Thanks to Yi'anbiwu for the tip.
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Wan Liang smiled awkwardly, glanced at the memorial in Yan Qi's hand, and smiled slightly: "Yushi An's handwriting is really good, can I appreciate it?"
Yan Qi waved her hand disdainfully: "Shilang Wan is really good at flattering Yushi An. His handwriting is so beautiful. He has a hammer in the east and a stick in the west. He breaks the horse and flies. It's not worth mentioning."
"You can also say that Yushi An is a gangster, and his handwriting is also gangster. What's so good about him? In my opinion, he's ugly as hell. It doesn't matter if you don't look at him or not."
Forehead……
Wan Hao is depressed.
Who doesn't know that An Sihai's handwriting is ugly.
But what I saw was not the words, but why my name was there.
Yan Qi didn't want to see it, so he couldn't force himself to see it.
Wan Liangliang felt anxious and chatted with Yan Qi for a while. He stared at the memorial and said tentatively: "Dean Yan, I think it seems to have my name on it?"
Yan Qi quickly shook his head: "No, where is your name? Wan Shilang, you are dazzled."
Wan Liang rubbed his eyes: "Am I dazzled?"
Yan Qi looked determined: "Of course, you are dazzled. You must be dazzled. Your name is not on it."
"Forehead……"
Wan Liang was even more anxious: You are so dazzled.
I can see clearly, you still want to lie to me?
snort!
The more this happened, the more anxious Wan Liang became.
The thoughts of speculation became more and more solemn, with mixed feelings and it was difficult to calm down.
Yan Qi looked at Wan Liang's anxious expression, turned his head and snickered.
Hehe, this guy's appetite has been whetted.
Yan Qi then chatted with Wan Liang for a while and winked at Hu Zi.
Huzi understood and immediately said: "Boss, it's getting late. Let's go to Yushi An's house quickly. Otherwise, Yushi An will get mad again when it gets dark and can't find the memorial."
"Oh, yes, how could I forget this? Look at my brain, it's so funny."
Yan Qi quickly stood up and handed over to Wan Liang: "Wan Shilang, I was so annoying just now. I can chat with you for a while. This life is enough. In the future, I don't know if I will have a chance to chat. This time I chat with Wan Shilang. Cherish it enough."
That's what I said.
It's like being on the execution ground.
Wan's heart tightened.
Why is chatting with me enough for this life?
Is it necessary to say that?
Or... is there something in Yan Qi's words?
What did he know?
Could it be that there is no chance to chat with me in the future?
Was something wrong with Yan Qi or me?
Something happened?
But, how could something happen to Yan Qi?
He is going crazy now, and his glory is endless.
Could it be...that something happened to me?
Wan Liang was so anxious that he had a cold sweat on his forehead.
No, no, we must not sit still and wait for death.
Regardless of his identity, Wan Liang grabbed Yan Qi's arm and said, "Dean Yan, don't leave. It's hard for you to come here. Let's talk for a while."
Yan Qi shook his head: "No more chatting. We really can't talk anymore. Yushi An must be waiting for me. If I don't go, he will get mad."
Wan Liang trembled and asked, "Why is Yushi An waiting for Dean Yan?"
Yan Qi took out the memorial and waved it in front of Wan Liang: "Just now, Yushi An was drinking at my house and left the memorial behind. He said that if he wants to read the memorial tomorrow morning, I have to send it to him. If it's late, Yes, Censor An will definitely teach me a lesson tomorrow, and I can’t stand it."
Wan's heart trembled.
broken!
An Sihai really intends to take part in my book.
This old guy is really a gangster.
I didn’t mess with you either.
Why are you joining me?
Yan Qi kept saying that there would be no chance to chat with me in the future.
Doesn't this mean that my good days are over?
What should I do?
"Yes, you can't let Yan Qi go. You must read the memorial carefully. Human life is at stake. Human life is at stake."
Wan Liang couldn't care about anything else and held Yan Qi's arm tightly: "Dean Yan, this is our first chat, how can we be in such a hurry? I haven't talked enough with Dean Yan yet."
Yan Qi snickered in her heart: "I haven't talked enough, but I don't have time. At the fourth watch, Yushi An will go to court. I have to give him the memorial before he goes to court."
Wan Liang was anxious and had an idea: "Have Dean Yan forgotten that Yushi An passed by my door when he went to court? I sent a servant to look out at the door. If Yushi An passes by here, why don't you go and give it to him? ?”
"this……"
Yan Qi hesitated deliberately.
Wan Liang took Yan Qi and sat down: "That's it. Wan Lei, call the cook immediately and prepare food and drinks for Mr. Yan and me. Remember, it must be rich and delicious."
"Yes!" Wan Lei hurriedly ran out.
Yan Qi pretended to leave: "No need to go to such trouble. I thought about it and decided not to drink. It would be better to go and deliver the memorial to Yushi An first."
"No."
Wan Liang stamped his feet anxiously: "Dean Yan and I are very attached to each other. We feel like old friends at first sight. If you leave, my heart will be so cold."
Yan Qi sweated profusely.
of your heart
It's true that you are very happy, but it's not because you feel like old friends at first sight, but because you feel like old friends at first sight with this memorial, right?
At this stage of the play, the heat is just right.
Yan Qi pretended that he couldn't help himself, and was pulled by Wan Liang to sit down at the table.
Wan Liang was afraid that Yan Qi would leave, so he ran to lock the door.
Yan Qi wanted to laugh when he saw it.
If I really want to leave, can your broken lock still trap me?
Wan Liang took out the daughter's red that he had collected for many years and filled it up for Yan Qi.
Delicious food was served one after another.
Wan Liang glanced at Hu Zi again.
What to do with this calf?
Yan Qi guessed Wan Liang's thoughts. Hu Zi was here, and Wan Liang couldn't do anything.
Come on.
It's better for me to cooperate with you.
Yan Qi winked at Hu Zi: "Go and guard outside the gate, watch Yu An go to court, and report to me immediately."
"yes!"
Huzi went quickly.
Wan Liang breathed a sigh of relief: Hu Zi is not here, which saves trouble.
Wan Liang sincerely wanted to get Yan Qi drunk. He was very enthusiastic and full of witty words, and kept urging him to drink.
Of course Yan Qi must cooperate with Wan Liang.
If you don’t drink, how can you get drunk?
In fact, he doesn't get drunk even after drinking, as long as he doesn't want to get drunk.
Not to mention, the daughter's red that Wan Liang has collected for many years is really good.
Yan Qi drank a jar.
The drink was almost gone.
When Yan Qi saw that the wine was gone, he had to get drunk even if he wasn't drunk. Otherwise, how could he agree with Wan Liang.
Yan Qi's luck.
In an instant, his face turned red, as if he had drunk too much.
"Shilang Wan, I am so happy to have a heart-to-heart talk with you over wine tonight. It's a pity that I may not be so happy again in the future. Oh, no, no, no."
After saying that, Yan Qi couldn't sit still and lay down on the wine table.
Drunk.
After hearing Yan Qi's words, Wan Liang's heart tightened again.
Seeing Yan Qi lying on the table, drunkenly, she pulled him twice: "Dean Yan, wake up, wake up, drink some more, drink some more."
Yan Qi remained motionless.
Wan Liang called twice. Seeing that Yan Qi was motionless, Wan Liang could no longer control his throbbing heart. He stretched out his big hand and ran towards Yan Qi's sleeve pocket.
I took out the notebook, opened it, and was horrified.
An Sihai, an old gangster, actually said that Zheng Ding and I had joined forces to take revenge on the prince.
This guy is so different.
Zheng Ding's revenge on the prince has nothing to do with me, Ji Ba.
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