Pei Xiqing said innocently: "No, I believe you will go home."
"Stay with me."
She was forced to sit next to the man and watch him drink with the group.
Several people around him had already fallen, but he remained motionless, his knuckles gripping the wine glass, tapping lightly on the porcelain surface. "Continue."
"Brother Duan is awesome!"
Pei Xiqing didn't expect him to be so good at drinking, and was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly someone poked her.
Ma Mengxiang sat next to her, "Miss Pei."
"What's wrong?"
"The girls in the village are all chatting over there. Come with me. Let the stinky men drink slowly over here."
"OK."
Pei Xiqing turned around and saw that the table behind her was full of women, and several of them waved at her, hoping she would come over.
After talking to the man for a while, Duan Xiaolin raised his head and took a sip of wine. He also glanced over there and pinched her palm: "Be more careful."
"I know, I know."
Pei Xiqing and Ma Mengxiang went to the table in the back.
As soon as I got there, several women surrounded me. "My dear mother! Your skin is even better than that little girl Ma Mengjia's, and you have a husband who loves you so much. I really envy you! If my pig could look even a little bit like you, I would have the passion and energy to go to bed at night!"
"Did you two just get married? You two are so in love with each other, wow, wow, wow, wow, I'm so envious!"
Pei Xiqing was embarrassed: "Ah, yes."
They told others that they were a married couple.
Who would have thought that she and Duan Xiaolin didn't even get their marriage certificate.
But it's the end of the world, so these things have probably been simplified.
"They are really happily married."
Several women gathered around her and chirped in her ear, "Then your man must be quite handsome. Just look at his tall stature and strong build. You're so lucky!"
Pei Xiqing coughed lightly.
It's more than just "straight and firm", it's simply too tight, to the point that she can't even close her legs.
Skipping the topic for now, Pei Xiqing glanced at Ma Mengjia who was sitting opposite him.
Ma Mengjia also looked at her, and couldn't help thinking about the times she had praised him just now. She moved closer to her reluctantly: "Did you really praise me just now?"
"Of course." Pei Xiqing clinked glasses with Ma Mengxiang and asked her, "Would you like to have a drink with me?"
Ma Mengjia twirled the hem of her skirt, "Humph, I want it now."
She also came over with a glass of wine.
The three of them clinked their lips together.
Ma Mengjia then asked, "How did you and Brother Duan meet? And how did you fall in love and get married?"
"It's a long story." Pei Xiqing: "Do you really want to know?"
Ma Mengjia came over.
"Yes."
She just wanted to know why Brother Duan liked her.
Is it possible for a person like him to really fall in love with someone?
She remembers it very clearly.
The first time I met Brother Duan, he was carrying the injured people from the village back.
The posture is upright and outstanding.
Later, she asked for a room to stay in temporarily.
She never saw him again in the next few days, but her mind was still full of the scene at that time.
Pei Xiqing's eyelashes moved slightly.
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