One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 1022 The cutest roommate duo 3
"Dare to despise me? Don't think that I can't drink you if I don't drink too much alcohol. Can you compare me?"

Gu Zhizun raised his eyebrows: "Come on, your bruised nose and swollen eyes are already too horrible to look at. If you drink something wrong, it doesn't matter if you die. Don't make my daughter hate me."

"Hey, do you think you are so handsome and ugly that you affect my appetite? Just like you, don't brush your face in front of my baby Guoguo, I'm afraid my Guoguo will be scared and leave sequelae. "

Gu Zhizun narrowed his eyes and growled, "That's my daughter!"

"That's my baby!"

Gu Zhizun raised his glass: "Drink to death before you talk!"

Dongfang Jing clinked glasses with him: "Dream, do it!"

The two of them did it again and again, drinking so much that their hearts were so hot that their whole bodies seemed to be burning in a raging fire.

At the end of the drink, Quan lay on the hospital bed and ate peanuts.

Gu Zhizun held the mobile phone: "Dongfang Jing, is there any more?"

Dongfang Jing stretched his drowsy eyelids and asked, "What?"

"Picture of my daughter."

Dongfang Jing stretched out his hand and asked for a price: "One million copies."

Gu Zhizun squinted his eyes: "Didn't you say one hundred thousand?"

"Now the price has increased!"

asshole! "I want it when she was born."

Dongfang Jing thought about it drowsily: "No, I was planning to throw your daughter into the trash can at that time, and I'm not interested in taking pictures."

Gu Zhizun stared over: "If you want to die, just tell me, I don't mind giving you a ride."

"You still have the strength to fight? Don't be ashamed anymore, who will recognize your pig-headed face when you go out tomorrow?!" Dongfang Jing hugged the quilt and covered his face.

"Really do not have?"

A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "No!"

Gu Zhizun: "Then give me a picture of her when she was one year old."

Dongfang Jingdao: "WeChat transfer, or WeChat red envelope, first payment and then delivery, 100 million, less than a cent and no photos."

Oh shit!Profiteer!Gu Zhizun sent him a WeChat red envelope, urging him: "Hurry up, the red envelope has been sent."

Dongfang Jing's voice quickly came from under the quilt: "Gu Zhizun, you really think that I drink too much and can't even tell how much money is. You only sent me 200 yuan! Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Really? The maximum limit is two hundred, and I can't transfer more."

"Gu Zhizun, you are so stupid, you can spin 5000 times and [-], isn't that enough?"

"You're stupid! I've already transferred the money to you via WeChat, hurry up, send me the photo, hurry up."

Gu Zhizun impatiently kicked the edge of the bed, Dongfang Jing opened his eyes wide and said: "It hasn't arrived yet, I'll send it when I get there."

"I have transfer records here, come and have a look, and transfer them to me immediately after reading."

"Really?" Dongfang Jing turned out of the quilt, and Gu Zhizun handed him the mobile phone. Dongfang Jing counted the numbers, "It's only 99 here."

"I just sent you two hundred in a WeChat red envelope. If you don't know how to do addition, go to the kindergarten and sign up. The one my little treasure goes to is pretty good, and I can introduce it to you for free."

"Oh, really?" It's a pity that Dongfang Jing searched for a long time, but couldn't find a photo of Guoguo when he was one year old. kill you!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have photos from when I was one year old. It's not in my phone. I'll send it to you when I find it later."

"Dongfangjing, you dishonest scoundrel, you're playing tricks on me!"

Gu Zhizun turned over and got out of bed, and soon something from Dongfang Jing came from the ward: "Hello? What are you doing? You are looking for death! You dare to snatch my mobile phone, and you still want to be beaten?"

(End of this chapter)