I Am Really Not a Man!

Tang Wanfeng was a little unhappy when he heard this—the last thing people who drank high could not hear was the four words "can't drink anymore", which was simply an insult to her ability. So Tang Wanfeng was about to pour the jug directly, and Huamanlou stopped him first.

Hua Ruling laughed when she saw him: "Lou'er, it seems that Tang Xian's nephew is already drunk. You can find someone to take him down to rest."

Huamanlou reluctantly pressed Tang Wanfeng's restless hands, nodded and replied: "I'll take her back personally, dad, please use it slowly."

Hua Ruling thought for a while and said: "Alright, I will ask someone to send sober tea."

After Huamanlou received Huaruling's permission, he wrapped Tang Wanfeng's hands with one hand, and embraced her in his arms with the other.

Tang Wanfeng was very restless along the way. Her sanity was already dominated by alcohol. It seemed that she regarded Huamanlou as her best friend, and she kept talking about what Huamanlou could not understand, what kind of "go up"? , What a "damn system", the various movements of the hands have not stopped, and they have been rubbing on Huamanlou's body, making Huamanlou's face burn like something.

After finally sending the person back to the room, Huamanlou only felt that although he had only taken a cup of tea along the way, it seemed to him that a few hours had passed.

The servants of the Hua family moved extremely fast. As soon as Huamanlou put Tang Wanfeng on the bed, he heard the door knock and Huaping walked in with a bowl of sober tea.

"Master Seven, Master asked me to give Tang Shaoxia sober tea."

Huamanlou nodded and said, "I see, you can go down first."

Hua Ping was relieved. On the way to pick people up to Taohuabao, the things that Tang Wanfeng did to him, although there was no serious harm, had already caused a huge psychological burden on Huaping. Now he felt weak when he saw Tang Wanfeng. . When Huamanlou said so, Huaping immediately put the sober tea on the table, and rushed out of the room like his buttocks caught fire.

——He felt scared in the same room as Tang Wanfeng!

Huamanlou heard the sound of Huaping's footsteps and gradually walked away, then fumbled to pick up the sober tea, and patted Tang Wanfeng's face: "A night, A night?"

Tang Wanfeng didn’t drink as much as he was in Baihualou last time, and he was relatively drunk. The wind was a lot better when he walked all the way. At this time, his sanity had returned for a little while, and he was confused when he heard the voice of Huamanlou. He opened his eyes and smiled stupidly: "Hua Man Lou, you are here." As he said, she rubbed the hand that covered her face without a mask in this fashion.

Huamanlou was amused by her childish behavior. Although she couldn't see it, he could roughly guess Tang Wanfeng's expression at this time just by guessing.

He suddenly regretted that he couldn't see it anymore. Tang Wanfeng's appearance must be more interesting than Lu Xiaofeng's deflated appearance.

It's okay for Huamanlou to be distracted. The half-drunk child who didn't get a response felt that he was ignored, slapped the bed and swayed, trying hard to brush his sense of existence in front of Huamanlou, making Huamanlou dumbfounded.

"A night, I am here." He pressed Tang Wanfeng's restless hands and said softly, "I am here."

When Tang Wanfeng heard the words, he raised his head in a daze and looked at Huamanlou’s smiling face. Suddenly his eye sockets became sore, and the remaining seven-point alcohol was smoked, and tears soon rolled. Come down.

Although Huamanlou could not be seen, Tang Wanfeng's sobbing sound actually reached his ears. He was a little panicked in an instant, awkwardly reaching out to wipe away tears for Tang Wanfeng, but he always wiped the wrong place.

Seeing the awkward appearance of the person in front of him, Tang Wanfeng burst into tears and smiled, and said: "Flowers are all over the building, you are so dumb." Her voice was three points softer than before because of drinking, and it sounded closer to a girl. Now, with her words, there is actually a feeling of a girl acting like a baby.

Huamanlou blushed inexplicably, and his tone became uncomfortable: "I, I haven't seen a girl crying, so I'm a bit at a loss."

When Tang Wanfeng heard the words, the joy in his heart came out one by one like bubbles, and then burst open to exude more joy. She smiled without seeing her teeth, and said: "Nothing is fine!"

Huamanlou froze slightly: "Huh?"

Tang Wanfeng didn't continue to explain, just smiled happily, and hummed around and talked about him.

Huamanlou didn't have much experience in dealing with children or young women, so she had to help her with a wry smile.

After a while, Huamanlou remembered the half-cold sober tea that had been placed on the bedside, and hurriedly picked it up for her: "Oh night, drink it while it's not cold."

Tang Wanfeng blinked: "What is this, it tastes weird." However, he took it and drank it very obediently, and then stuffed the bowl back into Huamanlou's hand.

Huamanlou breathed a sigh of relief, and gently touched her head, and said, "Oh late, let's rest early. I'll go now."

"Don't!" Tang Wanfeng quickly grabbed Huamanlou's sleeves, and said with a fragile tone, "Be with me again."

Tang Wanfeng clenched very tightly, Huamanlou tugged twice but couldn't pull it out, helplessly said: "You let me go first, I will put the bowl down and accompany you."

Tang Wanfeng said particularly childishly: "Aren't you lying to me?"

When Huamanlou heard the words, it was funny and sad, and the hand she was holding held her hand, squeezed and said: "When did I lie to you?"

Tang Wanfeng reluctantly loosened up the sleeves of Huamanlou, watching him eagerly put the bowl on the table, and he was relieved when he came back, and then he held the sleeves of Huamanlou tightly.

Huamanlou shook his head helplessly, but didn't say anything, just followed Tang Wanfeng's long hair like a smooth hair, and said: "What would you like to talk about?"

Huamanlou's question stopped Tang Wanfeng from asking. In fact, she just didn't want to let people go. She really didn't think of what she had to say when she was only half normal.

"Hmm..." Tang Wanfeng bit her lip, thought hard for a while, and said, "Hua Manlou, what type of girl do you like?"

Flowers all over the building startled. He never thought that Tang Wanfeng would ask such a question, and didn't know how to answer it for a while.

The girl here is still very serious and strenuously counting with her fingers slowly: "Well, I can cook, I can make clothes, I can cast weapons, and I can rub pills... Although none of the others are specializations except for the first one, but Not bad. My martial arts is not bad, and I will work hard to make money to support my family... Although my chest is flat," Tang Wanfeng compares his chest, and then abandons himself, "Well, it’s very flat, but it’s a good one. Good girl, right?"

Huamanlou listened and couldn't help but couldn't help but raised her hand and rubbed her head: "Yes, Ah Wan is a very, very good girl." Okay, the heart that has kept him calm for more than 20 years has all risen. Faint ripples.

Tang Wanfeng nodded happily when he heard it: "Then can you not dislike my flat chest and consider me?"

Huamanlou laughed, and when she was about to speak, she interrupted again.

"No more! Huamanlou, I like what you like and it's not pure at all..." Tang Wanfeng said as he said, there was a hint of crying in his voice, "My likes are so innocent, you don't think about me anymore. !"

After listening to Huamanlou, his expression was complicated.