After speaking, Lu Ziqiao poured half a glass of wine.
"It's all thanks to everyone that she gave birth in the past few days."
Pour half a cup again.
Lu Ziqiao remembered something: "By the way, today, thank you Yifei and Curry Sauce for taking care of Xiaobu for me."
This time the cup was filled directly to the top, and it even overflowed quite a bit.
Except Tang Zhan knew what Lu Ziqiao was going to do.
Everyone was looking forward to Lu Ziqiao drinking this glass of wine.
Lu Ziqiao said solemnly: "I'll do it first out of respect."
"Boom..."
Wine glasses are placed on the table.
Lu Ziqiao picked up the empty wine bottle, raised his head and wiped it clean. He said "hiss..." and looked at the bottle: "This wine is not bad."
They were all stunned for a moment.
In this situation, they knew that it would be impossible for Lu Ziqiao to drink for the time being.
Hu Yifei planned to find a topic: "Ziqiao, tell us about the novel."
I was excited when I heard about the novel Lu Ziqiao: "This is a story about a super playboy being punished."
"We knew it before." Hu Yifei now just wanted to make sure it was Zhao Haitang's fault: "Ziqiao, tell me about today's update."
Lu Ziqiao was surprised: "You all know that the novel is so popular and you are all following it?"
Zhao Haitang was very proud after hearing this: "I don't even know who wrote it..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Hu Yifei pinched Zhao Haitang directly on the waist.
Zhao Haitang bared his teeth and did not finish his words.
After knowing that they were also chasing this novel, Lu Ziqiao became even more enthusiastic, as if she had found someone with common interests: "What I read today is, Dad Throws Me Again, Chapter 282, which is also Dad's first chapter.
Two hundred and eighty-two reincarnations.”
The more Lu Ziqiao talked about it, the sadder she became: "This is also the 282nd time I have lost my child."
Hu Yifei secretly elbowed Zhao Haitang: "Only two hundred and eighty-two times. So, I have to lose more than seven hundred times."
Zhao Haitang looked at Tang Zhan while explaining: "I am quite conscientious. If you look at the novels written by Tang Zhan, they can easily be upgraded to hundreds or thousands of levels. You don't have to worry about serializing them for two or three years."
"At least they don't have as much negative energy as you." Hu Yifei finished complaining.
Lu Ziqiao looked at the novel on her phone and said, "This story takes place in ancient times, and the hero is a king."
After hearing this, Chen Meijia said: "Hello King, maybe this time it will have a good ending."
"You underestimate me..."
Although Zhao Haitang couldn't control his mouth.
but!
Hu Yifei will not show mercy.
After all, I was already holding my breath.
If not, Lu Ziqiao couldn't be told now that Zhao Haitang is the cheating author.
She really wanted to use Bounce directly.
"ah……"
Zhao Haitang screamed.
Lu Ziqiao was engrossed in what she was talking about and stretched out her hand to signal him to be quiet: "The queen gave birth to a beautiful daughter. The little princess was so beautiful that the king couldn't help but have her portrait painted and sent it to all parts of the country for people to see."
Chen Meijia understood: "I understand, it's equivalent to taking a photo and sending it to Moments to collect likes."
Lu Ziqiao was talking: "But the king forgot to give the painting to the witch in the mountains. The witch became angry when she found out."
Hu Yifei thought for a moment: "I posted on Moments and blocked people. If it were me, I would be angry too."
"The witch came to the king and cursed the little princess. As long as five hundred people praised the little princess for her beauty, the little princess would disappear. The king didn't care. The palace ministers and various princes sent letters saying that the little princess was so beautiful."
"As a result, when the king received the 500th letter, the princess disappeared and could not be found no matter how hard she looked for it. The queen died of excessive longing. The king had no interest in government affairs. Soon, the country was ruined and the family was destroyed..."
Lu Ziqiao felt a little bit amused when she read this: "It's so tragic."
"Why does this story seem so familiar?" Zhuge Dali kept listening, but the more he listened, the more familiar he felt.