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One thousand eight hundred and ninety-ninth temperament problem

It's still early at night.

He had time to let her experience his long-term restraint towards her...

Fifth Avenue.

Famous entertainment venue.

There are all kinds of people back and forth.

Mo Bei is still young and will not allow him to enter in the country.

But abroad, it seems not that strict.

Even if Mo Bei doesn't want to join, Coco, the rich second-generation young master, insists on taking her to open his eyes.

"Look at it when I was a child. Don't be curious about this place when you grow up. Just drink a drink, nothing is good."

Coco said as he drank a sip of wine and said to the other side: "Call Xiao Haipao here, a bachelor party."

"The bachelor party is not as open on the wedding day. Do you understand?" Lin Feng also bit open a bottle of beer. Anyway, it doesn't matter if he is so happy to drink more.

Feng Yi hung up the phone there, wearing a straight suit: "No one answers, stop calling, you can drink it first."

"Call a fruit plate to Xiao Mobei, don't you say you're thirsty?" Lin Feng finished speaking.

I heard Coco shout over there: "Oh no."

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Coco looked at Xiao Mobei who was sitting on the sofa and drank a whole glass of bartending, and grabbed his hair: "I forgot that there is alcohol in it, so Xiao Heitao wouldn't kiss her apprentice. Let's settle the score with me tomorrow."

Lin Feng's brows moved: "What do you mean?"

Coco was frustrated and he looked at Xiao Mobei.

The rest of the people also looked at each other.

The wine glass in Xiao Mobei's hand was empty, and his eyes were completely black.

But almost everyone in the Emperor Alliance knows that this child cannot drink!

"It should be fine, I just drank this drink."

"You said that last time."

Feng Yi raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Haven't opened yet.

[31 Novel Network] I saw Xiao Mobei with a expressionless face standing up: "My favorite thing to do is to play games."

over.

This is drunk.

People who get drunk after three sips of wine are really...

"My favorite person is Spades." Xiao Mobei said, hugging Lin Feng, his face still light.

Lin Feng froze and watched her continue to hug the next one.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Mobei, wait a moment." Lin Feng said, turning his head to Coco and said, "Come and stop it quickly."

coco: "I can't stop you, I'm straight."

"Your uncle, so do I..." The straight word on the lips was swallowed by Yun Hu's gaze: "Damn, what should I do?"

coco: "When Yaoyao comes, she goes out to answer the phone."

Xiao Mobei is drunk and likes to hug people. He is really talented.

After all, there is no alcoholic who looks like he is not drunk.

And he also looked cold.

Then he started talking: "The master is getting married and there will be a baby soon. I will learn to cook well and take care of the baby at that time."

Lin Feng: "Then why are you holding me?"

"Senior Lin." Xiao Mo Bei raised his eyes.

Lin Feng thought to himself, you have finally become a little awake.

The next second, the idea was shattered.

because!

"You, it's impossible to counterattack." After Xiao Mobei said, he added: "This is a matter of temperament."

Lin Feng had a handsome face, but he didn't know what to do.

Coco smiled and covered his stomach.
Chapter completed!
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