Chapter 544: You Didn't Steal It, How Could Your Mouth Be Bitten?

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Bai Mo stopped and looked back at Xu Huanyan, his usual warm eyes suddenly turned cold.

Xu Huanyan knew that this would be the case.

As long as he and Bai Mo talked about Shan Ting, he would definitely do so.

Finally, Xu Huanyan turned on the faucet and flushed his wrist with cold water.

From the mirror, I saw Bai Mo standing there, motionless, his body trembling slightly.

In the end, it seemed that he calmed down his emotions, so he put away the coldness in his eyes and turned around and left the bathroom.

Xu Huanyan looked at the closed door, and hit the water hard with some grievances.

Water splashes on walls and mirrors......

Xu Huanyan wiped the mirror with water and looked at her slightly reddened lips.

Then he lowered his head, caught the cold water, and kept rubbing his lips.

It seemed that the cold water could not dampen the heat left on his lips by Yesi.

canteen

Qin quietly sat on the stool with her knees crossed, watching these people eating and drinking, and she was sleepy.

The three of them were simply bored at home, rock-paper-scissors drank beer, and even took a sip at a time.

Qin Xian, who was watching, wanted to directly take the bottle and drunk the three of them.

And Fang Jin and Tail were chatting shoulder to shoulder, and they didn't know what the two of them had to talk about.

He started talking from the time he ate, nodding his head and shaking his head.

Both of them have a good amount of alcohol, and they have been drinking liquor, and the more they talk, the more they can drink, the more they drink, the happier they are, and the happier they are, the more they can talk......

Let's look at Fei Du again......

It was the most unbearable for Qin Xin, who had been dominating their ninth brother.

I can't say enough words of thanks, and I have always thanked her ninth brother for his help to Yemei over the years.

Why is Qin Xin sleepy, and he doesn't go back to sleep.

I'm especially afraid that Fei Du will drink it again, so I should say everything.

Maybe he took Brother Jiu's hand and said, "This daughter of our family will be handed over to you, you have to treat her well, we have a dowry, just ask you to be good to her, and the dowry will be given to you!" ”

Qin quietly looked at Brother Jiu and didn't drink less, he was not drunk, and then, picked up his wine glass and smelled it, it was indeed beer.

This amount of wine is really good, and now it's no longer a bottle of battle that can be poured down.

Thinking about the night with Brother Jiu in the hotel, if it weren't for his lack of alcohol, he wouldn't have slept with her.

Fate is like this, who and who are destined to be, can't escape, can't hide.

I just don't know what her ninth brother would have been if he knew that the woman he slept with that night was her.

It seems that the important thing is not the expression, Qin Xin felt that it was not the expression of the ninth brother that was not important.

It's better to think about the consequences, Brother Jiu will definitely do enough with interest, and she will not be able to get out of bed for a few days!

After Ye Si sent Ye Mei back to the small building, he came back and sat beside Qin Xin, watching that the dishes were cold and the braised pork was gone......

"I didn't even eat a bite of food!" Ye Si said quietly to Qin quietly.

Then he glanced at Mu Yi, who was still eating, this kid looked very thin, how could he eat so much, and he didn't drink wine, so he kept eating there.

Look at the fish bones on his plate, you have to eat dozens of small yellow croaker, right?

"You didn't eat vegetables, didn't you steal something else?" Qin quietly squinted his eyes and said with a wicked smile.

"What the hell did I steal?" Ye Si replied angrily, he just ate a stomach full of anger, is it also called eating?

"You didn't steal it, how could your mouth be bitten?" Qin quietly sat on the chair with his knees crossed.

The posture is lazy, a ruffian, and there is a bad smile in the slightly squinted eyes.