Chapter 1675

Qiao Mu picked up a piece of pizza and handed it to her. He said with deep meaning: "deal with some... Personal affairs!"

"Oh

Ling Zihuan took the pizza and took a bite. She didn't know what to eat.

Dealing with private affairs is a kind of private affairs that you can't tell her?

It's about the second aunt?!

Ling Zi Huan Ba Ba ground saw an eye Qiao mu, that kind of strange emotion again in her heart tumble ferment.

The little girl is still ignorant of her feelings, and she doesn't know how to "like" this kind of thing. It's sour and sweet.

She felt ill.

After biting a few mouthfuls of pizza, Ling Zihuan threw it into the lunch box, then picked up the liqueur and poured himself a cup.

At this time, Qiao Mu looked at her holding the cup and sipping, but he didn't stop her.

As long as it's around him, it doesn't matter how she does it.

But... When he finished eating half a piece of pizza and looked up at Ling Zihuan, he found that the little girl was already pouring wine into her mouth with a cup in her hand.

Although it's sweet wine, it also contains alcohol.

He shook the bottle suspiciously, half of it was almost gone!

"Ling Zihuan, drink less!"

Qiao Mu twisted his thick eyebrows and told him in a serious tone.

Let her drink, not let her drink!

Perhaps Qiao Mu's death did not expect that Ling Zihuan's drinking capacity was about equal to none.

Now, she looked up drunk and gave a giggle, "second uncle, what do you say? Speak up

Qiao Mu

On this amount of wine, Huo Yun dare to take her to drink?!

Qiao Mu wiped his hand with a paper towel. He got up and grabbed the wine cup in Ling Zihuan's hand. He said: "don't drink it!"

Ling Zihuan blinked innocently, looked down at her fingers and muttered, "where's my wine glass?"

Fuck!

She'll never drink again in her life!

Qiao Mu drank all the sweet wine left in his glass. Seeing the bottle on the table, he got up and planned to take it to the kitchen.

Who will let her drink in the future? Who will he fight with!

Ling Zihuan may or may not be drunk!

In short, these two days suffered from those strange emotional torture of the little girl, in the role of alcohol, suddenly want to indulge!

She looked at Qiao Mu's figure and patted her little hand on the sofa, "Qiao Er, stop for me!"

The pace of Qiao Mu's feet was a mess.

He took the bottle and turned back, "what do you call me?"

Ling Zihuan gave a cold hum, stood up on the sofa, and staggered to him. Without saying a word, she grabbed the collar of his shirt and said, "you are not allowed to go!"

The little girl said while dragging him, Qiao Mu looked at her move playfully and let her drag herself back to the sofa.

Ling Zihuan pushes hard, forcing Qiao Mu to sit down.

She shook her head in an attempt to make herself sober. Then she leaned forward to support the sofa and gave her second uncle a sofa thump.

At this moment, Qiao Mu looked at the scene, picked the tip of his brow, waiting for the baby to continue to play.

Ling Zihuan looked down at Qiao mu, and a variety of complex emotions flashed across his drunken face from time to time.

In the end, she shrunk and muttered softly, "second uncle, don't marry others, OK?"

Qiao Mu's heart suddenly rolled hot.

He put aside the bottle in his hand, raised his hand to caress her warm cheek, and asked in a seductive tone, "why don't you want me to get married?"

Ling Zihuan some depressed truthful answer: "because, because I don't want you and others together."

"You don't want to?" Qiao Mu pinched her face, "Huan Huan, this reason is not enough!"