The guilt in Lin Xinyi's heart was unspeakable. Under Qin Lang's initiative, she kept drinking and drinking with her glasses.

In less than half an hour, I fell into a dizzy and drunk on the coffee table, unconscious.

Xiaoyu, who had "disappeared" one step ahead, woke up, glanced at Qin Lang who was walking next to Lin Xinyi, and muttered in a low voice, "Mr. Qin?"

Qin Lang slapped Lin Xinyi's neck a few times and sneered, "I can't wake up until tomorrow morning, and I don't have to speak so low and inaudible."

"Now?" Xiaoyu stopped disguising and stood up easily. Her alcohol tolerance could stand the verification. Such a little drink did not affect her consciousness at all.

Looking at the sleeping Lin Xinyi, Xiaoyu said with emotion in her heart, "Mr. Qin, then I won't disturb you next."

"Where are you going? I'll have some serious business later. What should I do if you leave Lin Xinyi?"

Qin Lang gave Xiaoyu a blank look.

There is still a large group of people waiting on the other side of the villa, so where can I continue to waste time here?

Xiaoyu was puzzled, "Mr. Qin, didn't you see it?"

The wine I drank this time was not added with juice, and there was no effect of a deep water bomb.

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Xinyi had long been unable to drink it and was dizzy, but even so, she had drunk herself to death.

Isn’t this obviously giving yourself to you for disposal?

Not to mention sleeping together, even if something really happened, Xinyi was a little unhappy, but she would never have any rebellious mentality for you."

She is also a girl, and she has long known Ruby Lin’s little thoughts.

It’s not a pampering man. After so many years, if Ruby Lin hadn’t been a little concise, how could she still be in a perfect state?

If Lin Xinyi didn't have any little thoughts in her mind before she got drunk, she wouldn't be willing to believe it.

"Needless to say, you're here to take care of her. I'll leave in advance."

Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense to Xiaoyu anymore.

It's shallow!

After all, my vision is shallow!

Let’s not talk about whether Lin Xinyi has any thoughts on this aspect. Even if she has it, why does he have to be satisfied?

Lin Xinyi is a treasure in the Crooked Dragon King, and she cannot be generalized here.

Ruby Lin had no good expression in front of Ye Chen, and she wanted to sweep him out.

If Ye Chen later knew that even if Lin Xinyi had something to do with him, it wouldn't have been used to force him by conspiracy, but Lin Xinyi took the initiative to beg him and hoped that he would bully him!

I don’t know what kind of expression this crooked-mouthed Dragon King will look like after he knows it?

After all, this Lin Xinyi is a reverse scale in Ye Chen’s mind!

...

After saying a word to Qiu Jiuer, Qin Lang did not say hello to the visiting guests, and quietly left the VIP channel.

Sitting in the back seat of Maybach, just leaving Taoyuanju's sheep intestine path, the LCD screen lit up. After taking a look at the caller ID, Qin Lang clicked to answer.

Two ‘big nostrils’ fill the entire screen.

"You little brat, are you wild staying outside?

On such an important day, you don’t even know how to come back from home?

What are you messing around outside all day long?

Get back to me, if you don’t come back, I’ll let someone tie you up and tie you back!”

An angry voice erupted from the LCD screen, and Junzi, who was controlling the steering wheel, silently lifted the baffle up.

Qin Lang looked at the screen and smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa, look at what you said, what important day is this?!

What's there to be a fuss about my little kid's birthday?

My mother should pay attention to!

She took such a great risk to give birth to me today. Where can I be qualified to celebrate today?

By the way, have you received the gifts I asked Junzi to send home?

Grandpa, those are good things that prolong life. If you have nothing to do, just knead it and eat it as sugar beans. If you don’t have enough, just tell me.

There are also the thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus, and a total of two were sent back, one for you and the other for my mother.”

The old man's two big nostrils shook, "You little brat, are you still afraid that the old man will be greedy for your things?"

"Oh, Dad, Xiaolang doesn't mean that at all. Don't you know it in your heart?

You are just a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart!

I just miss Xiaolang and ask him to come back to show you?"

Nangong Wan's graceful and luxurious face appeared on the screen, snatched the phone from the old man's hand, and looked at her son on the screen with a little red eyes.

"Is it okay to stay alone outside?

The weather has been colder recently. Wear two more clothes, don’t complain about your mother nagging!

Also, what a precious treasure of Tianshan Snow Lotus?

Even if your grandfather’s house doesn’t have so many good things, you can send two of them back in one go!

I'll send another one back and leave one for your grandfather. You can use the rest yourself!

Take good care of yourself, mom feels very comfortable, you don’t have to worry about it.”

Qin Lang looked at the red and loving eyes on the screen, and his nose was sore, "Mom, what did you say? You asked Junzi to send it back, why are you still going to do it back and forth?

I must have myself here. Grandpa’s ones are yours, and yours cannot be generalized. If you refuse to accept it, I will be unhappy.

Just ask me for pocket money, but don’t you allow me to send some things to your own mother?”

The old man behind him started shouting, "Let the old man say a few words,

Let the old man say a few words,

Let the old man say a few words!"

Nangong Wan seemed to have not heard it, holding her cell phone alone, with a slight choking in her voice, "Yes, my son can do whatever he says, can't my mother accept it?"

After a pause, her expression became serious, "I heard from the old man, what big shots have you provoked outside?

It’s the brat who has risen from the north in the past ten years, right?

Did that kid mess with you? Did he bully you?

Tell me about something outside when I encounter something!

That kid can bully others, but if he dares to bully you, mom won’t be sure!

I can’t bear to bully my baby son, so how can I allow others to point fingers?

Son, don’t be afraid, he just takes care of the northern border, your uncles also take care of the West Palace, the capital..."

"Ahem..." The old man's voice rang behind him.

Nangong Wan, who realized that she was about to let go, snorted, and half of her words came to an abrupt end, but she was unwilling to let her son feel wronged outside, so she continued to protect her short words, "Anyway, if something happens, I will tell my mother, Mom will give you it.
Chapter completed!