Chapter 410
At the end of the season, he also felt that his brain didn't seem to be so bright, and his hands and feet didn't seem to belong to him.

Now there are two paths in front of him, the first one is to continue to sacrifice his life to accompany his father-in-law, and the second one is to pretend to be drunk.

Ji Mo was a little dizzy and looked at his expressionless father-in-law. Relying on his own consciousness, Ji Mo made a wise choice.

He gave up his life to accompany his father-in-law.

Such an old and cunning father-in-law, I'm sorry, he drank too much and used some inappropriate words. If such a wise father-in-law dares to pretend to be drunk, you will probably be found out in minutes.

Since you can't pretend to be drunk, you can only be really drunk.

At the end of the season, he slowly picked up the wine glass, touched it with his father-in-law slightly shaking, and took the last sip of liquor.

Mu Qingzhou put down his wine glass, took another bottle of white wine and was about to open it.

"Dad, don't drink. Drinking too much is bad for your health." Mu Yao looked at some little men in her house who were starting to shake, and turned her head to her father.

"Young man, do you still drink?" Father Mu didn't answer his daughter, but smartly kicked the ball to the cheap son-in-law sitting opposite.

"I... want to drink some more, uncle." Seeing his father-in-law's meaningful eyes, Ji Mo took the ball and took the blame.

You see this pot is big and round.

"Okay, then uncle will accompany you to drink some more." Mu Qingzhou glanced at his precious daughter, this is what your little tender pig wants to drink by himself, it's not that our old man insists on feeding him because he doesn't talk about Wu De.

Mu Yao took a look at her old father. You fed him too much and patted his ass and left. She was not the one who suffered at night.

She has a deep understanding of how much a little man tortures people when he is drunk.

Then he turned his head and looked at the little man he cowardly looked at with a bad look. He really had no backbone at all.

If the ball is kicked to you, can't you kick it back again?

At the end of the season, he glanced at Her Lady Queen, who was in her own home, and there was a look of grievance in her eyes, I dare not.

Ten minutes later, half a glass of white wine was drunk again. At the end of the quarter, this person's brain gradually turned into a dog's brain.

"Come on, young man." Mu Qingzhou took a bite of the food and raised his wine glass towards the end of the season.

"Okay...okay, uncle...uncle." Ji Mo stammered with his tongue out, then wobbled up his wine glass and touched his father-in-law.

Swaying back, he took back the wine glass, put it to his mouth, took a sip with a bitter face, swallowed it with difficulty, put down the wine glass with a slap, leaned directly on the back of the chair, and lowered his head.

Mu Qingzhou looked at the performance at the end of the season, um, the fire is almost ready, this little tender pig is almost cooked.

It's also time to taste what it tastes like, or you won't be able to taste it if you overcook it for a while.

"Is the wine good, young man?" Mu Qingzhou asked suddenly.

It's time for his old father to perform.

"No...not good...to drink." Hearing the voice, Ji Mo slowly raised his head, squinted at his father-in-law, and stammered an answer.

yeah?How could there be two father-in-laws?Could it be father-in-law's twin brother?Then why didn't you come out to see him just now?

Ji Mo's squinted eyes were full of small doubts.

Mu Yao on the side looked at her old father, and then at her little man who was about to lose consciousness.

I hope the little man doesn't talk too much nonsense. As for why she uses the word too, because she is fully prepared for the little man to talk nonsense.

As long as the little man doesn't play too much, she will be thankful.

"It doesn't taste good? It doesn't taste good. Why do you want to drink it?" Mu Qingzhou continued to ask with interest in his eyes when he heard Ji Mo's answer.

Well, it seems that I really drank too much, and I started to tell the truth.

And this little tender pig who drank too much seems to be a little bit pleasing to the eye.

"You...you forced...forced me...to drink...to drink." Ji Mo raised his head again and glanced at his father-in-law and his twin brother.

Do you want to say hello to this uncle or uncle who suddenly appeared?
"Why did I force you?" Mu Qingzhou looked at his cheap son-in-law with interest, the young man is quite interesting.

At this time, Jiang Youling, who was on the side, also set his sights on his young son-in-law, drinking some red wine while watching the play.

Pleasant and comfortable.

"You...you use...your eyes...to scare...to scare me." Ji Mo raised his head again, and said pitifully, with that aggrieved little look.

"Pfft~" Jiang Youling couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, but fortunately, she had swallowed the red wine in her mouth just now.

Jiang Youling smiled and looked at her tender son-in-law, this young man is quite cute.

Well, the mother-in-law is liking her son-in-law more and more.

Compared with the mother-in-law's liking, the old man on the side didn't know what to say.

What do you mean by scaring you? I, Mu Qingzhou, seem to be someone who can bully juniors. Even if I accidentally scare you, I can't say it.

Sure enough, everything that is pleasing to the eye is an illusion.

Mu Yao looked at her speechless old father, and a faint smile flashed in her eyes.

See how terrible the drunk little man is.

Mu Qingzhou noticed his precious daughter's gaze, and there was a trace of embarrassment in her eyes.

It's alright for an old comrade to frighten a young comrade like this.

"Then what do you like about our family Yaoyao?" Mu Qingzhou decided to change the subject, he can't let this little tender pig talk nonsense anymore, or his setup might be overturned today.

"It's...cute." Ji Mo raised his head vigorously, but he didn't raise it, and whispered.

Mu Qingzhou nodded. It seemed that the boy hadn't lied at that time.

"Then why is our Yaoyao so cute?" Jiang's mother at the side suddenly became interested and asked towards the end of the season.

She wanted to ask just now, but was interrupted by her shy baby daughter, so she must ask clearly this time to satisfy her curiosity.

Just as Mu Yao on the side wanted to stop it, Ji Mo had already said, "She...everyday...like...a little...kid...but...but...naughty."

As Ji Mo spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up, smiling happily and pamperingly.

Mu Yao at the side heard her little man's nonsense, and a few black lines were hung on his forehead.

Sure enough, the overturned car will never run.

Children, naughty, these are the words that can be used to describe our unparalleled Professor Mu.

Mother Jiang looked at her tender son-in-law, and then at her precious daughter.

This is really like it.

Papa Mu also looked at the end of the season, which was swaying on the back of the chair.

This little tender pig seems to be a bit pleasing to the eye again.

(End of this chapter)

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