When you hear these young brothers, you can sing one song at a time.
Qian Zhenhai this time in the heart is also bottomless, he hesitated under, this just test, way.
"What do you mean by that
"It's easy!"
Say, see Xuan Yuan cloud Qing once received a word.
Directly into the cocktail, spit a mouthful of sputum.
Then he put his cigarette in the goblet.
Then, he handed it to Qian Zhenhai to play with him.
"Qian Zhenhai, as long as you finish this glass of wine."
"Write off all previous offenses!"
"I'll --!"
Without waiting for Qian Zhenhai to speak, Qian Wenyi comes forward.
One, took the goblet in Xuanyuan Yunqing's hand.
He looked at the cocktail mixed with sputum and cigarette butts.
Heart a horizontal, is going to a Yang neck this wine into the stomach.
But see, a hand fiercely press on his wrist.
"Little fan --!"
Qian Wen was stunned and looked up to see Zhang Xiaofan's gloomy face.
"Don't interfere in this matter. Leave it to me."
I don't want to wait for Qian Wenyi to say anything more.
Zhang Xiaofan snatched the wine cup in Qian Wenyi's hand.
"Oh, can't Zhang Xiaofan see that you still have some backbone?"
"Good, good..."
Xuanyuan Yunqing meets Zhang Xiaofan and takes the wine cup mixed with thick phlegm and cigarette butts from Qian Wen.
Not from tiny a Leng, immediately on his face show play abuse, sneer smile.
In Xuanyuan Yunqing's opinion, Zhang Xiaofan is going to prepare himself to drink this cup of flavored wine.
And then let Qian family get rid of the relationship!
But this is good, just let Xuanyuan Yunqing satisfied!
In this case, I can not only forget Zhang Xiaofan's humiliating account.
Can also ruthlessly disgust each other, this why not?
Think of this, Xuan Yuan Yun Qing then draws out a cigarette to light, sucking, at the same time bossy, way.
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"Good, Zhang Xiaofan!"
"Look at everyone's face."
"I, Xuanyuan Yunqing, can promise you here!"
"As long as you drink this wine."
"I can... Woo, woo, woo..."
"Gudong, Gudong, Gudong..."
In Xuanyuan Yunqing heart is complacent, but see Zhang Xiaofan suddenly stretched out his right hand.
Accurate buttoned his cheek help, his mouth to pinch into a big O shape!
Then, it is in Xuanyuan Yunqing panic, startled under the gaze.
Zhang Xiaofan will fill this glass of "seasoned" cocktail.
All in one fell into his own mouth.
In the end, it's not over.
He also took down the burning cigarette in his mouth.
Then with a flick of his finger, he flicked half of the cigarette into his mouth.
"Oh
At that time, Xuanyuan Yunqing uttered an earth shaking scream.
The burning cigarette fell into his throat.
Directly, suddenly in his throat hot out a big blister!
"Bang --!"
Without waiting for Xuanyuan Yunqing to struggle, Zhang Xiaofan let go.
Raise a leg, kick this guy to fly out.
"Your mother sells lots, little red guy. I think you are tired of living!"
Seeing that Xuanyuan Yunqing has been made by Zhang Xiaofan, all these young men can't sit still.