When the wine cups were handed under Fang Chi Xia's eyes, she suddenly recovered“ Child, what wine do you drink? " She took the glass from his hand and scolded him“ Give you something to drink, I won't! " The little milk bag answered very honestly. Fang Chi Xia, "..." it's all ordered. Don't waste it! The man has left. We have to pay later. You are so poor, I'm afraid this meal will cost you a month's salary? What a waste of such an expensive meal! " The little milk bag stuffed the wine cup in her hand and continued to persuade her. When he spoke, he seemed to sympathize with Fang Chi Xia. He clearly said he wanted to raise her a few minutes ago, and he seems to have forgotten. Fang Chi Xia shook and gave him a white eye, "I'm drinking, you're not afraid that no one will take you away later?"“ It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter to drink less. " The little milk bag smiled and raised the glass of wine in front of her“ Do you have any intention? " Fang Chi Xia took the glass and gave him a strange look“ You are so big and I am so small. What can I do to you? " The little milk bag smiled at her. What he said is true. What can a child under the age of four do to her? Moreover, although xiaonaibao's mouth is poisonous and his speech is sometimes bad, Fang Chi feels that he is protecting her. Such a child, no matter how noisy, Fang Chi Xia felt that she should not be embarrassed. On this thought, she was not vigilant about the small milk bag“ Just now, my aunt really has to resign tomorrow. " He drank all the wine he poured and thought about the company. Fang Chi Xia was a little depressed“ You are very sad? " The little milk bag smiled and chatted with her“ Okay. " Fang Chi Xia is just a little lost. In fact, she doesn't worry about losing her job. She just thinks it's a little troublesome to find a job again“ Don't want that kind of work. " Xiaonaibao poured himself a drink as wine, touched her and continued to persuade, "come to my house! I promise no one will embarrass you! "“ What does your family do? " Fangchi Xia asked“ My home! " The little milk bag thought and used a euphemism, "my family is in politics."“ "In politics?" Fangchi Xianan repeated the words in his mouth. She naturally understood politics as a cold family, and she needed translation to attend many occasions“ Let me think about it. " This time, she didn't refuse“ OK. " The radian between the lips of the little milk bag raised a little higher, and poured her a glass of wine. Fang Chi Xia's drinking capacity is not very good. After drinking two cups in a row, she is a little tipsy. Afraid of having an accident when she drank too much, she stopped at the right time, "Okay, baby, don't worry about the things on the table."“ It's a pity that you are so poor with so many things? " The little milk bag said "you're so poor" and looked at her like a beggar. Fang Chi Xia felt that she had been seriously discriminated against. How poor is she? At least the meal is not a problem for her. The little milk bag was probably a little full. He took the tableware and took a few mouthfuls of food left in the plate. He stuffed his mouth full. When he was about to swallow it, he seemed to think of something. His eyes turned to Fang Chi Xia stiffly, "by the way, you have enough money to pay for the meal?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation