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Xie Heng said: ”I'm not uncomfortable with that.”

Wen Jiu who was drinking wine almost choked to death, the gaze he used to look at Xie Heng was unable to hide his astonishment.

Xie Heng looked at her and laughed: ”Don't think I don't know why you're going to the Marquis Yongchang Palace today. Young Madame, tell me the truth, what is your current price? ”

Wen Jiu, ”... ”Eight thousand.” She quickly added, ”I just withdrew.”

She suddenly felt like she couldn't say it out loud.

Xie Heng said to the Third Young Master: ”In business, there will always be gains and losses. If she had more opportunities to train, she could easily earn silver in the future. You and I … ”Yeah, there's no loss in this sort of thing.” He turned to ask Wen Jiu, ”Is that right?”

”Ah, yes!”

Wen Jiu drank a cup of wine to quell his shock.

Xie Xuan said nonchalantly: ”Brother Yun seems to have some experience.”

”Yes.”

Xie Heng's expression did not change as he continued to speak after a moment, ”But there is one thing that you should remember, Jiu. This pavilion full of treasures is not a bad place, but your Third Brother and I are not people who can afford to eat.”

These words sounded like a joke.

Wen Jiu did not dare ignore his words, and said hurriedly: ”I will remember your teachings.”

”Alright.”

Xie Heng did not haggle with her and continued to speak with Xie Xuan: ”You previously said that my waist doesn't hurt when I stand, but now we are the same. Does Third Young Master have anything else to say?”

”Whatever you say, brother.”

Xie Xuan raised his glass and clinked it with Xie Heng's, successfully ending the conversation.

During the change of cups, he saw the end of the several jugs of wine, and the night breeze that blew past his ears became colder.

Wen Jiu drank hurriedly and fiercely, he was dizzy from the wind blowing past him. Seeing Xie Xuan's handsome face turning whiter and whiter from drinking, his elder brother, who was at the side, also started to drink.

After drinking the cup in her hand, she directly wiped her lips with her sleeve.

Xie Xuan passed a brocade handkerchief to Wen Jiu and she immediately pushed it away, ”What kind of handkerchief do you want? It's so cute that she's like a woman! ”

Third Young Master's face instantly darkened, he threw the handkerchief away and ignored her.

Xie Heng could not hold back his laughter, and poured a cup of wine for Xie Xuan, ”If you want to bicker, then bicker with her when you're drunk. Two drunkards, no matter how much trouble you cause, I will not care about you two today.”

The wine continued to be drunk, and over a dozen empty wine jars were poured at their feet.

Wen Jiu's eyes were misty as he watched a few servants walking at the side. His head was empty, and he did not know what day it was.

At this time.

Xie Xuan suddenly asked her: ”Wen Jiu, have you thought about rescinding the marriage?”

The youth's voice was unclear.

Wen Jiu suddenly smashed his wine cup on the ground, his expression instantly changed. He glared at Xie Xuan and angrily asked: ”Who the f * * k wants to break the engagement? I will just stay at the Xie Family and not leave! You... ”None of you should even think of chasing me away …”

The last sentence seemed to have a hint of a sobbing tone.

The maidservants were all startled and wanted to come over.

Xie Heng waved his hand, signalling to them not to go forward.

When it comes to drinking, it's easy to magnify all emotions.

Wen Jiu had lost too many things for Meng Chengyun in his previous life, but now that he thought about it, love and such a thing was actually the most insignificant thing.

A family that relies on each other for life and a close friend that they depend on for life. No matter which one of them is the most important, they are all more important than the heartless people that can betray you at any time.

Xie Xuan was unable to say anything for a while, his dark and cold eyes were somewhat helpless as he said in a low voice, ”No one is chasing you away.”

Wen Jiu took a deep breath, then sat back down. Xie Xuan offered her a cup of wine tentatively, and she drank it without even looking at it.

He didn't cry, but it seemed like … There was a sign of alcoholism.

The two youths did not speak, and their eyes unknowingly fell on Wen Jiu's body. Seeing her continuously pouring wine for herself, their emotions became a little complicated.

Xie Xuan: ”Elder brother.”