Three times? Two-two-five, she became two hundred and five.

Tian Xinmiao's face turned red involuntarily, but now her cheeks were much thicker than before under the training of her silly boy.

Two hundred and five is two hundred and five, she loves her silly boy, and it doesn't hurt to love him like that, as long as he is happy.

Tian Xinmiao bent the corners of his mouth, picked up the wine glass, touched Ruan Haocheng, and drank it in one gulp.

Tonight, Ruan Haocheng also wanted to get a little drunk so that he could love his daughter-in-law better, so he also drank one-third of the red wine in one go.

The two hugged each other and continued to dance slowly in the huge living room.

Tian Xinmiao, who already had a little bit of wine, stood on tiptoe and began to taste his lips with the smell of red wine.

It's the second dance piece, and the two of them now know that they can dance four or five at most.

That's why she doesn't want to be reserved, and she doesn't want to be a lady.

"Daughter-in-law—"

Tian Xinmiao's kiss with alcohol was a little crazy, which made Ruan Haocheng inexplicably panic.

If the daughter-in-law continues like this, I'm afraid she won't even be able to dance four dances tonight.

But he loved his daughter-in-law's kiss so much, just like the kiss she kissed when she loved him, that he felt the urge to go crazy.

No, he had to hold on, but he couldn't just disarm and surrender.

Ruan Haocheng tried to open his eyes, and while responding to his daughter-in-law's kiss, he looked at her obsessive pretty face.

It was meant to distract himself, but looking at it, he made himself a little confused.

Fortunately, the second piece stopped in time at this point.

Ruan Haocheng poured half of the wine into Tian Xinmiao's wine glass and filled his own wine glass.

He sensed that when the third dance was over, they should go back to the house.

"Husband, can you add a little more to me."

Tian Xinmiao pouted and pecked his lips and began to be coquettish with alcohol.

Ruan Haocheng pecked her lips back dotingly, "Okay, but you have to drink slowly." ”

"Hmm-"

Tian Xinmiao's eyes burned to Ruan Haocheng's hand pouring wine, and when he saw that he had just poured two-thirds of the way, he stopped, and felt a little regret in his heart.

Why did her stupid boy grasp it so well? A full cup is a full cup, and it would be nice to have a little more.

"Husband, I'll add some more to you!"

What would it look like if his stupid boy also became two hundred and five?

But I don't know how much he has to drink to become two hundred and five?

Ruan Haocheng looked at his cup, which was still one centimeter short of being full, and Okita Shinmiao nodded dotingly.

"Shall we drink some of it first, and then you pour it for me?"

Tian Xinmiao, who had achieved the goal, picked up his wine glass, touched it with Ruan Haocheng, and drank a third of it in one go.

Then he quickly picked up the wine bottle and waited for Ruan Haocheng to put the wine glass with hers.

Lifted the wine bottle, filled up one-third of what Ruan Haocheng had drunk, and then quickly added one-third to himself.

Ruan Haocheng looked at her dotingly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

The purpose of the daughter-in-law turned out to be here.

However, these amounts are okay, although a little drunk, but not too drunk.

"Daughter-in-law, shall we dance first and then drink?"

If the daughter-in-law drank it all, I am afraid that they would have to retreat immediately.

"Okay, but, husband, let's drink less and then dance, and let's dance disco, okay?"

Disco? They'd seen someone else dance at the ball, but they didn't.