Zhang Mofei looked away, took a few sips of hot water, and her heavy heart relaxed a little.
In fact, Lin Wei, like her, also hopes that Yan Ke will be happy.
She felt heavy just because she thought about the torture Lin Wei suffered from illness, which had nothing to do with the happiness of others.
What's more, the object of his happiness is Mianmian.
"You guys have been together for two days without making any noise. Ms. Ye runs to my house every now and then, so hurry up."
This is what Ms. Ye told them, and no matter who they see these two people, they will nag them in their ears unceremoniously.
They have no shirk in the important matter of inducing labor.
The dishes are served one after another.
Zhang Mofei said beforehand, "Men are not allowed to drink tonight, and I don't like asking for a driver to drive."
Cheng Shenke wanted to drink two drinks, "Drink a little."
I have been busy these days and haven't had a good meal. I came out today and wanted to relax.
Unexpectedly, this girl held a wine bottle and said that men were not allowed to drink.
How can this work?
Zhang Mofei stared, "You don't know how many penalties there are for drunk driving. If you are caught drunk driving and give birth to a child, the country will not issue a birth certificate. If you give birth to a child illegally, you will not be registered."
I won't let you have a baby, but it depends on whether you still drink.
Of course Cheng Shenke didn't believe it, "Is it that serious?"
Just pull it, pull it hard.
I knew she was lying, but I deliberately didn't expose it to see how far she could spin the story.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhang Mofei gave him another example, "You still don't believe it? Do you know that there is a man who was caught drunk driving and will never be allowed to leave the country? Do you know that he will be deprived of political rights for life?"
"..."
Can you exaggerate any further?
Everyone's lips twitched. Was that person a drunk driver who killed someone?
Pei Ruomian was sitting next to Cheng Shenke and suddenly rolled his eyes at Zhang Mofei, "We can hire a driver. You don't have to let your Pei Mochen drink. Why don't you let my uncle drink? Huh?"
Don't you know that my uncle only gets crazy at night if he drinks too much?
After drinking she can do whatever she wants.
After retracting his gaze, he did not forget to cast a cold side glance at Zhang Mofei.
Zhang Mofei pursed her lips tightly, feeling helpless. This girl turned against her as soon as they met. It was really frustrating.
Wu Yifan and Qiao An are surprisingly quiet. When in public, they treat each other as if they were guests. You pick up food for me, and I pick up food for you.
In the eyes of others, it is called showing affection.
Zhang Mofei turned around and saw that Qiao An, Wu Yifan, and Pei Mochen had already poured red wine into their glasses, "Why did you all drink it?"
She was trying to find an excuse to stop Pei Mochen from drinking tonight. She really couldn't stand his excessive demands after drinking, and he wouldn't stop until he tortured her to death.
A man in his thirties is like a savage beast.
If the collective does not allow men to drink, then they will naturally not drink. Wouldn’t it be nice for everyone to have a meal and chat?
How could she not know when they asked for another bottle of wine?
Angry, let go of your hand.
She poured herself some wine, and since everyone agreed, she drank too. She poured fragrant red wine into a transparent glass, which was bright and attractive in color.
He picked it up and shook it. It was a fatal temptation. He put the wine glass to his lips and took a small sip. "You all drink it, drink it."
"It's not kind to just pour it for yourself." Cheng Shengke reached for the red wine in front of Zhang Mofei.
As soon as the wine was in his hands, Pei Ruomian held out the cup in front of him and said, "Pour me a cup first. I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight."
