She laughed, lifted the man from the ground, and kissed his eyebrows actively.
She said: "I am willing."
Girls' fingertips are brilliant, it is eternal love.
"Woo, it's too sweet, Sister Mo wants to be happy forever." Liu Xin turned around and wiped her tears.
"Uuuu, Master Leng must treat our Sister Mo well, otherwise we won't let you go."
Feel free to hug Liuxin and cry.
"Ouuuu, that's how Tien Ye sold himself." Black Snake couldn't help sighing from the side.
"This is more than just selling myself, but also selling us to Miss Qiao by the way." The white snake was about to kneel.
If Miss Qiao signs all those contracts, they will work hard for her in the future!
With all the engagement rings on, it is natural to hand in a glass of wine.
"Momo." Leng Juo lowered his head and said to Qiao Yimo's ear: "I'm wronged you!"
She is not good at drinking.
Only drink a little at a certain time.
Drinking is a mistake for her.
But she was happy today, and she had a determination not to get drunk or return.
Until later, Qiao Yimo guessed what the phrase "wronged you" meant.
Although she drinks all fruit wine, the concentration is no less than that of other types of wine.
Basically one or two cups can fall down.
After a drink, Qiao Yimo was a little dizzy.
She raised her glass with blurred eyes, and drank it again.
The way she smiles at him holding a wine glass is the best charm.
For today’s wedding, the people of MX organized a drink because of joy.
The Leng family got drunk because of frustration.
Qiao Yimo shook the wine glass, her cheeks flushed, her pink lips glowing, and he spoke to the man evilly, "Tired, don't you drink?"
He wants to take care of her, how dare he drink too much.
He reached out to grab the wine glass in her hand.
But Qiao Yimo Naken, a dodge, put the wine glass in his arms.
"What are you stealing my glass for?" she said displeasedly.
After speaking, he hiccuped gently.
"Momo, you drank too much." Leng Jie explained patiently: "You will give me the wine glass, and I will take you to rest."
If he knew it, he shouldn't have prepared these sweet fruit wines.
Although I know that there is a little concentration, I don't expect it to be higher than ordinary red wine.
Qiao Yimo covered his ears and said unhappily, "Who are you, so long-winded."
The girl's face was red, and she was clearly in a drunk state.
But she didn't admit it at all, scowling and said: "Where am I drunk?"
"I'm your man." Leng Tiong stepped forward and held Qiao Yimo in his arms, "I'll take you to rest, be good."
Qiao Yimo was suddenly picked up, and the whole person was still in a daze.
She is like a cute and sleeping kitten, tightly encircling the man's neck and spraying hot air on his face.
"Are you my man?" She raised her eyes and blinked at him.
This sentence is not a statement sentence, but an interrogative sentence.
Leng Tiong suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
He sighed softly and shook his head.
Little scum girl!
"You are talking nonsense, I'm not drunk, and I'm not turning my face to deny people, you are not my man at all, my man is not like this."
Qiao Yimo's voice was muted, she half-squinted, trying to struggle, but she couldn't.
"What's that like?" The man shook his head, dumbfounding.
"My man doesn't mean you are so handsome." Qiao Yimo reached out and touched Leng Tiong's face, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "You are so handsome."
Leng Tien twitched the corners of his mouth, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Is he greening himself?
After a while, the girl in her arms chuckled again, and stretched out her hand to show off the ring on her finger, "Look at it. My man gave it to me. Does it look good?"
"nice."
Leng Juo gently put Qiao Yimo on the soft big bed and spoke gently.
Qiao Yimo curled his lips and smiled, "I think too." JrNovels.com