game tiger play phoenix

Chapter 13

He and his mother are too protective.

"Uncle, don't worry too much. Hong'er is actually very easy to get along with." Song Jingyan glanced at Nangong Hong who was sitting opposite and drinking tea leisurely. Why did he look like he didn't care about his conversation with his father?

"It's good for you to think like this..." Nangong Luotian smiled gratifiedly, and then asked: "It seems that Mr. Song and Hong'er are about the same age. I wonder if they have a family?"

"Not yet, I like to wander around, and I haven't considered getting a wife yet." Speaking of marrying a wife, Song Jingyan thought silently in his heart, if the old man knew that the person he wanted to marry was his beloved youngest son, What kind of expression will he have?

"You are not young anymore, it's time to think about it, hey... I don't know why you don't want to start a family early in your generation?" Nangong Luotianyu said earnestly, of the four sons in the family, only the eldest son Nangong Pin became a family , but the daughter-in-law has never shown any signs of pregnancy. I really want to hold a grandson. I don't know when I can let myself and my wife hold a grandson.

"Father!" Nangong Hong had been listening to them without interrupting, until Nangong Luotian brought up this matter again, Nangong Hong interrupted them in dissatisfaction: "Stop talking about this matter..."

"That's all, let you go." Nangong Luotian waved his hand and said.

Qin Ziyan smiled apologetically at Song Jingyan, the old man was a little sensitive when he talked about this topic...

After chatting about homework, the sky gradually darkened. The other three young masters and eldest daughter-in-law of the Nangong family all returned home one after another. After a brief acquaintance, they sat down to have dinner together.

"Brother Song, come here, treat it like your own family, don't be too cautious... let's do it!" Nangong Wu raised his glass to Song Jingyan.

"Third brother is a straightforward person, do it!" Song Jingyan smiled boldly and raised his glass.

"Don't just drink, eat some vegetables to fill your belly." Qin Ziyan greeted Song Jingyan with a smile.

"Okay..." Song Jingyan put down the wine glass and took the chopsticks.

Nan Gongpin, who was sitting on Song Jingyan's right hand, took the jug and refilled it for him... Seeing the situation, Song Jingyan put down his chopsticks and took the jug again: "I'll do it myself..." The first time we met, I asked my elder brother to pour it for me. Alcohol, there is no way to justify this.

Nangong Pin smiled and let go, thinking that this Song Jingyan is also a person who knows etiquette: "Mr. Song, you are too out of touch. Since you are Hong Er's best friend, you are also my best friend. You are a bit repulsive like this." Thousands of miles away."

Song Jingyan didn't expect this big brother to pay so much attention to details, so he raised his glass with an apologetic expression on his face: "Don't be angry, big brother, you are Hong Er's big brother, so I naturally respect you three points. If there is something inappropriate just now, I respect this cup." You!" After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in one breath.

"Young Master Song, Hong'er is really lucky to have a friend like you!" Nangong Pin raised his cup with satisfaction and drank it down.

"Let's eat something..." Nangong Hong on Song Jingyan's left saw that he was drinking non-stop as soon as he was on the table, and he didn't eat much food today, so he put some chicken nuggets into Song Jingyan's bowl.

Song Jingyan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, showing a gentle smile, filled himself with wine, and picked up the chopsticks again

No.20 Nine Sections

eat up.

"Young Master Song, please stay longer and let Hong'er accompany you around Yangzhou." Nangong Luotian saw that his sons got along well with this Young Master Song, and felt that he was a real person, so he was relieved. It won't hurt to be with him.

"Yes, is this the first time Mr. Song has come to Yangzhou?" Qin Ziyan asked.

"I've been here a few times before, just to do some business, and I didn't have a chance to appreciate the beauty of Yangzhou." Song Jingyan answered truthfully.

"Hong'er, take Mr. Song for a stroll in the city tomorrow." Nangong Luotian said to Nangong Hong.

"Well, I got it." Nangong Hong nodded slightly, and his eyes casually swept over the second brother, who was staring blankly at Song Jingyan beside him, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Nangong Yue noticed the gaze lingering on him, turned his head slightly, met Nangong Hong's gaze, and smiled at him.

"Young Master Song, I use tea instead of wine, don't laugh at me for being overwhelmed with alcohol." Nangong Yue said as he picked up his teacup.

Song Jingyan had to put down his chopsticks again, and looked at Nangong Yue who looked the same as Nangong Wu. Although they looked the same, it was easy to tell them apart. Similarly, his clothes and his temperament reveal a kind of enchantment, and his eyes are also different from Nangong Wu's piercing eyes, he is the kind with a charming charm.

"Where..." Following the rhythm of Nangong Yue drinking tea, he drank another glass of wine.

"Mr. Song is not only very handsome, but also has such a good capacity for alcohol." Nangong Yue looked at him with special interest. This man exudes an aura of a king all over his body.

"Third brother made fun of me." Song Jingyan smiled cheerfully.

After a meal, Song Jingyan didn't know how much he drank. Anyway, the men in Nangong's family took turns to drink. At the end of the drink, they just ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and their stomach was full of wine. People are very sober.

Arranged to live in a guest room in the east courtyard, Song Jingyan took a comfortable bath, changed into clean blue clothes, and carried his sword to the courtyard to practice swords. There was a fragrance of flowers and plants, and the courtyard in the east courtyard was very spacious. Song Jingyan let go of his hands and feet to practice his sword. With the refreshing wind and a sense of alcohol, Song Jingyan was immediately intoxicated, waving the bright sword selflessly, every move It reveals the domineering and boldness of a man.

Nangong Yue stood at the entrance of the corridor, staring at the handsome figure in the middle of the yard, his heroic sword eyebrows, and piercing eyes revealing his seriousness and concentration. Under the moonlight, the outline of his face is so Clearly, he turned around and stood on tiptoe, his moves were clean, quick and powerful.I really want to know what kind of body is wrapped in his clothes...

"Third Brother?" Nangong Hong was about to send some snacks to Song Jingyan when he saw Nangong Yuezheng standing at the end of the corridor looking at the yard.

Nangong Yue came back to his senses, turned his head and smiled at Nangong Hong, beckoning him to come over.Nangong Hong walked over with the tray and finally realized what he was looking at. It turned out to be Song Jingyan.

"Hong'er, you never bring friends home. I admire the person you brought home for the first time." Nangong Yue said softly, wrapping his arms around Nangong Hong's shoulders, fearing that he might disturb the person who was practicing sword.

Nangong Hong looked at his third brother uneasily, his eyes locked on Song Jingyan, that kind of eyes made Nangong Hong uneasy...

After practicing for an unknown amount of time, Song Jingyan felt that he was sweating, so he withdrew his sword and wiped a little sweat from his forehead, thinking that the bath just now was for nothing, and he was sweating all over again.

"Jingyan..." Nangong Hong stood with the third brother for a long time, and when he saw Song Jingyan put away the sword, he called him.

Song Jingyan turned around and saw two figures standing at the entrance of the corridor. He saw the person he was madly in love with at a glance, and trotted over.

"Third Brother!" Song Jingyan nodded politely.

Nangong Yue smiled slightly.

"Hong'er, when did you guys come?" Song Jingyan asked gently, not knowing how long he had been standing here holding the snacks.

Section No.30

For a long time, why didn't you call yourself earlier, so tired.

"I just came here too. Seeing that you haven't eaten anything tonight, I'll bring you some snacks." Nangong Hong was a little awkward, and couldn't tell why, maybe it was because of the third brother.

Song Jingyan took the tray with a smile and said, "Hong'er, come into the room and have a chat with me."

"Okay." Nangong Hong nodded.

"Third brother, are you coming?" Song Jingyan actually asked him symbolically, but he didn't really want him to disturb the world of two people between himself and Hong Er.

"No, I'm a little tired, so I won't be with you..." Nangong Yue shook his head slightly, and then said to Nangong Hong: "Hong'er, you can chat for a while and rest, it's getting late."

"Understood." Nangong Hong replied in a low voice.

After sending Nangong Yue away, Song Jingyan held the snack in one hand and held Nangong Hong's hand in the palm of the other.

"What are you doing!" Nangong Hong roared in a low voice.This is at my house, so what if someone sees it.

Song Jingyan didn't speak, and dragged Nangong Hong into his room, put the snacks on the table, and went to close the door.

Walking in front of Nangong Hong, holding his hands, the tip of his nose was close to his, and he could feel his tense breathing.

"Hong'er, I miss you so much..." Song Jingyan looked straight into his eyes.

"After dinner, there is still no time for a stick of incense!" Nangong Hong turned away with a flushed face.The two were so close that Nangong Hong could feel his heartbeat being a little messy.

"It's very kind of you, you know I'm not full and gave me some snacks." Song Jingyan smiled rascally.

"Do you know how much you drank at night?" Nangong Hong asked in a reproachful tone.

"No way, they are Hong'er's family. Your third brother almost got me drunk with tea." Thinking about Nangong Yue drinking tea with himself several times at the dinner table, Song Jingyan felt a little uncomfortable .This drink is boring.

"Then you can't blame the third brother. The third brother is really a person who can't drink." Nangong Hong didn't dare to think about the third brother's appearance after drinking, it was really tortured to death...

Song Jingyan hugged Nangong Hong into his arms, buried his face in his neck and muttered softly: "No blame, no blame, Hong Er's third brother, how could I blame you, Hong Er, you think too much..."

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