Auteur: Su Zhishui Traduction automatique
Therefore, he never allowed himself to get drunk or get sick. As long as Yan Jun needed something, he would always be the first to arrive.
But even so, there were still many things that he could not do well.
For example... ... He could not beat Li Jie back then. When Fang Shaoan was fighting with Yan Jun on the street, he could only watch from the side and could not help at all ...
Today was such a good day. The timing, location, and people were all right. Suddenly, he wanted to drink more.
There was nothing wrong with getting drunk once in a while.
"If... if you want to drink, then drink. You drink too... " Wang Mang said and picked up a bottle of beer from the table that had not been opened yet. He scratched it on the table and the CAP fell off ...
He handed the bottle of beer to Yan Jun and smiled like a child. "It's my treat! "
Yan Jun sat in front of the table elegantly. He looked at Wang Mang, whose cheeks were flushed red, and then looked at the bottle of beer that he handed over. His eyes darkened slightly.
Logically speaking, it was best not to drink immediately after drinking tea, and he had never drunk beer.
However... ... since it was handed over by Wang Mang, there was no reason for him to refuse ...
He reached out to take the bottle and played with it.
In silence, another bottle suddenly reached out in front of him and lightly touched the wine in Yan Jun's hand.
Yan Jun looked up and happened to see the silly smile on Wang Mang's face.
Without any hesitation, he raised his head and took a SIP.
It was slightly bitter and slightly astringent. It was not considered good wine, but at this moment, it could burn his depressed heart.
"Are you unhappy hiding here drinking alone? " Yan Jun slowly opened his mouth and asked Wang Mang.
"No! I JUST WANT TO DRINK! " Wang Mang shook his head cutely His eyes were blurred, and his expression was cute. "I've been very happy these few years! Second Young Master Yan, if it weren't for you, I, Wang Mang, would probably not even have bones left! Working by your side, even if I have to go through fire and water, I would still do it! Why wouldn't I be happy? ! "
He was a little excited, as if he especially disagreed with Yan Jun's words.
When Yan Jun heard this, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face that was originally full of worry.
He took another SIP and felt the numbness of the alcohol. Suddenly, Yan Jun muttered to himself, "am I doing it right? "
He had roped in political figures, secretly hid an island's army in the waters of Rao City, and even quietly integrated these armies into the various organizations of Rao city... ...
No matter how strong a person was, there would be times when they were weak and uncertain.
Wang Mang gulped down another mouthful of wine. However, when he heard Yan Jun say this, he did not know which matter he was referring to at all. He chuckled and said, "everything that Lord Yan does is right! "
These words could be considered half-joking and half-serious.
However, he just had to say 'Lord Yan' .
Yan Jun raised his head and was about to drink wine when his actions froze. He glanced at Wang Mang coldly from the side.
It was this glance that immediately caused a chill to run down Wang Mang's back. His entire person seemed to quiver and he immediately sobered up.
He did not even dare to sit properly anymore. He hurriedly stood up and stood at the side anxiously. "Second... second young master... "
Yan Jun's face turned even darker and he put down the bottle of wine.
Wang Mang looked at the beer in Yan Jun's hand and almost instantly remembered that it was the beer he had stuffed into his hand... ...
He knew that Yan Jun never drank this kind of beer on a daily basis. He didn't expect that he would actually take the opportunity to shove it to him when he was drunk?
Terrifying terrifying... ...
Unexpectedly, Yan Jun didn't scold him. Instead, he lightly said, "drinking alcohol is harmful to the body. You should drink less in the future. "