Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“What does this have to do with drinking horse milk wine, what do you mean? I'm a bad drinker? What's wrong with my wine? That's bullshit. ”

Not to mention nonsense, but a shameful thing was done.

“Mm-hmm." Pastoral nodded. She was embarrassed that he wasn't embarrassed.

In order not to let Pastoral ask, she said first: "As for what you said and did, you're done. I'm embarrassed to say it. ”

Pastoral listened, frowned, and looked deeply at Pastoral Heart.

Then he turned his head and looked at Gu Qiu, looking sharply: “You know what I said? ”

Gu Qiang's face was faint, "I know. ”

He didn't know what he had done when he was drunk, but he woke up.

He swept a cool glance at the pasture: "What kind of wine did you buy? Just a few bottles and you're drunk. ”

“You just don't drink well.” Pastoral Gu only noticed a few finger marks on Gu Zheng's face and made a laugh: “Your liquor isn't going anywhere, you drink and you hurt yourself, scratching your face. ”

Gu Zheng listened, his eyes suddenly became very cold, and his anger spread around him. His sharp eyes stared unhappily at Pastoral Ancient: “You dare to say, you caught it. ”

Though Pastoral grabbed him, he felt no loss when he saw the marks on Pastoral's face.

After listening, Pastoral suddenly had the balls to look in the mirror and not recognize himself, and scolded the people inside for feeling stupid.

He looked at Gu Zheng and pointed at himself: "Did I catch it? ”

“Pastoral, you not only have poor wine taste, you have poor memory.” Gu Qiang wasn't even in the mood to make fun of him.

“…” Pastoral remembers nothing of what happened when he was drunk.

“Brother, you're right, your wine is really bad. You were rarely drunk. Why are you drunk today?” Pastoral heart asks.

Mahjong's eyes sunk and he glanced at Mahjong, “I'm upset, I'm drunk. ”

Heard him upset, herding psychology.

Besides, he drank so much, he didn't usually drink too much, of course he didn't get drunk, today he drank too much.

“Afterwards, don't get drunk in front of the girl, with your liquor, you'll lose yourself. ”

“Lost?” Pastoral thought the two words were pretty funny.

Makoto: “You made fun of me, and you said you were going to treat me like a little dessert, bite by bite. ”

I didn't want to, but I didn't want to. I'm afraid he won't have long memories. What about drinking?

”" You're still shaking your crotch, touching yourself...

Pastor was shy and blushed. Speaking of which, she took it vaguely. "Said she had been kicked down by Brother Ao and softened. ”

“Oh, my God, I don't believe it!” Pastoral suddenly held his head.

“That's the truth.” Turn around and walk towards the kitchen, "I'll get you some hot meals. ”

After Pastoral Heart left, Pastoral sat on the couch in anguish, looking up at Gu Qiang: “Ah Qiang, I can't believe I'm flirting ~ with my own sister, and said softly, do you believe me? ”

“Letter." Gu Zhuang walked over and sat lazily on the couch.

Pastor looked at him and said, "Why is it that I drink poorly and you drink poorly? ”

Gu Zheng glanced at him coldly, “Do you want to drink worse than I do? ”

Ancient Pastoralist slimmed his lips, "It's not fair. ”

His face felt a little painful, and he reached out and touched it.

When he touched the one that was grabbed by Gu Zheng, he raised his scabbed face. He frowned, “What happened to my face? ”

Are you hurt?

Gu Xiaofeng looked at the light cloud and said, "I'm hurt and bleeding. ”

“Shit!” Ancient pasture was like a crude addiction: “Am I hurting myself? He beat the shepherd and scratched himself. ”