One jar after another.

Chen Mo looked at Fang Risu without changing his expression, and couldn't help but thought to himself, his acting skills are not good!

I drank so much spiritual wine.

As an ordinary person, I am not drunk.

Ling's wife was still good at acting. Halfway through her drink, she said she felt unwell and started eating food next to her.

Chen Mo pretended to smile unintentionally and said: "Brother Fang, you can drink well, and your face doesn't even turn red."

Hearing this, Fang Risu chuckled, then held his forehead and smiled: "My physique is like this. No matter how much wine I drink, my face will not turn red, but I am already a little drunk, so I can't drink anymore..."

"Brother Fang, can you leave? I'll help you go back and rest." Chen Mo said.

"I can... I can't. My head is feeling dizzy now, but I won't bother Brother Mo. I just need you to be here." Fang Risu said with his tongue tied.

"Then let's take our leave now and see you again in the future."

Chen Mo still planned to give up on attacking Lin Yi.

First, it is not allowed by morality.

Second, he has enough troubles now, and now Fang Risu is getting close to him.

Chen Mo, I don’t know if it’s good or bad.

Decided it was better to avoid it.

"good..."

"etc."

Fang Risu just blurted out a good word, but then he thought of something, sobered up instantly, and said: "Brother Mo, you and I feel like old friends at first sight. How can we be separated after just one glance? Why don't we..."
Chapter completed!