"Xia Bing, what's wrong with you? Didn't you drink just now, how could this be, are you not feeling well? Xia Bing's stumbling just now made Liu Yang stand up directly from his seat. This face showed a very worried look.

"Dad, what are you doing with Mommy's feet?" At this time, Xiao Meng, who had just come out from under the table, said innocently. These two adults are really, they have to pull their feet when eating.

No, why didn't I see it when I was at home before? Doubt? It's weird, I'll have to ask the teacher tomorrow. Mom and Dad are not very reliable, hey! As soon as Xia Meng's words came out, Ling Jie let go of Xia Bing's feet. looked at Xia Bing very depressedly, and Xia Bing also glared at Ling Jie fiercely.

"Little dream, you don't know this! Just now I was swatting mosquitoes for your mother, and this hotel is really, why are there so many mosquitoes! Ling Jie suddenly said such a sentence in a hurry. Burst! Xia Bing couldn't help but want to laugh out loud. At this time, she was smiling but not smiling, which made Liu Yang and Mu Yang on the side speechless for a while. Xindao, these two people are really interesting.

"Oh, I see!" Xia Meng replied in disbelief, and then sat on Ling Jie's lap: "Dad, I'm afraid of mosquitoes." Wait, can you help me catch the mosquitoes? Dear Dad! Xia Meng blinked his small eyes and looked at Ling Jie innocently.

"Okay, I'll help you. I'm a good dad to Little Dreams! Ling Jie stretched out his fingertips and tapped lightly on Xia Meng's pink face: "That's right, Liu Yang." It's settled, you just go to the company tomorrow. Ling Jie glanced at Liu Yang opposite and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Ling Jie." Liu Yang handed a glass of wine to Ling Jie: "This glass of wine, I salute you!" Liu Yang threw away these words and drank the glass of wine in his hand. Then, sweep the rim of the cup across the table. Liu Yang's glass of wine just now, there are at least two taels. This was a thirty-degree wine, which made Ling Jie have to admire this woman's drinking.

"That's okay, let's cooperate with Yu Kuai!" Ling Jie put Xia Meng on Xia Bing's lap, got up from the chair, lifted the small half-bottle of spear on the table and put it in his mouth. This Ling Jie's amount of alcohol should be fine, in the past, it was no problem to drink a pound of forty-degree liquor a day, and this small half bottle of spear table was not a challenge for Ling Jie. It's like drinking mineral water, gurgling into your mouth.

"Ling Jie, don't drink too much!" Xia Bing stretched out his fingertips and gently tugged at the corner of Ling Jie's clothes, and said with some worry. "It's okay, what is this wine!" Ling Jie shook the empty bottle against the tabletop.

"Brother Jie, I also toast you!" Mu Yang smiled, and also saluted Ling Jie with a glass of wine. Xia Bing watched the three of them drinking very depressedly, she knew.

Later, I had to drive Ling Jie home by myself. Hey, it was useless to persuade him just now. She can only follow him like this, after all, he is his own man, and sometimes he has to give him some face. If it's outside, he won't be able to lift his head. Well, sooner or later, this love will dissipate. At home, with the door closed, you can do anything. Outside, it's not the same thing.

Next, Ling Jie accompanied Liu Yang and Mu Yang to drink. Xia Bing and Xia Meng continued to eat their own meals, too lazy to care about the three of them. It's a matter of begging to die, and I'm still looking for you!