"Happy fourth anniversary, my wife."

After a deep and sweet kiss, song Qingyun still hasn't let go of Lin Kexin, who is soft in his arms.

It's the first time to do such a close thing in front of the guys. Suddenly, there's a feeling of getting married and getting into a room with good friends.

Shyly lying in brother Qingyun's arms, Lin Kexin's face didn't dare to show it. He was still wondering how to get along with everyone in the next few hours.

Someone is very calm, just like no one else, rub against the tip of her nose, and say some love words that only two of them can hear, which released her.

She pursed her lips, not daring to look into everyone's eyes.

The next second he was pulled to the table to sit down, eat and drink will enter the main topic.

On the whole table, Yang Yilin was greatly stimulated again.

Mo yanjue is busy taking care of Mu Qiqi who is pregnant. Song Qingyun takes good care of his wife. Let alone Kong Laosan, the old man who loves Suqiao and is abnormal, sprinkles dog food all the way.

Before Yang Yilin started to move his chopsticks, he was full.

Weak look at Sun Zhenzhen around, others eat with relish, completely undisturbed by everyone, and completely put him in mind.

He was angry.

At least he is a patient now. Is there such a way to treat patients?

The shaft in my heart is strong. I reach out and touch the people around me.

Sun Zhenzhen raised his eyelids and looked at him, then continued to eat, ignoring him at all.

"Hello, I'm a sick man. Shouldn't you take care of me?"

By the gas in the stomach, this tone is particularly blunt towards sun Zhenzhen.

"You hurt your leg, not your hand, and it's bad for you to pick up vegetables?" he said

As soon as sun Zhenzhen said this, all the people here were laughing crazy.

"Yilin, I don't think you hurt your leg or your brain!" After seizing the chance, Kong Laosan was the first to shoot at him.

After that, a table of people laughed again regardless of the image.

Yang Yilin is angry. "Kong Laosan, did I provoke you?"

"Trouble your own woman, not what's wrong with your brain?" Don't wait for Kong Laosan to fight back, Su Qiao, the little wife, is the first one who can't sit down. Can he scold her third brother at will?

"You!"

Being bullied by the couple, Yang Yilin's lungs are going to explode with anger. He tangles with his white face for a long time, and finally loses the battle. If you think about Suqiao's words, it's really not appropriate to find sun in front of the big guy.

So, just now, he is still mighty. Now he is sitting in a wheelchair with his neck folded. He is as quiet as a chicken.

Everyone looked at his advice. They sneered, continued to eat, drink, chat and talk. They were very happy.

Only he, like an outsider, no, like a touch of air, in addition to the need for him to check out, can not see his existence at all.

After dinner, four women naturally began chatting together. The three men looked at each other and said, "play cards?"

"Good." Kong Laosan agrees.

Yang Yilin, who had been in the air all the time, couldn't help being proud and charming.

I don't think you can ask me?

Three short one, how do you play?

As a result, when the three men were playing slowly against the landlord, Yang Yilin, who was deliberately turned away from them, almost died of anger!

These bad friends!