It's a little bird. It looks arrogant and reserved on weekdays. In fact, it's a little muddled after a glass of wine.

As a result, the bird didn't know it well enough to pour a second cup for itself.

Meng Xiaoni was just a little suspicious at the beginning.

The main reason is that Guifeng is also a beast.

She looked at GUI Feng drinking without choking or strong refusal, and thought that Gui Feng might be able to drink a little. After all, if a ten million year old boy can't even drink such a little wine, it's funny to say it.

But soon, she took her doubts away.

She knew very well that Gui Feng was drunk.

Now the ghost Phoenix, eat string is not the general eat string.

He carefully selected, took a duck intestines, and then a little bit of sesame above, clean again let into the mouth. There is still a layer of water mist in the fundus of the eye, and it seems to be a little distracted.

After eating, the strings should be placed together like obsessive-compulsive disorder. The way of putting the horizontal knife immediately is very grand.

When you eat and drink, take a mouthful of the wine glass. After drinking, you need to rotate the wine glass, like tasting some royal manna.

When Guifeng picked up the wine bottle and prepared to pour the third cup for herself, her hand didn't shake. It was very stable, but the mouth of pouring wine didn't aim at the glass at all.

Meng Xiaoni took the wine and looked at GUI Feng: "I think..."

GUI Feng looked straight at her: "I want to drink more."

He interrupted Meng Xiaoni directly.

Meng Xiaoni has a question mark on her face.

GUI Feng is very serious: "I also want to drink."

Next to the little white dragon to join the fun, raised his hand: "I also want to try to see!"

Meng Xiaoni

Guifeng is clever when she is drunk. If xiaobailong is drunk, she can't stop her.

Qin Lingjun, who realized that Gui Feng was drunk, was stunned and confirmed again in a rather delicate tone: "is he drunk?"

GUI Feng didn't even look at Qin Lingjun. She still stared at Meng Xiaoni: "I don't have one."

Qin Lingjun

OK, I'm really drunk.

Qin Lingjun quickly turned out a garbage bag: "if you spit, spit here directly."

Meng Xiaoni

For a time, the scene fell into chaos.

Guifeng reaches over to grab a drink. Xiaobailong tries to steal it. Qin Lingjun not only gives Meng Xiaoni a garbage bag, but also prevents xiaobailong from stealing a drink.

Meng Xiaoni took the garbage bag in one hand and protected the wine in the other hand: "no, you eat first. You drink too fast."

GUI Feng pursed her lips and leaned against Meng Xiaoni, trying to grasp the bottle with both hands. However, he stretched out his hand to grasp the bottle and grasped the void.

Meng Xiaoni moved to the side warily: "eat hot pot!"

GUI Feng: "I don't know."

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng make trouble for a bottle of wine.

Xiaobailong was stopped from drinking, so he simply put two strings in one hand, ate with his mouth full of oil, watched variety shows and his parents. He felt like his family emotional comedy was better than TV.

Qin Lingjun drinks wine with a smile, feeling the chaos of the little boss's family.

It's a little bit hard to look directly at the scene.

An hour later, Meng Xiaoni and Qin Lingjun put away all the wine.

The string on the table was almost eaten up.

Little white dragon burps and turns into a little dragon. He slumps on the sofa with his stomach bulging. It's salty.

Guifeng didn't get the wine and didn't eat much. She leaned back on the sofa and frowned. Up to now, she hasn't completely recovered. After half a sound, he turned into a peach colored parrot and lay flat on the sofa like little white dragon.

Meng Xiaoni helps Qin Lingjun clean up the mess.

After finishing everything, Meng Xiaoni secretly urged Qin Lingjun to pay more attention to her own affairs, and then she waved away.

Qin Lingjun said goodbye to Meng Xiaoni with a smile.

Meng Xiaoni has a paralyzed invisible white dragon hanging around her neck and a peach parrot staring at her head. After thinking about it, she calls a car.

This time, the driver didn't like to talk, so he sent Meng Xiaoni back to the hot pot shop.

Meng Xiaoni with a dragon and a Phoenix, and the family reported a, and then went back to the room.

Xiaobailong and Guifeng are paralyzed in another position, this time on Meng Xiaoni's bed.

Little white dragon didn't want to get up and walk with his paws, and didn't want to wave his wings. Like a caterpillar, he moved to the corner and got up safely. He said in advance: "good night, mom."

Meng Xiaoni laughs: "good night."

Guifeng lies in the center of the bed, squatting, still in a state of confusion and trance.

Meng Xiaoni ghost Feng so, decided to take the clothes to wash first.

She drank some wine, and now she is in the same mood, humming a variation of the ditty, very complacent.After taking a fragrant bath for herself, Meng Xiaoni dried her hair and went out of the bathroom, humming to her room.

She opened the door of the room, saw the condition on her fresh bed, and closed the door again with no expression.

The song is not sung, just relaxed mood is gone.

Standing at the door, Meng Xiaoni stared at her door, as if she could see a flower on it.

There's no problem with the one-stop flow in the room.

But this Phoenix

This ghost Phoenix not only turned into a human type, but also very wantonly lay on his own bed, occupying almost the whole bed.

In the past, Guifeng used to lie on his side when he became a human. He didn't feel that big when he slept together. Now he lies on his back, which is full of the sense of existence.

Lying on your back, why did you change your clothes?

If you change clothes, why do you still wear such loose robes?

Forget the loose robe. Why is it so similar to the rags you used to wear?

Meng Xiaoni was quite casual in her previous life.

Houtu gave her a silk, which she could wear as a skirt for hundreds of years, until she was tired of wearing it.

As for underwear, there was no concept of underwear at that time. Most races are naked and maintain their natural state.

After she picked up the ghost Phoenix, she almost wore it at will. She also wore it with the ghost Phoenix.

When Guifeng becomes a Phoenix, she doesn't wear clothes!

Later, there were more and more styles of human clothes. Even the underworld kings were particular about them. Only Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng followed Daliu and wore such and such clothes.

Is GUI Feng so impressed by her red cloth that now

An adult man, wrapped in a red cloth, was lying on his bed.

White skin and big red cloth

It's alive and fragrant.

It seems that he deliberately shows such a posture to hook himself.

Meng Xiaoni

Forget it. She'd better not think too much.

Some birds, though they have lived for so many years, are actually drunk even after drinking a glass of wine.

Meng Xiaoni exhaled, opened the door and re entered her room.

Close the door. Lock it.

She was afraid that Meng Fu and Meng Mu would suddenly rush in, and she could not give any reason to cover up the scene.

GUI Feng is so tired after drinking that she has already narrowed her eyes.

He heard the sound, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the door.

After discovering that Meng Xiaoni was at the door, he closed his eyes again and fell into a semi sleep state. Judging from the situation after drinking, most of the trip to hell this evening will be in vain.

Meng Xiaoni went forward and poked GUI Feng's waist.

GUI Feng frowned, but she didn't even bother to open her eyes.

Meng Xiaoni headache: "you sleep so big, how do I sleep at night?"

After listening to Guifeng's words, she struggled, just like the little white dragon just now, and moved to the side. The power should be given up to Meng Xiaoni.

White flower □.

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help looking at GUI Feng's arms and legs.

The key parts are covered, but the human body is always half covered and half exposed.

Meng Xiaoni took a deep breath, and then vomited out: Although the situation is reversed, although she is a girl, although she intends to chase GUI Feng, although she really likes GUI Feng, although

No, though.

Meng Xiaoni lay down in bed and turned off the light.

Eyes slowly adapt to the dim color of the whole room, Meng Xiaoni's brain is just like the ghost Phoenix.

She looked at the ghost Phoenix on the side and wondered how the bird could do such a ridiculous thing after being drunk?

If it wasn't for the danger of taking a bird, Meng Xiaoni was afraid that she would do something to Gui Feng. It's easy to touch the skin. It's very lovely.

Meng Xiaoni's face warmed slightly.

After drinking today, she felt sleepy and soon fell asleep.

Next to the ghost Feng quietly opened his eyes.

The line of sight still can't focus easily.

He actually felt very sober. The body may be a little dull, but the consciousness is very clear.

Guifeng even knows why she chose to lie in Meng Xiaoni's bed like this.

The first time he saw Meng Xiaoni, she was wearing such a red cloth skirt.

At that time, the hell was still a desolation, the sky was blue, the ground was turquoise, only Meng Xiaoni was red. For a Phoenix, such a gorgeous red can almost be called the color of racial life.

He wants to express a lot of meaning to Meng Xiaoni.

It's hard to describe it with words in ordinary times, but now it's just like drinkingIt doesn't seem to be of any use.

The ghost Phoenix silently again pushed to squeeze in the bed: he was also despised to lie in the center.

The little white dragon, who was accidentally kicked, woke up and looked around in bewilderment. He found that the world was dark. All three members of the family were lying on the bed. They were very happy and continued to sleep.