Yunweiyang laughs a few times. Fortunately, he manyun doesn't continue to pester about this problem. The dishes come up soon. He manyun keeps on putting food in front of yunweiyang, which leads to a hill in the dish in front of someone.

Yun Weiyang looks at Huo tingxiao bitterly. Huo tingxiao stretches his long arm and naturally changes the plate in front of Yun Weiyang, and then puts the plate in front of him in front of Yun Weiyang.

There is a small dish in the dish, which is yunweiyang's favorite dish.

He manyun stares at Huo tingxiao in a daze. At that moment, she has a sense that her own pig will finally be able to see the cabbage. My mother, Huo tingxiao, a piece of wood, should be so intimate!

Although it's not her!

Originally, she thought that she would not hurt her daughter-in-law because of her high cold. Now it seems that her worry is totally unnecessary, OK! "To tell you the truth, it's the first time I've seen tingxiao take care of people so carefully. In the past, even half of his body was pasted on the paper, but he didn't react. When he turned back, he even threw away his clothes I've always thought that

he likes men. " He manyun has a look of horror.

Huo tingxiao is full of black lines. The first half of the sentence is good, but the second half of the sentence can't change the style of painting?! Yun Weiyang couldn't help but chuckled, "aunt, do you think Huo tingxiao looks like a curved one? To tell you the truth, I used to think so. At first, I always thought that he at least deliberately wanted to hide his orientation... "

Huo tingxiao

Seeing his daughter-in-law and he manyun talking about his business, the more he talked, the more speculative he became. Someone was very helpless, so he got up silently and went to one side to light a cigarette.

Some treasure, who has been neglected, pedals his short legs and pats Huo tingxiao with his short hand to comfort him.

At first, he was worried that the two people would be unhappy together. Now, it seems that his worry is totally unnecessary. Although they all share the same goal, there is an ominous premonition in his heart

Imperial capital, music club of heaven and earth.

In the largest box of the club, a large group of people are drinking and fighting. It's very lively. Anruoxi is just like a wild dog who has lost his rein. He drinks and fights when he sees people. It's almost boundless.

In this atmosphere, even Shen Yanqi, who had always been reserved, was given a lot of alcohol. However, she was light drinkers and soon got drunk. Fortunately, she was good at drinking. When she got drunk, she just shrank in the corner to sleep quietly without crying or making noise.

After a while, a large group of people drink seven meat and eight vegetables, I do not know who proposed to play the game, play is also very vulgar, sincere big adventure.

Because some people started to coax, a group of people drank high, good interest, so decided to play the game.

More than a dozen people gathered together, only a slim man, quietly sitting in the corner, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Anruoxi staggered over and held the man by the wrist, "dead demon, what are you doing here alone? Past waves! Shi Huhu will be here in a moment. I guarantee with my personality! "

He Cheng's face was cold, and his eyes fell on anruoxi's wrist. His face seemed to be unhappy, but he didn't break away from anruoxi's hand.

An Ruoxi has no strength after drinking. If he Cheng struggles, where can an Ruoxi compare with him?

"Ah Jiu, who is this man? I've never drunk a mouthful of wine. You have to invite me to play the game in person... " Said a dandy with purple hair.

Anruoxi is a famous little devil in the circle. Who can see that she is not a little ancestor?

"Is, how big face, dare to let our family small nine nine out in person!"

"No, brother, you can't be so ungrateful. Ah Jiu thinks highly of you. That's the good fortune you've cultivated in your eight lives, OK?" Anruoxi kicked, "what are you talking about? This is my colleague. Have you seen his beauty in the golden age? I'm born to be a good-looking dog. If you are good-looking, you should spoil it. If you have the ability, you can go to h country and make yourself like this. I also hold you in my hand

When anruoxi is with these dandies, she also has a private title, Jiu Ye.

Therefore, this group of people have long been used to anruoxi's claim to be a little master.

He Chengmei Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't speak. He was led by an Ruoxi and sat down on the sofa. Although an Ruoxi was in the lead, they didn't like him, but they didn't dare to let him down in front of an Ruoxi.

"Come on, the game starts. Who's the first one?" An Ruoxi waved his paw and cried out in high spirits.

The dandy with purple hair who just spoke gave a hiccup and waved his hand, "starting from me, the old rule is to turn the bottle, and those who admit defeat will be punished with three glasses of mixed wine, don't you mind?"

Naturally, the group didn't have any opinions, so they started from him. In the first few rounds, anruoxi was lucky. It was never her turn or he Cheng's turn.

After playing for half a circle, the mouth of the bottle turned to He Cheng, and there was silence in the box for a few seconds. Then someone responded, "Oh, what luck, it turned to this side. Quick choice, the truth is still a big adventure."He Cheng has no expression: "great adventure."

Generally speaking, those who can play this game know that nine times out of ten if they really want to lose, and there is at least a chance to struggle for a big adventure.

That person eye bead son bone Lu a turn, red cheek help son, smile of open mouth: "that you kiss nine a mouthful, even if you win!"

The voice fell, and the whole box was dead.

Soon someone responded that his topic seemed simple, but he Cheng was doomed to lose.

Who is anruoxi?

He Cheng is the apple of the family's eye. Even a few of them dare not kiss Fangze easily, let alone He Cheng?

Even an Ruoxi was stunned for a few seconds and then turned his eyes, "Xiao Lin, you are a foul. Mr. He is so pure that he hasn't even made a friend. You didn't mean to Well

An Ruoxi's pupils contracted sharply, and she stared at He Cheng in disbelief. Her brain went down on the spot.

What the hell does that mean?!

She was even given a kiss by the dead demon He Cheng! My mother! This must be my illusion!