Zhou Ziyi took a grilled kebab and stuffed it into his mouth, telling him to shut up.

He Zhunzhi and Li Xiaotian came over with a few bottles of red wine, and Zhou Ziyi immediately greeted them.

"It's all good wine! You stole it from your father's wine cellar, right?"

"What is stealing? I take things from my own house, can I be called stealing?" He Zhunzhi took the wine opener and opened the bottles of red wine.

Zhou Ziyi took a bottle and gave it to Mike, then brought a glass to Fu Shiting and poured him a glass.

Wei Zhen, who can't drink enough, also brought a wine glass over: "It's hot tonight, I'll drink some too."

"Mr. Wei, are you in such a good mood today?" Li Xiaotian poured him a drink, then looked at Qin An'an, "An An, would you like some?"

Qin Anan shook his head: "I want to take the child, you drink!"

"Okay! I will definitely help you entertain this uninvited guest!" Li Xiaotian said, and sat down beside Fu Shiting, "Mr. Fu, why didn't you accompany your fianc�e in the hospital? You shouldn't have a miscarriage because of her, Don't want her? No? You can't be so scumbag, can you? Are you with her just wanting her to give birth to a child for you?"

Li Xiaotian threw out a series of questions, and the audience suddenly fell silent!

Yong or Li Xiaotian Yong!

Mike felt that in front of Li Xiaotian, he was a little brother!

Fu Shiting's calm face was filled with chills.

"That's right, the child was lost in one fall, and the body is too weak! If I were you, I wouldn't want her!" Li Xiaotian continued to be yin and yang, "I think Miss Shen has a hundred pounds, right? Our family An An is only over 80 kilograms, and the difference in weight is more than ten kilograms. How did our An An push her down? Do you have any surveillance at home? Bring out the surveillance and show us! If An An is really that bad, I will be the first stand up and break up with her."

He Zhunzhi felt a cloud of wind wrapped around him!

He put down the wine glass, covered Li Xiaotian's mouth, hugged Li Xiaotian by the way, and moved her away from Fu Shiting.

Zhou Ziyi saw that the atmosphere was so embarrassing, and immediately raised his glass: "We still don't talk about those unhappy topics! Let's come to the bar! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home tonight!"

No one should answer him.

The atmosphere was even more awkward.

At this time, Wei Zhen raised his glass and touched him.

Mike teased: "With your amount of alcohol, who can't you go home if you don't get drunk! I can fuck you up in half an hour."

Zhou Ziyi: "Then let's time it! If you don't kill me for half an hour, you will lose!"

Mike: "Okay! You are sure to lose!"

The two started drinking.

After a while, He Zhunzhi coaxed Li Xiaotian, then walked over to Fu Shiting and apologized to Fu Shiting.

Li Xiaotian sat down beside Qin Anan and grilled skewers with her.

Twenty minutes later, Rila ran to Fu Shiting with a bunch of vegetables.

She handed the vegetables to Fu Shiting, and said in a milky voice, "I'll give it to you!"

Fu Shiting glanced at the 'green vegetables' handed over by her little hand.

Does this little girl think he is blind?

He saw it clearly when she went to the grass to pull the grass just now.

She feeds him grass, how dare you think! Dare to do it!

"I don't like to eat vegetables, I only like to eat meat." Fu Shiting looked at her little face that looked like Qin An'an, and didn't expose her on the spot.

"My mother said not to be picky eaters! Hurry up and eat it!" Rila frowned and persevered.

Fu Shiting naturally wouldn't answer.

At this time, Xiaohan came over and took Rila away.

"Your grass is too grass-like, and he is not a fool." Xiaohan said calmly.

Rila looked distressed: "Then what should we do? I want him to have diarrhea! It hurts him!"

Xiaohan: "Laxative."

Rila: "Brother, where's the laxative? He said he likes meat, let's get some laxative and put it in the meat and give it to him!"

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Fu Shiting heard their conversation clearly.

Qin Anan is a very smart woman, how could she raise two stupid children? JrNovels.com