Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

It's just that tonight, anyone who admires me will not refuse.Even if it was an employee who sat at the last table and was not very prominent, he toasted Xiang Mufan, and he drank it quickly and simply.

Immediately, the clerk was so happy that it was like winning a 5000 million lottery.

As for Mu Wanqing, she had to admit that she admired Fan's drinking capacity, which was too good to be true.

Cup after cup of white wine was poured down, still elegant and indifferent, like a normal person.

Instead, he sat on the side, hugging Wen Xiaorou who admired Sheng, with a slumped black face, looking extremely angry.

Just seized the opportunity to pay respects to Teng Wanfeng who admired Fanjiu, and came out of the crowd panting.

Putting down his cup, he glanced at the huge restaurant. Only Mu Wanqing and Tang Moyu sat down to eat like nothing had happened. He urged, "Moyu, Wanqing, what are you two doing here?! Everyone Everyone is scrambling to toast, hurry up and toast."

But Tang Moyu said in a strange way: "I can't do the thing of competing to be a pug. Some people don't care about the layer of skin on their faces, but I can't be so free and easy, and I can't completely liberate myself." nature."

Hearing Tang Moyu's sarcasm, Teng Wanfeng was not polite, slapped him hard on the head, and said through gritted teeth: "You brat, who are you calling a pug?! You swiped my gold card, but you are still there Are you embarrassed to despise me?!"

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The trend of toasting ends in: admiration for Sheng's arrogant and arrogant cries.

At such a young age, he was surrounded by dense crowds, layer upon layer. He immediately lost his temper, grabbed the wine glass, and threw it at the crowd.

There was a "pop", the sound of the glass breaking, which was extremely loud and piercing.

Seeing the young master losing his temper, no one dared to be presumptuous any more, and returned to their seats disheveledly holding the wine glass.

Dinner, finally back to normal.

Mu Wanqing felt extremely uncomfortable.

Especially seeing: Yang Musheng likes to eat hairy crabs, but Wen Xiaorou can't peel them off, so Yang Mufan helps peel them naturally, and then gracefully scoops up the crab meat with a spoon and feeds it to him.

From time to time, he would ask Yang Musheng what he would like to eat.

Yang Musheng sat on Wen Xiaorou's body, twisted and twisted mischievously, and pointed at a dish at random, but when Yang Mufan picked it up for him with chopsticks and fed it to his mouth, he turned his face away and didn't show any face at all. , but said disgustedly: "Daddy, I suddenly don't want to eat."

Mu Wanqing never thought that admiring fan and admiring admiration Sheng would spoil to such a lawless point.

A cold and arrogant man like him, in front of so many people, lowered his body to let a child torment him.

If it was before, Yang Mufan would definitely not do this, he would be concerned about his image and prestige in front of the employees.

And now...

Mu Wanqing had to admit: Time really does change a person.

She withdrew her injured gaze, looked down at the fish soup in front of her, and suddenly couldn't help fantasizing: If one day, Envy Fan can feed An An a bite of fish soup, An An will be happy for a long time...