Chapter 1209

"Where can I believe his words?" Cheng Hanwen is speechless.

Xia Jin put her hands behind her and ran forward in a flying posture. Cheng Hanwen immediately jumped up from the chair and grabbed Xia Jin's hand and pulled back.

"I can't fly, I can't fly My wings are broken... " Xia Jin small broken steps to run up, some doubt looking at their feet.

"Eh I'm still in the same place. My wings are hurt Xia Jin shakes up to rush forward.

Anwen grabs his other hand and drags back.

All the people at the celebration party looked at them in surprise, not knowing what happened.

An Wen and others know that losing face at a celebration banquet is better than losing face in front of countless netizens on stage.

Little did not know, the camera has turned to their direction, the netizens looked at the strange action of Xia Jin and an Wen who dragged him back, they were very puzzled.

【？？？？ 】

[what is this doing? 】

[is this posture for pulling a cart? 】

【？？？ Who can understand it?

[why not take the stage yet]

Ye Xiaoxing gestures to the host on the stage and whispers: "change one! He's drunk! You change it! "

The host was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. After receiving her meaning, he pointed to the camera.

Ye Xiaoxing looks at the camera. The camera is shooting at her. Ye Xiaoxing is frightened. He covers his mouth and turns to shoot Cheng Hanwen's hand.

"The camera is shooting us!"

"What to do, what to do?"

An Wen and Cheng Hanwen look at the camera and scream miserably.

[what are they doing, ha ha ha ha]

[Xiaoxing says Xia Jin is drunk]

[I'm going to laugh out]

[is this a live broadcast accident? I'm laughing to death]

"It's all like this. Shall we stop him?" Ye Xiaoxing asked weakly.

Xia Jin is still running around, trying to rush out, looking silly.

The rest of them stopped at the same place and were in an extremely awkward situation.

"I want to knock him out." Cheng Hanwen clenched his teeth.

"Do you want to be a disco here?" An Wen Road.

Xia Jin is gifted in making atmosphere.

"Well, there seems to be something wrong with Xia Jin's side. Who else is going to perform on stage?" Asked the host.

"Me Xia Jin yelled.

The host's face collapsed.

The netizens who watched the live broadcast laughed crazy.

[Xia Jin is too cute to be drunk]

[I want to watch his performance]

[the host must have a psychological shadow]

"Your goddess is still there, not afraid to make jokes in front of her?" Anwen uses Ruobing to sober Xia Jin.

Xia Jinguo said, "I don't know how to live in the East."

"I have a golden cudgel. It looks so beautiful..."

He's already started composing songs live.

This guy's drunk. He's completely out of control.

There are already actors singing on stage, and three people hold Xia Jin on their seats.

Cheng Hanwen vigorously patted the back of Xia Jin's head and threatened: "if you move again, I'll knock you out."

"If you want to hit me, my master will kill you. My master is very good!" Xia Jin puffed her face and said triumphantly.

"Who is your master? Tang monk? I can beat him up with one hand. He can't save you. " Ye Xiaoxing was also taken into the mythical world.

"My master is an Wen, the leader of the Maoshan sect. She is very good!" Xia Jin lies on the table and says to them.

Anwen patted his head and said in a soft voice, "disciple, I order you to sleep quickly."

"Well, if you're my master, I'll give you some face outside." Xia Jin lies on the table and closes her eyes.

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