"What, you can't bear my fourth brother?"

Su Dufeng raised his head, looked at the roof with blank eyes, and smiled sadly, "Who can't bear that shriveled little guy, no matter how small...... You know, I've touched his feet, it's this big, it's a little bigger......"

Su Dufeng gestured his own slap and told Ye Zhizhi that someone's foot was only the size of his palm.

Ye Zhiyi choked and slapped him on the head, "What do you know!" ”

Su Dufeng was photographed inexplicably, and only then did he wake up slightly, shaking his body to support himself, and seeing Ye Zhizhi's appearance exactly the same as Ye Zhizhi, he couldn't help but pout:

"You're Ye Zhi's sister, right?!"

Ye Zhizhi nodded.

I heard him continue:

"Phew! Ye Zhi's sister is also a bandit...... There is no woman's gentleness at all......"

As he spoke, he actually raised his hand and began to pull Ye Zhizhi's cheek with his hand, "Look, look...... What's the use of looking so good-looking, isn't it the same as Ye Zhi...... Ye Zhi, who killed a thousand knives, how could he offend anyone, and he was assassinated so weakly...... It's ridiculous, ridiculous......"

At last, he began to laugh, but not twice, and then began to cry again.

"Tell me, you bastard, why are you more bastard than the master, and you just died......"

Ye Zhizhi was torn so hard that his face hurt, and he had to listen to Su Dufeng's counting, the fire in his heart rushed up, slapped Su Dufeng's hand away, stood up and was about to punch and kick Su Dufeng, and was hugged by Ah Ping behind him:

"Miss, don't ...... Don't ......"

"What the hell am I ......" Ye Zhizhi struggled, swinging his fists and kicking the ground, eager to immediately beat Su Dufeng into a pig's head.

Why do you look so bad?

How did you get a jerk?

What kind of wind is this girl smoking!

"Stop the anger, stop the anger...... Ah Ping can stop Ye Zhizhi, sweating profusely and persuading: "Miss, Su Gongzi is excited and sad because you died!" Besides, it's all drunken talk after getting drunk, and it can't be a real ......."

"He's obviously drunk and spit out the truth!" Ye Zhizhi was furious, "This guy, I'm dead, he's still drinking here, drinking!" I don't know how to run the gambling house well, and then burn more paper money for me during the New Year's holidays?! ”

Ping hurriedly stretched out an arm to block her mouth: "Miss, what are you talking about, cursing yourself?!" You must not worry about Su Gongzi...... Don't forget, we're here to collect money......"

When it came to money, Ye Zhizhi finally calmed down.

"Yes, that's right......" Ye Zhizhi squatted down helplessly, pinched Su Dufeng's chin, and looked at his amorous face that was flushed because of drunkenness, it was really charming, gorgeous and moving.

Ye Zhizhi sighed, decided to let Su Dufeng go because of his appearance, and ordered: "Ah Ping, you go and ask Shopkeeper Hu to prepare a bowl of hangover soup and bring it over, and I will carry him to the bed first." ”

Ping asked a little uneasily, "Are you sure?" ”

Ye Zhizhi waved his hand, "If you want to go, you will go!" Don't worry, I won't hit him anymore, and even if I can't lift him, I'll drag him over!" ”

Ah Ping saw that Ye Zhizhi was serious, so she went downstairs with confidence.

Ye Zhizhi tried to lift Su Dufeng, but he felt that the other party was as heavy as a pig, so he could only drag it instead.

In the process of dragging, a layer of red tulle on Su Dufeng's body was torn apart, and then his white and firm chest muscles were exposed......