Peng Cheng drank too much after only half of the meal, and his amount of alcohol was still not good, and it was also a child's sentence that he answered four or two thousand pounds, and he was happy in his heart. Peng Cheng knew that the child really wouldn't, it wasn't that he deliberately put the bathing uncle together, but this child was simply and terrifying. He was glad that such an embarrassing thing did not happen, not only happy, he felt that this little brother had become a long face for himself today, and seeing this child today made him feel comfortable, so he was so happy that he kept pulling the child to drink, and he drank more.

The children are stupid but the amount of alcohol is excellent, and the beer is finished with liquor, and those who come do not refuse. Before Peng Cheng could wait for the round of liquor, he leaned on, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't support himself if he didn't hold something. From beginning to end, the child carried him Brother Peng, and Brother Peng did it, and he did it, Brother Peng stumbled when he walked, and he had to walk by himself, so he always pushed him.

"Brother, don't push me, I'll help you! ”

helped him to sing in the song hall, and the child didn't let go of him Brother Peng, he was also drunk like this, and he couldn't put it down if he wanted to. The private room was dark, and as soon as he came in, there was no sound in the big empty house, but somehow it made Peng Cheng excited, dragging all the way, this time suddenly came to the spirit, like a dead ghost who returned to the light.

Peng Cheng stood up stiffly, he carried the microphone and stood on the platform in the middle of the box, but he spoke loudly, and Wu Wu chattered as if he was teaching the people sitting below. Many people haven't arrived at the song hall yet, Aunt Xue and Xiaomin are still on the road, only the child is sitting alone on the sofa, Peng Cheng shouted at the child to choose a song, pointing and pointing, who else is in this box, he doesn't care anymore, he wants to sing and sing a friend.

"Little cub, choose a song for my brother, choose a friend, do you know? ”

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After listening to Peng Cheng's order, the child silently went to the computer to choose the song, and sat back next to his brother Peng: "Brother, it's okay." When he said that, he shook the microphone in Brother Peng's hand again, and Peng Cheng was very happy.

The song was played very suddenly, and Cheng Lengzi began, startling the child. Peng Cheng picked up another microphone and handed it to him, and before the child could speak, Peng Cheng put his arms around his neck and shouted.

"Ready! ”

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Before the song was finished, people came one after another, and the fruit bowl and wine were also put on the table, which were sent by two young men, a large wooden boat, with a few fruits cut into flowers, and a pile of melon seeds and hair. The two boys wore straight suits, more like authentic English gentlemen than those who came to consume, and the white shirts were spotless and tiresome.

The two knelt on one leg with something in their hands, startling Peng Cheng, who was singing in the middle, how could he bear such a big gift, and hurriedly let the child help him to the side. The two boys knelt down and shouted for a long time, and they couldn't hear what they were talking about, but in short, they were loud, uniform, and croaking, so that everyone applauded.

"Brothers, this is a gift from our friends of Brother Jie, I wish Brother Jie a happy birthday, please use it slowly. The two young men put down their things, turned around and went out, as if they were running away, and the crowd turned their heads to who was Brother Jie!

"Are you Brother Jie?" Peng Cheng spoke with a microphone, his voice was loud, he looked at his little brother, and reached out to pat him more ambiguously than looking at Beibei.

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"That, big brothers, this is also a bottle of red wine, open it?" The two young men who just went out came in again when everyone was still ignorant, carrying a large bottle of red wine full of foreign languages, and asked a little embarrassed.

"Kai, Kai!" the child shouted, looking unhappy.

He just thought that he had noodles, Peng Cheng took a bite of Brother Jie, and the child was left to drink, the kind of thing that took a sip, he poured a big glass, and he dried it with pride, and he knew that it was not good when he finished it, but unfortunately it was too late to know.

This little cub knew that he was going to be knocked down soon, so before pouring, he staggered and pulled Peng Cheng to the side seat and lay down. The people in this room are too chaotic, and the people who are confused and confused are drinking too much, he thinks that if Brother Peng falls in the middle of the sofa, he will let the person who grabbed the microphone singing step on it, and he has to arrange Brother Peng first.

The child bothered his body and looked at it for a long time, and he felt that the location on the side of the sofa was very good, and it was far away from the hard-hit area of song selection and singing. This son Peng Cheng had already drunk the fragment, and the child turned around and lifted him up and moved to the side.

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Peng Cheng didn't know anything, he felt that this arm was being dragged away, and then he heard the child say, "Brother Peng, you are lying here, I am a little confused." The young man struggled to open his eyes and glanced at the child, and saw the tall boy fall headlong in the aisle beside him, and he stretched out his hand to pull it, but he could not pull anything.

It's so noisy in the song hall! Peng Cheng can't hear anyone, and he can't drag it, he can't drag it, he drags it, hey! Suddenly, he felt that a person pulled his head up, and the music in the room was noisy again, it was really annoying, Peng Cheng wanted to push it away, but the man hugged his body, and he was turned over. It's really dark in the song hall, you can't see anything, it's pitch black and there are flashing lights, one bright and one dark.

Suddenly he wanted to vomit, turned around and opened his mouth, and he was comfortable. Suddenly the light came on, and he saw a man lying in the hallway, and he was about to wake up from his wine, and before he could see who the man was, the light dimmed again. The man behind him picked him up again, this time burying his face directly in a warm mass.

Whose belly is this? He reached out and touched it, opened his eyes and smiled at the vague figure. Peng Cheng was already in chaos, he couldn't distinguish anything, he fell asleep in a daze, and in a trance he felt that his daughter-in-law was touching his baby with her hand.

"Daughter-in-law, do you like this thing?"