Zifan has no love in his life at this moment, and he is like a puppet at the mercy of these two men who have a powerful country and a beautiful city.
"Chew slowly, don't be in a hurry!" Qingcheng said without noticing that Zhang Zifan was in pain and that life would be worse than death.
The waiter is still serving food.
"Hey, this bastard is a good thing, come on, come on, eat this head." Qingguo picked up a chopstick and fed it directly into Zhang Zifan's mouth, regardless of whether Zhang Zifan took the last bite.
Just like that, with one chopstick for you and one for me, Zhang Zifan's mouth was soon filled with all kinds of food.
"Hey, my mouth is full of oil. Sister, please wipe it with a piece of cloth." Qingguo looked at Zhang Zifan's mouth that was full and said to Qingcheng.
"Oh." Qingcheng replied, smoothly pulling out the table rag from Xiao Er's shoulder and starting to wipe Zhang Zifan's face.
"Hey, that's the table cleaner." The waiter said in shock as he looked at Qing Guo Qing Cheng.
Zhang Zifan began to cry for his lost youth.
"Brother, look at him crying." Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun secretly and whispered.
"By the way, I haven't congratulated Brother Zhang yet. Brother Zhang is so lucky to be accompanied by two beauties and enjoy the blessings of everyone. This is called joy, extreme, and tears." Li Xingyun said to Lu Linxuan while eating. , perfectly displayed his identity as a bad friend.
"Hahahaha... This young master's words are pleasing to the ear." Hearing this, Qingguo looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Yesterday, we sisters originally planned to share the money equally between you two, but this young master left too early.
It's a pity that our sisters are so loyal, and this flower-like appearance is destined to miss you.
Hahahaha..." Qingcheng explained.
Lu Linxuan turned sideways and subconsciously protected Li Xingyun behind him.
"Oh my god, what on earth did I do last night?" Zhang Zifan looked up with tears in his eyes and thought to himself, looking up at the sky. Although he couldn't see the sky, it was good to look at the ceiling.
"Why don't you eat it?" Qingguo said.
"Speak." Qingcheng was also anxious.
Seeing that Zhang Zifan still didn't move, Qingguo slapped Zhang Zifan on the back, knocking the food out of Zhang Zifan's mouth.
The palm was so powerful and heavy that Zhang Zifan coughed several times.
Brother and sister Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan quickly raised their dinner plates to block the UFOs that spewed out of Zhang Zifan's mouth.
"You two heroines, I have only one question." Zhang Zifan coughed for a long time and finally came to his senses.
"Say it." Qingcheng looked at Zhang Zifan and said.
"I want to know if I was molested by you last night." Zhang Zifan lowered his head, not daring to look at the two people beside him, and asked cautiously.
"Hahahaha..." Qingguoqingcheng laughed in unison and said, "Guess."
"You two, no matter what I said or did yesterday, it was all done unintentionally while drunk." Zhang Zifan looked at the two people beside him carefully and said.
"What do you mean?!" Qingguo heard something wrong in Zhang Zifan's tone and asked.
"You two adults have a lot, so just treat me like a fool." Zhang Zifan said with a look of grievance and heartbreak.
The Qingguo Qingcheng two were immediately furious when they heard this, and they both slapped the table and stood up.
"What the hell, you want to default on your debt!" Qingguo looked at Zhang Zifan with an angry look on his face.
"I kept calling her "ma'am" last night." Qingcheng turned her face sideways and muttered.
"Either you guys don't have a good cake." Qingguo looked at Zhang Zifan and said angrily.
"My senior brother is pretty good." Lu Linxuan looked at Li Xingyun beside him with a shy expression.
But Li Xingyun didn't notice anything was wrong with Lu Linxuan. After resurrecting his life, his thoughts were no longer on the ridiculous "three wives and four concubines" and "the more the better".
He was thinking about Ji Ruxue.
Xueer, are you okay now?
That's right, the empress dotes on you so much, so it should be okay.
If the ending is two lonely graves, one sword Longquan and one Suxin, then is it me who harmed you?
If they were exposed to the snow together, it would be considered a common death in the world...
But Zhang Zifan doesn't think so now.
"That's spicy!" Zhang Zifan finally reached the limit of his patience. He flew away from Qingguo and Qingcheng, jumped onto a table, and shouted: "If you continue to mess around like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
At this moment, his facial expressions were extremely rich.
Both Qingguoqingcheng and Qingguoqingcheng were stunned, unable to react for a moment.
"I never hit women, but you two ugly monsters are really bullying me..." Before Zhang Zifan could finish his words, he was picked up by Qingguo's legs and wielded as a handy weapon. , a severe beating.
