The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 112 Drink too much, silly

The complaints are the complaints, as a foodie, Mu Xiaoran still ordered food very quickly.

After a few minutes, the dishes came in one after another.

"This is the Neil beer that just came in, and please treat Mr. Tang." The manager introduced it dutifully, but the careless manager forgot that it is wrong to disturb the two people's world.

To be more precise, he didn't expect that the little girl across from him was the one on Tang's heart.

How could Young Master Tang like the little girl who didn't grow up well?

Tang Shaojue was a little impatient: "You can go out now."

The manager rubbed his hands, and left in a hurry. Why did he feel like he was being flattered on the horse's leg?
Just don't annoy Mr. Tang.

"What do you think is the relationship between them?" The manager asked belatedly.

"It should be a couple."

The waiter who followed the manager whispered.

Just look at Mr. Tang's eyes when he looked at the girl. That's what can be called tenderness.

The manager touched his forehead: "No way, why didn't I find out?"

The waiter pouted, could he find out?

All my heart was thinking about how to please Mr. Tang, and now it's self-defeating!
At this moment, it was the third time for Mu Xiaoran to spy on the beer in the private room.

This bottle of wine should be the leader in the beer industry. It is brewed with Antarctic ice. There are [-] bottles in the world. If you don’t try it, you will regret it in your life.

But Tang Shaojue didn't even look at it.

As a noble president, Tang Shaojue does go well with red wine, but it doesn't hurt to drink beer once in a while.

"Cough cough..."

Mu Xiaoran cleared her throat, but what should she say?

If it is too straightforward, it seems that she has a thick skin.

Just when she was struggling, Uncle Tang spoke. "Pour yourself."

Mu Xiaoran nodded doggy-leggedly, then poured herself a glass, and happened to be very thirsty, so she drank it down in one gulp.

Beer and hot pot are a perfect match!
Tang Shaojue's lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

As long as she likes it.

Unknowingly, a bottle of wine entered Mu Xiaoran's stomach.

Mu Xiaoran looked at her cup, then at the bottle, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Tang, I don't have any more, I want more."

That silly look made Tang Shaojue's mouth twitch.

It's just a bottle of beer, and that's all it takes?
"I want more, more!"

Mu Xiaoran said reluctantly, her eyes were drunk and her face was rosy.

No matter how you look at it, it is attracting people to commit crimes, and more importantly, Uncle Tang has thought of something that is not harmonious.

If only she could do the same in bed.

But every time she said no, alas, it made him suppress his impulse every time.

When can I eat as much as I want?

Tang Shaojue swallowed, and drank the juice in the glass, but his mouth was still dry.

Mu Xiaoran moved closer to Tang Shaojue, looking at Tang Shaojue with watery but dull eyes like a large pet dog.

The next second, she suddenly climbed onto Tang Shaojue's neck.

Then Tang Shaojue only felt that his lips were warm and wet.

That girl was actually licking his lips!
After licking, he still smashed his mouth, as if he was tasting some delicious food in the world.

"Hey, it's so sweet!" Mu Xiaoran said with satisfaction, the taste is better than beer!
If Tang Shaojue can bear it, then he is not a man!
"Mu Xiaoran, you asked for it tonight!"

Tang Shaojue bit Mu Xiaoran's ear and said, even if Mu Xiaoran cried and begged him tonight, he would not let her go!
(End of this chapter)