Chapter 500 Can I Do What I Want?
"Shall we go tomorrow?" asked Twilight.
She was afraid that if she said that she wanted to go, this vinegar king would say in a weird way that he was not a drunkard and did not mean to drink.
So, she left the choice to Uncle Twilight.
Twilight seemed to understand what she was thinking, hooked her thin lips, and nodded half-loudly, "Go, why don't you go!"
He's going there to abuse the dog and see if Xiao Feibai can laugh anymore.
Tut-tut, tomorrow's play is a good show.
The young man's smile was so wicked that An Mili worried about the people who would be at the banquet tomorrow.
This boy is bad and lawless!
"Hurry up and drink, and when you're done, I'll blow your hair and let you go to bed early. β
Oh, Uncle Twilight's service, she naturally can't let it go.
Frowning, he picked up the bowl, drank it with all his might.
β...... Ahem, ahem. "It's so spicy, that spicy feeling is not the spicy of chili peppers, but the colorless and tasteless simple spicy, so unpleasant.
"Woo woo, gossip, go find me a bag of spicy strips. "She's going to eat.
Little Foot kicked him in the thigh, and when he withdrew, he grabbed his ankle.
He gently rubbed the slender protruding bones, so small, that they gave him the urge to have certain emotions.
It's rare for An Mili to make a delicate and glutinous sound to him, so crispy!
The young man looked her up and down subtly, and the white bathrobe opened a few arcs at some point, and the white arc inside loomed.
The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.
"Uncle Twilight, why don't you hurry up and let go of my feet, and then help me find a bag of spicy noodles. An Mili hooked a lazy tone, squinted lazy eyes, and lay comfortably on the sofa chair.
She was so sick in her stomach that she wanted to eat something spicy.
To be spicy, the kind of spicy.
"Don't worry! I'll give you a foot massage first. β
...... "Are you sure you're not taking the opportunity to rub oil right now?"
"Uncle Twilight, why don't you go quickly! I drank ginger water, I want to vomit! I want to eat spicy food. Go quickly!" the girl's coquettish appearance he couldn't refuse.
Reluctantly lowered her ankles, "Okay, wait for me for a few minutes." β
Twilight hurried out, the ship was very large, and everything she needed, and when she found the back kitchen, he said, "I want spicy strips." β
The kitchen guy was stunned for a few seconds: "There are no spicy strips." "That's what civilians eat.
"However, we have freshly baked sweet and sour fish here. It's delicious. Do you want to?"
It's all spicy anyway, so it should be okay.
"Okay, then you can help me cut the fish into pieces. "The boy is very smart, so if it's not a spicy strip, it's almost like a spicy strip.
An Mili eats spicy fish, so fragrant
The big hands on her shoulders massaged her vigorously from time to time.
"Comfortable!" he asked.
"Comfortable!" she replied.
"Oh, little liar, why didn't I touch your underwear belt...... Oh, are you not wearing underwear?"
Smiles.
β......β
Shut up, wolf cub.
"Uh-huh, I'm not wearing it, what do you want to do?"
The boy leaned over and leaned close to her earlobe, exhaling hot air, word by word, "I want to do what we both want to do." β
Obviously, he wants to do it, and he always pulls her up.
He leaned close to his earlobe, tilting his head in a daze, and her lips kissed his cheek, soft and gentle, like a delicious jelly.
He wanted to take a bite anyway.
An Mili giggled, and Lan Xiang exhaled, "Good night! β
She got up and walked away when Uncle Twilight was stunned.
She's going to wash and wash her hands.
Before he got far, a cheerful voice sounded behind him.
"Little liar, in my dreams, I can do whatever I want with you. Hehe......" smirked.
An Mili stumbled and almost came to a dog to gnaw on the mud.
The pace quickened, and she didn't want to answer this question of no nutrition.
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The sky is clear, and the scenery on the sea is beautiful.
Dignitaries, children of powerful people, dogs, cats, mice and birds...... All come out for a stroll.
On the roof of the ship was a large meadow, where dozens of round tables were set up, on which were placed tight pastries, fruit .......
The time of the Hongmen banquet is set at noon
11:30γ
It was set up by Xiao Feibai and his fiancΓ©e, and there were only a few people at the banquet, all of whom were Xiao Feibai's most important and friendly partners.
The high-rise platform, the overhead glass blocks part of the sunlight, so that the sunlight that falls on the crowd is very gentle.
"Come on, come on, I'm glad that Mr. Xiao invited the three of us to dinner. β
Mo Handong took the lead in raising a glass.
Xiao Feibai's eyes glanced at An Mi, and her quiet appearance was his favorite.
"It's also thanks to Mr. Mo that he has found an expert!" Speaking of experts, everyone heard that they were gritting their teeth.
Only Xiao Feibai knew why he hated him so much.
He sent someone to assassinate him last night, and all the people he sent were capable people, and no one has come back until now.
Needless to say, his people must have been dealt with by him.
It is common to raise a good hand and spend tens of millions, and one billion will disappear all of a sudden.
It's fake to say that he doesn't feel distressed, and his money doesn't come from the wind.
Mo Handong pretended not to hear the gnashing of teeth in his words. He smiled, "Mrs. Xiao, come, I'll toast you." β
He is so delicate that no one wants to offend, which means that everyone has to please.
Amine's smile was not clear, and she didn't raise her glass, but her eyes fell on An Mili.
"But I want her to toast me!"
Mo Handong: "......, you might as well kill him."
"Hehehe, Miss Amy, I can't make up my mind about this. β
After all, An Mili is not his person. He and she were still just working together.
Hearing this, Amine's face darkened with displeasure.
Even an old man dared to contradict her words.
Seeing that the atmosphere was about to stiffen, the big man sitting next to Xiao Feibai slapped the table.
"Okay, what's the noise, on such a lively day, we should drink well. What are you doing with so much fiction?" It can be seen that the status of the big man is extremely high, and as soon as his words came out, Amini was silent for a moment
Xiao Feibai said gently, "Yes, Uncle Chen is right, we just have to drink and eat well today, or we won't get drunk or go home." β
"Okay, don't get drunk and don't go home!" many people echoed.
Xiao Feibai smiled, his eyes fell on An Mili, and continued, "Today, I specially cooked some dishes that my beloved loves to eat, I don't know if this is to everyone's taste. β
"It's fine, it's delicious. The people thought that the lover he was talking about was his fiancΓ©e.
Beloved, Twilight knows who he's talking about.
"Smack!" the ivory chopsticks in the boy's hand were broken by him.
Meals that are not white, petty liars can't eat them.
Hearing the voice, everyone turned their eyes to him.
Frowning slightly, what is this person doing?
An Mili smiled slightly apologetically at everyone, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he calmly said that he was panicking. "I'm sorry, everyone, my husband is so excited. He had just touched my stomach and felt the child kicking his life force, so he broke his chopsticks when he got excited.
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