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Chapter 439

Zhang Yuanyuan said happily: "Then would I be a godmother for my child?"

"No problem!" Ye Buyu waved his hand, "The child's diapers belong to you."

Zhang Yuanyuan immediately said excitedly: "Okay, I have all wrapped up your baby's ten-year-old diapers."

"Get out!" Ye Buyu was furious, "Are you cursing my baby who is still wet the bed at the age of ten?"

"Bao, bah!" Zhang Yuanyuan quickly slapped himself, "My fault, my fault, I have wrapped your child's diapers, and I won't wrap them when they can't be used."

"That's right."

Gao Lang and Xiang Ruofeng smiled helplessly.

I don't quite understand women's thinking.

Talk about diapers openly.

That's enough, too.

Several people drank for a while and chatted for a while, then Zhang Yuanyuan said, "Can you go to a dance in your current state? It's messy and noisy inside, can you?"

Ye Buyu patted his chest, "I'll go sit and you go play, this is OK."

As long as you don't go up and jump.

I was angry with Lu Zhi, but I knew that she still had it.

Then several people rescued the disco place downstairs to dance. As soon as they entered, the atmosphere inside became lively.

Xiang Ruofeng was pulled by Zhang Yuanyuan to jump.

Gao Lang was by her side and raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you go?"

"I'll protect you!"

"You can come on, I still need your protection. Go and play, I'll sit here and watch."

Gao Lang is indeed a little ready to move. He is an expert in this field and likes to play the game the most. On such occasions, he is simply his home court, which makes him unable to sit still.

When he thought that no one could torment her by Ye Buyu's Yanling, he waved his hand at her and jumped up and jumped.

Xiang Ruofeng has been jumping around Zhang Yuanyuan. The trend of possession is obviously a boyfriend, so others naturally look away from Zhang Yuanyuan!

As for Gao Lang!

It's really a butterfly.

As soon as I got up, there were a group of women around me before I could jump a few times.

This peach blossom is so prosperous.

Ye Buyu held his drink and twitched twice.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a famous playboy.

Ye Buyu admired them dancing on the dance floor. Suddenly, she sat alone next to her and raised her eyebrows.

Zhao Lai.

When Zhao saw Ye Buyu, he smiled slightly and immediately stepped forward, took two wine glasses, "Ye Buyu, I'm sorry for what happened last time, and apologized to you."

Ye Buyu waved his hand at him, meaning that he didn't care. If Zhao Lai knew the tactfulness, he should get out immediately.

But Zhao Lai is obviously not a tactful person.

He handed one of the glasses of wine to Ye Buyu, "If you drink this glass of wine, you will forgive me, and the grudges between us will be written off."

Ye Buyu really felt that Zhao Lai was so handsome.

She is not familiar with him at all.

Friends can’t talk about it, so don’t talk about the festival.

I'm talking about it, even if there is a holiday, it's not his turn to write it off.

He said that it depends on whether she appreciates her face or not.

Ye Buyu refused without hesitation, "I have never had a festival with you, let alone a single write-off."

Zhao Lai gave her the wine glass again.

"Just drink one."

Ye Buyu refused, "I won't drink."

Zhao Lai frowned immediately, "Will you not give me face if you don't drink?"

Ye Buyu suddenly wanted to laugh.

What did Zhao Lai really treat himself as, and he really thinks she will give him face?

Are men nowadays so proud when drinking?
Chapter completed!
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