Lord Moyan stayed.

Only three men's battlefield was transferred from the tea teacher to the bar under the proposal of Yang Yilin.

Under the decoration design of black grey system, a huge wine Wall attracts people's attention most.

Yang Yilin, who is a good wine, takes a bottle from the shelf and laughs: "ha ha, look at your brother's hand. Sir, you can't be mean." The voice didn't fall, and the bang opened.

Lord Moyan will not feel hurt. He is not so rare to be able to put it on the surface. The real scarce ones are all stored in the cellar under the ground. Except for his fingerprint unlocking, no one can enter.

Even their brothers were just fortunate to hear that they couldn't see it with their own eyes.

Yang Yilin, who was not in tune, had been with him more than once. He would not let him in again, and stole his fingerprints while he was drunk.

Unfortunately, Yang Yi can't drink Moyan even if he likes drinking again.

Angry he has to be out of touch several times.

But today, he is more depressed than Lord Moyan, as if he were Yang Yilin.

Song Qingyun sips a glass of red wine, joking: "how do I think you are more decadent today?"

"Hey, it's not decadence, it's a total loss!" Guldong poured a large cup of wine, and Yang Yilin was deeply dressed.

Song Qingyun smiled softly, "it's hard, but also a woman you can't make up for?"

"Don't mention, met hard bone, completely unable to move, brothers' teeth are almost grinding." Yang Yilin was angry.

As long as the thought of sunzhenzhen that woman is really hard and soft to eat, he will be a stomach of suffocation.

How can I call it a love wave after that?

"I'm really curious to be honest about what kind of woman she is."

They have not met their brothers for the sake of making Yang Yilin difficult.

Moyan sat quietly, shaking the wine in the glass, listening to the conversation between the two people was not high.

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This move attracted the attention of song Qingyun and Yang Yi, and they looked at him in succession.

The temperament is cold and clear, as if with them a mountain and river.

"I said Sir sir, even if the little sister-in-law doesn't let you touch you, it will not be so. I have come over for more than 20 years, and I can't die for a few days." Yang Yilin's stinky mouth truth.

Song Qingyun, who was on the side, listened to the expression on his face quite colorful, and stared at the Lord Mo Yan for a long time and asked, "really refused you?"

Jun Yan is even worse, and he glares at Yang Yilin, who talks in disorder, and continues to pour wine and drink.

Yang Yilin, however, did not know himself and continued to help guide maze. "I said to you, brother, this woman, is to coax, waiting for you to coax her happy, happy, and he will drill into your arms."

"Lord Moyan gouged him out again, and said coldly," you think she is the same as those women of yours? "

It was the first word he had said until he entered the door, with a rage.

Yang Yilin smiled, and he laughed with a smile: "I mean, Sir Alex is hurting women today. Yes, I admit that sister-in-law is different from other women, but it is also a woman after all. She likes to listen to sweet words and likes the gentle care of men. Your cruel and ruthless machanism doesn't work! "

Song Qingyun pushed his eyes, and glanced at the silent Lord Mo Yan, and became a good man and asked, "what should I do?"

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