"Um?"

After throwing two peanuts into his mouth, Si Sheng looked at the beer that had not moved much on the coffee table, and realized it.

She said: "I can't drink enough. Don't mind, just drink with me, as long as I get the point."

Ling Xize was angry and happy, "Don't you claim to be a thousand cups?"

"I seem to have said that..." Si Sheng pondered for a moment, then smiled and explained bluntly, "In the early years, I liked to be funny."

An ominous premonition came to my heart, and Ling Xize narrowed his eyes slightly and asked suspiciously: "So?"

"Tell me, the amount of two taels of wine." Si Sheng paused slightly and said frankly, "Maybe he was a little bit floating."

Thinking of Ling Xize's unpleasant memories, his expression was a little complicated.

have to.

If you don’t get you drunk this time, I’m afraid I won’t be able to swallow it in one breath.

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Chapter completed!