Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Even if there is something wrong with song Qinbei, anzuo will take care of it.

Anzou is a loyal dog assistant.

What's more, how can people like song Qinbei be drunk and unconscious?

This is also not in line with the people's design of the Northern Song Dynasty.

So, Tang Xin subconsciously associate Mr. Song... With song Muyang.

It's said that after he left a year ago, song Muyang was beaten down by song Qinbei and broke up. Even the hard-working company was squeezed by song Qinbei and went bankrupt.

Since she went abroad, song Muyang also went abroad one after another.

So, can it be that the down and out song Muyang has come back and wants to drink to relieve his worries?

Alone

In the evening, so

Tang Xin had a lot of brain tonic for a time.

"Please come as soon as possible. Our location is

We're going to close soon. "

After the call, the waiter hung up.

Listening to the busy beep on the phone, Tang Xin saw that the glutinous rice had fallen asleep and the milk powder had been eaten. So he put the glutinous rice in the cradle, put on a coat, wore a mask and hat, and hurried downstairs with the car key.

Along the way, Tang Xin drives his car and makes a quick trip.

Outside the window, it was dark, and the neon lights were flashing not far away. Tang Xin was very upset.

I haven't seen you for such a long time. How should she get along with song Muyang

In fact, it's also his own harm to song Muyang.

If it wasn't for her, song Muyang would not be targeted by song Qinbei, let alone the bankruptcy of the painstaking company.

He always wanted to compete with song Qinbei.

He has always been a man of high spirit and strong will.

If it wasn't for myself

In love and reason, she should take charge of song Muyang.

Soon, Tang Xin arrived at the location.

The decoration of the bar is very tall, looks very extravagant, and highlights the owner's good taste in the decoration.

Tang Xin slams the door and enters the bar.

And the sign at the door of the bar already shows the closed words.

There are no customers in it.

All that was left was a waiter who had to leave work and a drunk man who had fallen on the table.

Tang Xin looked at the broad and slender figure of the man and sighed.

"Are you Tang Xin?"

The waiter saw Tang Xin at a glance. He quickly went over and said, "is this your friend?"

"Yes."

"Well, the bill for tonight is 15988 yuan. Please make it up."

15988?

What did he drink and spend so much money?

Tang Xin looked at the bottles on the table

Well

How dissatisfied is this

Tang Xin is in love with song Muyang.

"OK, please swipe the card."

Tang Xin took out a bank card and buried his face in the mask.

"All right."

The waiter took it politely and swiped the card.

Tang Xin patted the man on the shoulder, "Muyang, go."

But the man fell drunk on the table and did not move.

Tang Xin had no choice but to bend down, lift the man's arm up, and put it on his shoulder. In this way, he tried to carry the man on his shoulder. The other hand held the man's arm and dragged him out.

"Gone... Gone..."

Tang Xin hard to carry the big man, staggering walking, she regretted when out too hasty did not change shoes.

This man is... Heavy.