Hundreds of thousands of red wine embellished the teenagers' playfulness on the dinner table, without a drop left.

Xie Sansi thought the wine bottle looked good and wanted to take it home on the table in the main hall. He didn't do anything else, he just wanted to show off.

Zhang Jinyuan said that his mother likes to grow flowers and his family lacks a vase.

In fact, it is also for the sake of showing off.

The two of them looked at each other and decided to speak together, but not to do anything. It was just a bottle of wine. What a big deal, and you can say something carefully.

Xie Sansi had a baby face and smiled: "Brother wants to give in to his younger brother."

Zhang Jinyuan's little tiger's teeth shine: "My brother must be sensible."

Xie Sansi responded calmly: "Brother should look like a brother."

Zhang Jinyuan slowly responded: "Brother should respect his brother."

Xie Sansi flicked the toothpick into the trash can, and Bala dragged it in a disgusting voice and shouted, "Yuanbao."

Zhang Jinyuan put his legs crossed, which was even more disgusting than him: "Si Si."

“…………”

The two looked at each other, and instantly, war drums were bursting, golden swords and iron horses, and sand and soil were flying.

The next second they rushed towards the bottle together, and their arms and legs went together.

Fucking a gentleman.

Jiang Sui was too lazy to care about those two idiots, he was looking at the girl next to him.

She sat back, put her arms on the back of the chair, and leaned her thin and white chin up. She was different from usual.

Like a little cat in a nest, soft.

Jiang Sui also sat like her and tilted his head to look at her: "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything." Chen Yu lowered his eyes, "I've eaten too much and I'm too lazy to move."

Jiang Sui: "..."

Thinking back, the little girl had a great meal today.

After eating, people became dull and the burrs on their bodies were completely collected.

Now, too.

Jiang Sui laughed in his throat: "Like the dishes here?"

Chen Yu nodded: "Yeah, it's delicious."

Jiang Sui stared at the beautiful lines from the tip of her nose to her chin, and said, "I have a hotel in my house."

Chen Yu turned around in confusion.

Jiang Sui looked at her: "Yifan's family is engaged in the catering industry, and my family is more involved."

Chen Yu blinked his eyelashes, so?

Jiang Sui's voice mixed with Xuxing and gentle temptation: "I mean, when will you take you to taste the dishes from my restaurant, the chef is better."

Chen Yu turned around and said nothing.

Jiang Sui couldn't pinch her carefulness and was a little irritable. He reached the cigarette box and lighter that Wang Yifan threw on the table.

He shook the cigarette box and smiled: "If you don't believe it, you will lose it."

Chen Yu still didn't say anything. She was wondering how she agreed to come to eat this meal.

It’s not that there is no food at home.

What was going on at that time? Which word did Jiang Sui use to touch her?

What kind of psychology does she have?

Chen Yu didn't remember that she buried her face in the bend of her arms, her brain became wide and hot, and it seemed like a pot of cooked paste was stuffed into it.

Really overeating.

The hair on his shoulder was gently pulled down, and Chen Yu's thoughts were regained.

When the girl looked over, Jiang Sui grabbed her hair and kept saying, "What I said just now, what do you think?"

Chen Yu answered the question irrelevantly: "Smoke again."

Jiang Sui raised the cigarette that was biting in his mouth: "What? I don't necessarily smoke one for a week."

"It smells bad." Chen Yu put down his arm and patted his hand holding his hair away.

"Okay, okay, don't smoke." Jiang Sui took off the cigarette, "You are just scornful."

Chen Yu Qingpiao glanced at him: "What did you say?"

Jiang Sui's face twitched for a moment. Fuck, I felt a sense of panic just now that I wanted to kneel on the keyboard. He pointed his hand and said, "Can you eat pudding?"

Chen Yu looked at it: "I will vomit if I eat it again."

Jiang Sui was not angry: "You have never eaten good things."

Chen Yu had a blank expression on his face: "Yes."

Jiang Sui tskated: "Little pitiful."

Chen Yu was neither cold nor hot: "It's okay."

Jiang Sui felt that she had no expression, and the more she looked, the more she became, the more she became, the more she looked, so he touched her shoes with sneakers: "Fuck with my brother in the future, I will take you to have a delicious and spicy drink."

The girl turned her face and looked at him.

From this angle, her eyes were clean and clear, like a clear spring, which could clearly reflect the person who looked at her.

Jiang Sui kept moving away from the girl's sight, pinched the lighter, pressed his thumb lazily, lowered his eyes to see the flames coming out, the frequency of his heart beat made him frown. After a few seconds, he heard her say, "The lines are so old-fashioned."

“…”

Jiang Sui was about to get angry when he suddenly heard laughter.

He lifted his eyelids, the girl smiled in front of him, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows became vivid.

Black and white paintings add color and brighten time.

Jiang Sui fastened the lighter, okay, just be old-fashioned, little fairy.

A moment later, Chen Yu got up and went to the bathroom. When he passed by Xie Sansi and the others, he casually glanced at the wine bottle.

"Two fools in the direction of one o'clock,"

Jiang Sui leaned into the chair and yawned, her eyelids drooped sleepily, and she bent her fingers and knocked on the table: "Give me the bottle."

Xie Sansi and Zhang Jinyuan stopped playing and were confused.

What's the situation? Hallucination?

However, they followed their brother and urged him: "Hurry up, bottle."

It's not an illusion, it's true.

Xie Sansi looked incredible, and Zhang Jinyuan completely copied his expression.

The family background of the four of them is so arranged.

Sui Ge is greater than Wang Yifan is greater than Zhang Jinyuan is greater than Xie Sansi.

For both of them, this bottle of Wang Yifan's collection is a sky-high price and a treasure. A mouth full of money can be smelled of when you drink it for a lifetime.

When I arrived at Brother Sui, I was a little bit of a word.

A bottle is just a rag.

What's wrong with Brother Sui now? The studio lacks props? That's not something he has to worry about.

Zhang Jinyuan is the most awesome in his studies and is a problem-solving expert, but he often gets disconnected from things other than learning, so he doesn't have the inspiration to Xie Sansi.

At this moment, Xie Sansi first figured out the name of him and squeezed his eyes ambiguously: "Brother Sui, does Chen Yu want it?"

Jiang Sui picked up a small orange and smashed it over: "I'll waste some words."

Xie Sansi caught Juzi and jumped away: "Don't get angry, Brother Sui, you haven't said yet, right?"

"She said she liked it?" Zhang Jinyuan put the wine bottle on the table in front of Brother Sui, "I didn't hear it."

Jiang Sui swept the wine bottle, which was quite ordinary. He didn't think it was different from others, but he could be a still life.

"The little girl is thin-skinned and embarrassed, and she won't say anything if she likes it."

Xie Sansi and Zhang Jinyuan look at me, I look at you, and their expressions are very complicated.

The other little girls are, but the one who Sui Ge's family... is really not.

That rare honesty.

"What Chen Yu didn't say directly,"

Xie Sansi scratched his head and said in thought: "I guess he just doesn't like it."
To be continued...