Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Jiang Liluo and Shangguan Qingke both turned their gazes toward Tian Tian.

Ning Dongyang's hard power.

Ning Dongyang has more than just hard power!

Jiang Liluo really wanted to tell Tian Tian why she had sprained her ankle.

Shangguan Qingke also wanted to tell Tian Tian that her brother-in-law, with his own strength, had completely crushed Li Luo's white moonlight, leaving not a trace.

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "In this situation, I've simply said what all men in the world want to do but dare not say."

"I don't need much, just the three of you."

Of the three thousand rivers, I only take three sips.

Listen to this, what kind of scumbag would say to a woman's face, "It's just the three of you."

The key point is that this guy only sees the three of them. He doesn't want much now, but what about in the future?

Whether or not they will be mentioned in the future, there will only be thirty or fifty.

The night market was bustling with people, and a group of young men and women were walking past them.

Shangguan Qingke pointed to one of the heavily made-up women, leaned closer, and asked Ning Dongyang in a low voice, "Where is she?"

"Ning Dongyang, think carefully, haven't you seen her somewhere before?"

"Would you like me to add her on WeChat?"

Ning Dongyang followed Shangguan Qingke's gaze to the woman she was pointing at and shook his head vigorously: "Never seen her before."

"A deformed melon..."

Shangguan Qingke quickly covered his mouth with her hand: "Keep your voice down."

Ning Dongyang's behavior when drunk is hard to describe.

Upon seeing a woman, he immediately greets her as "Miss, where have we met before?" and, importantly, he doesn't forget to add her on WeChat.

All of these have one major prerequisite: the woman must be beautiful.

It seems he's not completely drunk yet.

"You tell me."

Shangguan Qing winked at Jiang Liluo and Tian Tian, ​​and gestured for Ning Dongyang to have another drink.

"One drink and he'll be drunk, what will happen after two?"

Jiang Liluo and Tian Tian also wanted to know.

Jiang Liluo filled a glass of beer from the barrel, stood up, and fed it to Ning Dongyang.

After finishing his drink, Ning Dongyang remained silent.

A moment later, for some unknown reason, he began to sing a cappella in a voice full of vicissitudes.

"Have you not seen the Yellow River's waters come from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return? Have you not seen the bright mirror in the high hall reflecting white hair, like black silk in the morning turning to snow by evening? Enjoy life to the fullest when you're successful, don't let the golden goblet stand empty before the moon..."

The poem "Bring in the Wine" by Li Bai, the "Poet Immortal".

Not surprisingly.

I've never heard of Shangguan Qingke, Jiang Liluo, or Tian Tian.

Just because they haven't heard of it doesn't mean they don't understand this timeless masterpiece.

Shangguan Qingke cupped her face in her hands and suddenly whispered to Jiang Liluo, "Sister Liluo, what should I do? I think I'm falling for him."

Jiang Liluo was also inexperienced.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be foolishly waiting for someone she hasn't even held hands with.

At that time, Ning Dongyang was her first love.

No, it just happened so quickly that she fell in love, and her IQ was wiped out when she was with Ning Dongyang.

"If you fall for him, I won't stop you."

Jiang Liluo also whispered, "I'm just his ex-wife."

To be honest, Jiang Liluo was both surprised and unsurprised that Shangguan Qingke had fallen for Ning Dongyang.

Who wouldn't like Ning Dongyang these past two days?

Well, if Shangguan Qingke were to fall into Ning Dongyang's hands, then when she gets beaten up, she wouldn't be fighting alone.

She could absolutely work with Shangguan Qingke.

His gaze inadvertently drifted towards Tian Tian.

Tian Tian is a nice person, and I get along quite well with her... We should keep the good stuff within our own community and continue to grow our forces.

Jiang Liluo suddenly felt much more confident.

One ox can plow one acre of paddy field, and the ox does it very easily.

What if there were two, three, ten, or even more acres of paddy fields? What kind of oxen wouldn't be exhausted to death on the ridges of the fields?

Only in a moment.

Jiang Liluo's mindset underwent a transformation, sublimating to another level—a higher level that every man in the world would find appealing.

It's not that she doesn't want to engage in palace intrigue or get jealous.

The most important thing about a woman who sprains her ankle is that she causes other women to sprain their ankles as well.

anyway.

Upon hearing Jiang Liluo's words, Shangguan Qingke blushed and radiated stunning beauty. She took a deep breath and said as if making a vow, "Sister Liluo, you will always be my sister."

The implication is that she wants to be a concubine.

Jiang Liluo held Shangguan Qingke's hand and sighed inwardly. The news of her divorce from Ning Dongyang could not be hidden for long.

Xiao Jibo is impossible!!

Her parents don't care about anything, but given the nature of their family, it's no surprise they'll rush to arrange a marriage for her.

In the words of a large family, a family is never just one person's family. Since they enjoy the family's resources, every child in the family should do their best for the family.

Like her, Shangguan Qingke was also bound by the system of arranged marriages within families.

Unless they have enough power to wield significant influence within the family, they can choose to befriend whomever they want.

Anyone who dares to bare their teeth will have their teeth broken.

Jiang Lilu pinned her hopes on a hit new game, hoping it could sell for hundreds of millions.

A few hundred million isn't enough; it needs to be at least several billion.

Jiang Liluo's heart was filled with turmoil.

Shangguan Qingke looked like she was about to fall in love.

Tian Tian was also keeping busy.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

Her golden goblet has always been empty, facing the moon; in the future, she will have Ning Dongyang fill it for her.

She is an obstetrician and gynecologist who understands the most basic logic between men and women.

Ning Dongyang sang "Bring in the Wine," completely getting into the swing of things. After his excitement subsided, he hugged a ten-pound beer barrel, his face flushed, and insisted on performing a scene reminiscent of Lu Zhishen uprooting a willow tree for Jiang Liluo and the others.

They didn't know who Lu Zhishen was.

It's easy to understand why someone might be seen holding a wine barrel and uprooting a willow tree.

Jiang Liluo, Tian Tian, ​​and Shangguan Qingke all laughed so hard they bent over.

Shangguan Qing pushed the large bowl of garlic crayfish next to him: "Why pull up willows? Pull up some crayfish instead."

Ning Dongyang took out a crayfish, plucked off its tail, and held the head high: "You think I'm drunk?"

"Impossible! I'm telling you, my reputation for being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk isn't just for show. Come on, fill it up, fill it up! We won't drink until we're drunk..."

bang-

My head was spinning, and I leaned against the long table.

It's quiet now.

……

The sunlight gently fell on my face.

When Ning Dongyang woke up in the morning, he found Shangguan Qingke on the bed in the second bedroom. The thin blanket on the bed still had the faint scent of Shangguan Qingke. Last night... he seemed to have drunk one or two beers?

I have no memory of it!!

I have no recollection of what happened afterward, absolutely no recollection.

Did he act out after drinking?

Did Shangguan Qingke drive back?

Why was he lying in Shangguan Qingke's bed?

Wait, he's in Shangguan Qingke's bed...

Ning Dongyang examined the bed sheet carefully and found no plum blossom pattern or signs of rolling.

I stretched and got out of bed.

After washing up in the bathroom, I went downstairs.

In the living room, Shangguan Qingke rested her chin on her hand, seemingly lost in thought.

Ning Dongyang's footsteps startled her from her reverie. Shangguan Qingke turned her head, her brows furrowing, a tearful expression on her face: "Ning Dongyang—"

Ning Dongyang had never seen her look so aggrieved.

Not right.

Something's very wrong!!