"So, you can only talk with me and drink with me." Jiang languo just pulls people down. If all of them are drunk here, no one will disturb him.

Xing Qixue is a little uneasy. Jiang Lang takes clean bowls and chopsticks and cups for him, pours wine for him, and then cheers for himself, and then hands the wine cup to Xing boiling snow.

Xing Qixue catches it. It's stuffy. It's more refreshing than Jiang Lang's. The Shaojiu is hot in his throat. Xing's coughing incessantly.

Being patted on the back, cough means a lot less. Xing boiling snow direct nest ginger languid shoulder, low voice: "good drink."

No one relied on him before, so Xing didn't drink Shaojiu so happily, for fear of losing consciousness. Now It's like I'm relying on you.

"Drink more." Xing Qixue looks up and reveals the spirit of wine in Jiang languo's neck. He is satisfied to see that Jiang Lang's throat is moving frequently because of himself.

Does this mean that he also slightly lifted Jiang. He can also make Jiang's heart itch a little.

"Well." Men's voice line suddenly a little heavy, "this time do not a stuffy, slowly drink." Jiang Lang specially poured half a cup of wine to Xing boiling snow.

Xing Qixue picked up, some dissatisfaction. Put the cup in front of Jiang and

With a smile, he put his glass close to ginger's languid lips, and then he was bored. He is still in a hurry. He is afraid that Jiang Lang will find out his intention.

This provocative skill makes Jiang's heart beat so fast that he seems to jump out of his throat. Isn't it obvious that the daughter-in-law is asking for kisses.

"To where?" Xing boils snow to pull to want to calm down Jiang languo.

Jiang languor bowed his head and kissed Xing's beautiful hand and said, "I'll bring you some wine and vegetables, or my stomach will be uncomfortable."

Xing Qixue seems to be thinking about authenticity, "that..." Suddenly, innocent, just like drunk, "then you should come back soon."

I can't live without you.

This Xing boiling snow seems to be quite milk. Jiang languo's chest is hot, just like a cat's paw scratching his heart. He replied, "just a few minutes, no, one minute. I'll be back in a minute

"OK, take your time. Don't bump into each other. I'm not in a hurry. I just don't want you to leave me Around. " Xing Qixue leaned on the chair, a little drunk.

I guess it's not a big drinker.

Later, Jiang Lang takes some dried pork with peanuts for the man. The more he drinks, the stronger he gets. By the end of the dinner party, Xing boiling snow has become a liquid animal.

Jiang is sent home.

"The key."

Xing boiling Snow put on Jiang languo's back. Hearing Jiang's words, he took out the key from his pocket and said, "here, here..."

I didn't finish.

When Jiang Lang takes over the key to open the door, Xing Qixue continues: "to baby..."

Jiang languo is very unpromising. After opening the door, he hears Xing's words and falls to the ground.

Holding on to the unseen group on his back, Jiang languo picked up the key, pushed the door open and put it in the bedroom for the man.

Xing Qixue, who was just about to leave Jiang Lang, went over his neck.

I want to kiss Jiang languo deeply, but I'm upset by him. I can't believe the expression of someone who is drunk.

Jiang Lang also said: "you are a little bit drunk, almost even I..."

The man's eyes fixed, sad.

Why did Jiang Lang refuse him.

It's him It's him

It's definitely him. It stinks.

A body of wine gas, Jiang languo dislikes him.

Turn over again, Xing boiling snow whole person languidly lies on the bed, ready to sleep.

If you dare to dislike him, he will not be lazy.

Hum!

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