"You don't want to stay with me when I'm drunk?" Lin Qing picked up his eyebrows.

"The tassel looked at the bottle in his hand and said," just a pot of wine. Would you let me have a pot with you? I don't want to. "

"Who says it is a pot? I just got a pot out of it. " Lin Qing took out several bottles of wine from his storage ring. "Come on, cheers!"

The tassel and Lin Qing touched, and poured a sip of wine into the belly.

The cool, smooth liquid flows from the throat to the abdomen, and becomes a hot fire.

"Good wine!" The tasseling can not help but sigh with a comfortable voice.

"Ha ha, of course, this is our ink cream treasure!"

Lin Qing drank one sip after another.

While he was drinking, the tassels took the roasted pheasant off the shelf and gave him a chicken leg.

Lin Qing bit down, mouth is full of oil, eyes are full of tears.

"You know, I don't like it in Mo shuangzong, no one pursues it, but I only like her alone. I said this is not to say I have any sacrifice for her, I just want to say

He swallowed the meat and drank another sip of wine, as if bold.

He wiped a tear in a mess and said, "I just want to say that even if I have planted her a thousand times, I have failed a thousand times, but I would still stand up and plant her for a thousand more times."

The tassel is dividing the roasted pheasant. When hearing this, she could not help but look at Lin Qing.

"Is it worth it?"

These three words out, the restaurant suddenly felt a strange familiar feeling.

It seems that when she asked another person these three words.

And the answer from the man was --

it's worth it

Lin Qing raised his head, and the bottle was raised high and poured the liquor into his throat.

A pot of wine was so drunk by him.

He was dazzled and looked at the tassels, and suddenly smiled, "it is, of course, it is my wish. I know there is no end at last, but I am happy."

"It's hard to buy you for a thousand dollars." The tassel handed him another wing, "drink alone and drink easily, and eat something."

"Thank you." Lin Qing comes over, gnaws two mouth to look at the mat tassel slant head, "loose gently, do you have the person that likes?"

Like it?

The finger of the tassel was slightly settled.

The picture that she had come up in the moment was a young man with a clear face.

She subconsciously probes her forehead, the Liu Hai'er who Gu has kissed.

"Is there any?" Linqing asked as he gnawed his wings.

"No." A calm answer.

"I told you, you don't inferiority, everyone will meet the fate of marriage, you will have! You are still young. When you grow up a little more, you will meet people who don't care about your appearance. He likes you and protects you. Because you are happy and happy, he will not force you to do things you don't like... "

Lin Qing took out another pot of wine and said it nagging.

And when he heard these words, he thought that he said people were not patronizing

Every point, Gu Fei is very consistent.

Does Gu Fei really like her?

But why does Gu Fang like her?

She asked the reason, Gu Fang refused to say anything.

How can there be no reason to like a person?

Thinking about it again, she took up the bottle and drank it.

The more you want to drink, the more you think.

Unconsciously, the pot of wine was drunk by the restaurant.

She was already drunk by the time she reacted.

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