Chapter 135

Someone's eyes are full of laughter.

He fondly stroked my head: "Song Yao, since you want to take the initiative to be nice to me and care about me, of course I can't help feeling grateful."

Twenty minutes later, he took me to Wenji private restaurant.

Along the way, someone was dreaming again. He said that if he didn't go hungry to eat, he would have a car crash in the car first“ Song Yao, after dinner, what should we do? "

I'm smiling, too“ I'll do whatever you want with me. "

"I'm not used to your obedience."

"How are you? How are you. In fact, I have always been very gentle, but you don't know it. " Anyway, before I got to the restaurant, I flirted with Lawson all the way.

Lawson's going into the private room. The shop owner seemed to know him. He had a respectful chat with him. He went upstairs and chose the most elegant private room.

"Drink or not?"

"Drink it."

"I can't drive after drinking."

"It's OK, you drink, I drink, I open it for you."

Lawson didn't embarrass me at all. He sat down obediently, ordered food obediently, and drank after that. I looked at him sipping a small mouthful, heart that elated ah.

"Don't drink too much. You can order too!"

I nestled up to him, counting how much he had drunk and how many more times he would get drunk.

Lawson is in a good mood“ Xiao Yaoyao, feed me He also put his head on my shoulder.

Darling... This is the first time I've seen Lawson act like a coquettish. He really has goose bumps.

"OK, little mori, I'll feed you!" As he turned red, I immediately fed him a piece of Squirrel Fish.

"Little Mori?" Lawson said the name, he liked it.

Hum... When he said that, he tilted his head and dropped it from my shoulder to the table.

"Are you drunk, Lawson?" I held him up, trying to get him up. But after several attempts, he either tilted his head back or put his head on the table.

"Xiao Yaoyao... Pour me some wine... I still have to drink..." Luo Weisen shook my wrist and muttered, his tongue couldn't be stretched out.

I just thought, it doesn't look like Lawson is performing. Looking at several empty bottles on the table, he really drank a lot of wine. According to common sense, he should be drunk.

So... It's not too late. I'll have to ask.

When he fell asleep, I couldn't ask.

I touched his hair, voice gently, as if with temptation: "by the way, luoweisen, this morning, you said that my grandfather's will is attached to the conditions, in the end what is it?"

Unexpectedly, when he listened to me, he seemed to be excited and sat upright.

I was startled.

Isn't he drunk?

I'm just staring into the eyes of Lawson. Lawson was staring at me, too.

Suddenly, he grabbed my hand and fell on me again. I immediately held it.

A false alarm!!!

If not at this time, when?

"You say, what are the conditions in that will?"

I half coquettish half tentatively, by the way touched his face, good hot! It seems that the drunk is not pretending!

"You... You really... Want to know?"

Lawson was drunk and stronger than usual. He pinched my elbow. It hurt, but I could bear it“ Please tell me

"OK, ok... I'll tell you..."