The man who drew the king saw that No. 7 was peaceful and looked embarrassed. He immediately said, "well, otherwise, let's forget this game. Let's continue to play the next round?"

As soon as the proposal was made, everyone agreed. Joke, who dares to let Grandma Rong kiss someone for ten minutes and let Rong Shao know that they have to abandon them one by one?

Lu silently complained, "Hey, don't bring such, or let them kiss their cheeks and stop kissing. Kissing their cheeks is nothing? Foreign etiquette is like this. Rong Shao won't know that."

The latter sentence, Lu said quietly, because even she was not sure whether Rong Shao would be angry if she knew it.

Seeing Rong Shao's angry appearance in the coffee shop that day really frightened her, and she has left a shadow in her heart since then.

She also summed up a truth that the more good-looking men are spoiled, the more spoiled they are, the more bad tempered they are!

Luo Anning was afraid to ask too much of her because of her identity. Now she cancelled the request directly because of her identity. She didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, so she accepted it boldly.

You're right. It's just a kiss on the cheek. It's no big deal.

Mo Qingge looks at her and asks her silently, OK?

She nodded generously, Mo sang and smiled. She walked slowly towards her in the cheers and whistles of the people. Her hands naturally circled her waist, bowed down, and a light feather like kiss fell on her cheek.

He stuck to her and didn't move. Mo qiange's weight in Luo Anning's heart was the same as Lu silent. She didn't feel anything wrong. Instead, she didn't forget to urge everyone to count ten minutes.

Young granny Rong was so open that they had no burden and enjoyed themselves.

Mo qiange kissed her for ten minutes. The crowd cheered and shouted. It was time to continue the next round. Mo qiange had no choice but to smile. He took her back to the sofa and sat down and continued to play.

Lu silently looked at Mo qiange for a long time. Finally, he sighed secretly. As time passed, the king's requirements became more and more tricky. What to do is a bottle of wine. It all started.

Unknowingly, time has slipped to the early morning, falling tranquility is obviously drunk again.

No way, every time with Mo qiange and Lu silently, she drinks very heroic.

Because she knew that even if she was drunk, there were two best friends to take care of her later.

After having fun and drinking too much, the crowd dispersed one after another. Mo qiange wanted to help luoanning out of the private room. She shook and pushed her away, shouting that she was not drunk and could walk in a straight line.

Don't sing and smile, she knows Mingdu took the S-shaped route, okay? Dare you say you took a straight line?

Lu silently drank too much. Lying on the sofa, Leng fell asleep and pointed to Anning. "Shallow song, silently drunk, you hold her up. We should go back."

"Are you all right?" He asked uneasily.

"I'm fine. I said I'm not drunk. Why don't you believe me?" I'm in a hurry.

Mo qiange: "

Don't all drunk people shout that they are not drunk, and isn't she just yelling that she is not drunk now?

You can trust her!

"Walk well by yourself. Don't fall for me. I hold you silently." Mo qiange accepted his life and picked up the wine. It was very good. When he was drunk, he slept like a pig.