Canjian did not respond, but took two steps forward, took two porcelain bowls, and opened the bamboo leaf green he brought.

He poured wine into the porcelain bowl.

The Qing bamboo leaves green are constantly rotating in the porcelain bowl, and the pleasant aroma of wine instantly spreads the entire yard.

Ye Zhendong was slightly surprised: "Is this a thread of connection? The half bottle you treasured for thirty years?"

"drink!"

After filling two porcelain bowls, Canjian picked up the porcelain bowl and looked at Ye Zhendong.

Ye Zhendong picked up Zhu Yeqing: "Okay!"

"when!"

The two of them touched each other and then drank Zhuyeqing in one gulp.

The sacred sword threw the porcelain bowl on the table: "Go!"

"Okay! I'll go!"

Ye Zhendong responded without hesitation:

"My nephew and niece will be left to you for your care."

After saying that, Ye Zhendong turned around and dragged out a suitcase, left the yard simply, and got into the car that Han Siwei drove away quickly.

Ye Fan and Qi Qingmei were confused.
Chapter completed!