Mo yanjue smiled and said softly, "OK."
Muqiqi gets up from the sofa and tells everyone that she has arranged rooms upstairs. If you are tired, you can go to rest and wake up.
They smiled. "We're not tired. Help Lao Mo to have a rest. He drank a lot today."
Muqiqi nodded, "I'll send her up and down first, and then I'll come down right away. You can have whatever you want to eat and drink."
"Don't worry, sister-in-law. You are not an outsider. Hurry up." At this time, I'm afraid the most sober is song Qingyun.
He is always rational and never greedy for drinks in any liquor store. After his wife is pregnant, he dare not be careless for a moment, for fear of irreparable trouble caused by drinking too much.
It's not easy to hope for such a long time. It's always right to be careful.
Mu Qiqi listened to song Qingyun's saying and smiled at everyone. "Then have a good time."
With that, he helped someone out of the karaoke room.
Sun Zhenzhen looked at the backs of the two people, with a smile under his eyes, as if he had arrived first.
But when he looked down and saw the man around her, the whole person was not good.
She was thinking, should she also help the drunkard upstairs to have a rest?
······In the presidential suite upstairs.
Muqiqi helped him to the soft big bed to lie down, then took the warm towel to apply on his forehead, and from time to time also concerned about: "how is it? Is it better?"
The person who has been gently closing his eyes suddenly opens, stretches out his hand and pulls her over, the center of gravity is not stable, muqiqiyi falls on the bed, what happens next is self-evident.
······In the karaoke room.
The drunkard who had just been pestering sun Zhenzhen started to sing again. He wanted to frighten the dead.
In order for the baby to grow up healthily, song Qingyun decided to withdraw first and then stay. He really wanted to hit people.
Just as he pulled Lin Kexin out of the sofa, Kong received a call from his family.
"Three elder brothers, sister-in-law is going to have a baby!"
This deep-water bomb directly blew up Kong Laosan, "what do you say, Joe Joe is going to have a baby?"
The due date is next Monday. There are seven or eight days left, so he has no psychological preparation at all.
Those who accompany Suqiao to study in class are all forgotten at this time.
Except for Yang Yilin's drunken mess, who didn't pay attention to Kong Laosan's side, other people quickly surrounded him because his voice was about to give birth to Qiao Qiao.
"I'll be right there!" The person on the other side of the phone didn't know what to say. Old Kong left such a sentence and hurried out.
Song Qingyun grabbed him. "Suqiao is going to have a baby?"
Old Kong's eyes were red and he was shaking all over. "He's on his way to the hospital. I have to hurry."
"We'll go with you." Song Qingyun said, tightly holding his hands, he seems to have seen his future shadow from Kong Laosan.
When kexinsheng comes, he may not be able to calm down.
"I'll go too!" Sun Zhenzhen hurriedly took the bag and wanted to go with them.
"What about him?" Song Qingyun points to Yang Yilin who flies in the sofa not far away.
"Don't worry about him. Let him be here. I'll explain to the waiter." Sun Zhen is really an action group, saying that he has gone out to the waiter.
"Well, let's go."