Shen Wanqing smiled gently, "do you think you're drunk?"
Smelling the speech, the soft, cute and dull boy in front slowly raised his head, and his dark eyes seemed at a loss and helpless at the moment.
"Yes..."
He opened his mouth slowly.
"The stamina of your wine is very slow, but the amount of wine is really bad enough. You get drunk after a sip of beer." Shen Wanqing hissed.
With that, she half narrowed her eyes and said to 748, "the information is very accurate and well done."
748 dog leg laughed, "it's my honor to work for the host."
Actually 748 in the heart Fei belly: this smelly hooligan, in order to be able to turn into a teenager, is really a means.
But she was really asked. The gold Lord's father really couldn't drink enough.
When the host asked, he was still confused.
The young man in front blinked his beautiful eyes blankly, "a bite?"
"Yes." Shen Wanqing smiled and nodded.
Yan Zhiqiu frowned lightly. Qingjun's delicate face was full of unhappiness. His beautiful eyes looked at her and said plausibly, "I can still drink, Qingqing."
Needless to say, just like this entanglement, what else can it be if it's not drunk?
Shen Wanqing continued to follow his words: "yes, you can still drink."
Yan Zhiqiu frowned lightly, and his white, soft, clear and meaningful little face suddenly puffed up like a puffer fish.
He said stubbornly, "I can really drink!"
This time, instead of perfunctorily responding to him, Shen Wanqing stretched out his hand to take the remaining bottle of beer.
Shen Wanqing handed the bottle of beer to him, raised his jaw and said, "then you continue to drink."
The more serious boy who was still there just now suddenly calmed down.
The delicate and beautiful eyes blink gently, and the eyelashes are thick, curly and flickering.
That seemed a little stunned and a little confused.
Seeing this, the girl gently hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled lazily.
She leaned back in her chair and looked at him lazily, "why don't you drink?"
After being drunk, the clever boy pursed his thin lips and didn't speak.
Later, Shen Wanqing picked up the bottle of beer in front of Yan Zhiqiu, drank it up, and his eyes narrowed lazily.
She glanced at the empty plate that had been swept away and tutted.
Sure enough, beer is good to drink with barbecue.
It's very hard to drink beer alone.
Sure enough, wangzi milk is the best!
She put down her beer and Yu Guang glanced at Yan Zhiqiu.
Found that the teenager was looking at her without blinking.
Shen Wanqing gently raised his eyebrows and then touched a can of wangzi milk.
She opened the pull ring for him and put the can of wangzi milk in front of Yan Zhiqiu.
Finally, he said, "the child really has to drink more milk and grow up."
The 748 smell of mind, and make complaints about it, "the host, the young is twenty-two years old now."
It means that he is not a child.
Shen Wanqing glanced at it coldly, "isn't twenty-two a little boy?"
Compared with her, a teenager is too young to drink milk.
748 also seemed to understand the meaning of Shen Wanqing's dialect. He immediately got stuck in his throat and silently closed his small mouth.
After wandering several planes with the host, it also knows that the host is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but how much it is not fuel-efficient, 748 still has no bottom in his heart.
However, it has a hunch that it is the turn of the other side to personally cherish the people to it, and the real identity of the host must be different.