"Drink! … Dry... Cup... Dry... up..."

Ding Haoran's face was already red, his eyes were blurred and unfocused, obviously drunk. They were chatting just now, and he was drinking there vigorously.

"Ah Ran, don't drink it! You're already drunk! ”

Yang Wenzhe, who was sitting next to him, snatched the cup from his hand with one hand and persuaded him that it was the first time he had seen him so drunk, and the Sichuan character between his eyebrows had been tightened since he came back.

"Also... To give... I... I... Not... Drunk... I... Still... Want... Drink... Still... To give... I...! ”

Ding Haoran staggered to his feet,......

Chapter 165 of "The Divine Concubine Against the Heavens" He actually lives next door to her house is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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