The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"Let's talk about you, say you are suave. ╔26nbsp;Fly 5e Speed ​​3f 5eChinese y Wen y Net╗" Lu Qiuhong teased.

Fu Yaxuan pushed her and said: "Go and see your elder brother, if you slow down, he will be snatched away by other women."

Lu Qiuhong looked up and saw Han Gao in the crowd at a glance. He was a head taller than the people here, and several girls surrounded him, not knowing what to say.

"I'll go and have a look and remember to have a good time tonight."

"Well, you too. Come on!"

Lu Qiuhong walked towards Han Gao, Cui Moyao put his arms around Fu Yaxuan's waist, and asked in her ear, "What are you two talking about furtively?"

"I won't tell you." She smiled confidently and ran away.

"How dare you!" He chased after him.

The two of them were running around in the crowd, frolicking, and playing with everyone. In this kind of program, there is no distinction between you and me.

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Han Gao was standing in the crowd blowing a breeze. Unknowingly, a group of young girls surrounded him. Some invited him to drink, some invited him to dance.

A girl with a peach blossom face stuffed things into Han Gao's arms with a shy smile. Her laughter was like silver bells, and her voice resounded like a yellow warbler: "My lord, let's go dance."

"Yes, yes." Several girls rushed to hold his hand.

"Sorry, I don't know how to dance." Han Gao said with a forced smile while resisting the unhappiness in his heart.

"No, it doesn't matter, just dance and dance." The peach blossom girl took his elbow, feeling sweet in her heart. It was the first time she had seen such a masculine man. With her beauty, she She is confident in winning his heart.

It took a lot of effort for Lu Qiuhong to sneak into the crowd, catch Han Gao, and drag him out: "Brother, I'll take you to a place."

The Peach Blossom Girl held Han Gao tightly, and said domineeringly, "Hey, there is a first-come-first-serve basis for everything, do you know how to be polite?"

Lu Qiuhong was puzzled by her words: "What do you mean?"

"He is mine tonight, no one can take it from you." The peach blossom girl said domineeringly.

"Your person?" Lu Qiuhong was dumbfounded.

"When did I become your person?" Han Gao was more surprised than her, his eyes widened, and the eyeballs almost fell out.

"You accept my sympathy knot, you agree to my invitation." The peach blossom girl said.

"When will I..." His voice was high-pitched, and only then did he realize that he was holding a red concentric knot in his hand at some point.

Lu Qiuhong snatched the concentric knot from Han Gao's hand and returned it to the Peach Blossom Girl. She couldn't help but pull Han Gao away.

Far away from the bonfire and the crowd, Han Gao asked, "Qiu Hong, where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you go." She said mysteriously.

In fact, Lu Qiuhong didn't go anywhere, but took Han Gao back to the inn.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw that the table was full of delicacies. Han Gao was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's a holiday today, let's get together." She sat down and greeted him with a smile.

"The prince and princess..." He looked at her suspiciously.

"They have a show tonight, just the two of us, Juju."

"Aren't we together every day? You're still being so polite." He sat across from her and looked at the table full of dishes, making his index finger move wildly.

"It's a rare day, I just want to celebrate with you alone, isn't that okay?" She looked at him helplessly, with a hint of pity on her pretty face.

"Well, then I won't be polite." Saying that, Han Gao picked up his chopsticks.

"Wait a minute, let's drink some wine before eating, I'm happy today." She raised her glass to him, signaling him to toast.

"Drink?" Han Gao hesitated, staring at the wine glass in front of him.

"Everyone had a great time tonight, you don't have to worry about the prince and concubine. What's the matter? Don't you even dare to drink wine?" Lu Qiuhong shook her head, resorting to aggressive tactics.

Han Gao snorted lightly: "When I was drinking, you didn't know where you were."

"Okay, let's drink then." She looked at him provocatively.

"Drink as soon as you drink, I'm afraid of you." Han Gao snorted coldly, picked up the wine glass proudly, and killed it in one gulp.

"Okay! Continue!" Lu Qiuhong helped Han Gao fill up the wine, and the two continued to compete.

One cup, two cups, three cups...the two kept drinking and finally got drunk.

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