The smile on his face continued to grow.

"Good boy, thank you so much..."

In the past, the villagers could not sell their dried goods at a good price, and most of them were eaten by themselves.

At present, most of them have been collected by Yang Liansheng.

As the captain, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle knows you because of the old man. Otherwise, why would he come all this way to get the goods?! You are a good child. Come to your uncle's house tonight for a simple meal with your teacher..."

He is the captain after all, and it would be ungrateful to refuse.

Moreover, the other party was very nice to Chen Yuanzhi and the others.

Yang Liansheng agreed reluctantly.

…

After three rounds of drinking.

Yang Liansheng ran to the backyard and vomited again.

His handsome face was flushed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of spring light.

Thin lips are bright red.

The slightly drooping eyelashes and the perfect jawline outline a sexy curve.

Yang Liansheng looked at the old man who was in high spirits and said with difficulty, "Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable. I will go home first..."

Tonight's wine is the captain's treasure.

A few drinks almost made the young man fall head over heels.

Old Master Chen looked at his grandson's drunken state and wanted to go back home with him.

But he was stopped by Captain Ma.

"Mr. Chen, you, the student, can leave, but you and Mr. Lu can't!"

Captain Ma Xian was also drunk and kept saying stupid things.

Chen Yuanzhi thought for a moment and handed the key to Yang Liansheng.

He told her, "You go back first!"

…

The cold wind makes people shiver.

Although there was a hint of confusion in Yang Liansheng's eyes, at least his steps were steady.

He staggered back to the cabin.

Fortunately, the houses are not far apart.

It will be over in a few minutes.

Yang Liansheng held the key and felt dizzy.

The key couldn't be inserted several times to open the door.

A quick glance.

With a click, the key fell directly to the ground.

Yang Liansheng bent down to pick it up, and his head shook the moment he stood up.

He couldn't stand steadily.

Almost fell to the ground.

Someone suddenly supported him with soft hands.

Yang Liansheng loosened his grip as if struck by electricity, took two steps back and leaned against the wall, shaking his head. "Who is it?"

His mind was a mess at the moment.

Slow reaction.

Zhang Beibei bit her lip and bravely walked forward to take his key.

She whispered softly, "You've had too much to drink. Let me help you get in the door..."

The girl's voice was soft and gentle.

With a strong sense of comfort.

Yang Liansheng was stunned, meeting her peach-like eyes.

Giving a childish smile.

"Help me?"

The man's sudden show of weakness and dependence made Zhang Beibei blush and her heart beat fast.

It was the first time she saw Yang Liansheng like this.

Flattered, "Okay..."

Seeing the man reaching out his hand to her, she inexplicably put her hand on him.

The slightly warm touch brought a shiver.

She held back the joy that suddenly burst out of her heart, but before she could finish being happy.

Yang Lian pulled her hand back abruptly and ran to the small open-air kitchen in two or three steps.

In such a cold winter.

A bucket of cold water poured over the head.

The smell of alcohol was gone by seven out of ten hours.

Yang Liansheng's eyes gradually became clear again.

His eyes became increasingly cold, and he reached out his hand under Zhang Beibei's horrified gaze.

"Give me the key!" he said firmly.

Drops of water slid down the ends of Yang Liansheng's hair.

His face was pale, but his words were cold.

Zhang Beibei stretched out her hand slightly to tug at her clothes, and said in a trembling voice, "If you are willing, I..."

"I don't want to..." Yang Liansheng didn't even look at her.

He grabbed the key and opened the door tremblingly.

The door was slammed shut with a bang.

In an instant, he slipped to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Throwing himself onto the bed, Yang Liansheng rubbed the quilt tightly into his arms.

Untimely thoughts.

If only Qin Qing were here!

I was a little dazzled just now and recognized the wrong person.

Almost made a big mistake!