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Li Baoyi raised his head and looked at Shui Miaomiao with tears and wryly, crying aggrievedly: "My brother does not want a sister when he has a wife. Shui Shui, I will be a lonely person in the future."

Shui Miaomiao saw that Li Baoyi was crying, and her heart was sour and astringent. Li Baoyi was usually optimistic and cheerful. Such a sad heart is definitely hurt.

"No, you still have me, I will accompany you." Shui Miaomiao said with relief.

"You drink with me." Li Baoyi handed a glass of wine to Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao was not in a good mood either. She remembered Shen Mochen and Zeng Zi, took the wine from the baby, and sipped it out.

The wine is very strong, the entrance is very spicy, and it passes through the throat and reaches the abdomen.

The baby also took a sip of this kind of strong liquor, frowning and crying complaining: "I must find a husband in the future, which is a hundred times and a thousand times better than my brother."

"You are so good, you will definitely find it." Shui Miaomiao is very confident in the baby.

"I'm not good until I'm kicked out." The baby became more and more angry, and said to the prince who served on the bar: "Give me another five glasses of wine."

"Guest, you will be drunk like this." The prince kindly reminded.

The baby patted the table and shouted: "Nonsense, if you don't get drunk, what wine will I drink, whether I am a guest or you are a guest."

‘Prince’: "...the guest makes sense."

The baby picked up the wine glass and touched Shui Miaomiao's glass and said, "It's still hello. There is a husband, and my boyfriend has no shadow."

Speaking of Shen Mochen, Shui Miaomiao was irritable. He raised his glass and drank it, without frowning. His eyes were confused with a layer of water mist, which was sad and said meaningfully: "What's the use of her husband, a piece of The certificate is as thin as paper. When it is gone, it is still my son."

The baby also drank the wine in the glass, "Yes, it is still the best son, and the daughter is good."

She stuffed the new wine glass into Shui Miaomiao's hands, and took a glass herself and said capriciously; "I want to have a son too."

Shui Miaomiao remembered Zeng Zi's pregnancy. She was bitter in heart and looked up. She drank the wine swiftly, too spicy.

Shui Miaomiao breathed, dizzy, really dizzy, she looked at the baby.

The baby's facial features are all screwed together, looking at Shui Miaomiao puzzledly and asking, "This wine is so unpalatable, why do many like to drink it?"

"Pretend-B." Shui Miaomiao's stomach churned, and her throat was uncomfortable. She covered her mouth and rushed to the bathroom. She spit out screamingly, slowed down, and saw the baby vomiting next to her.

The two looked at each other.

"Isn't it drunk to relieve my worries? This is to spend money to buy guilt, vomit..." The baby said, vomiting for a while, her chest was stuffy, and she felt hot. She drank water, rinse her mouth, looked at Shui Miaomiao, who had vomited again, said with a big tongue: "I feel like I am losing money. This wine is very expensive. I vomited it all."

Shui Miaomiao covered her right forehead with her right hand. She shook her head so hard that she couldn't concentrate. She almost fell. She propped up the pool and forcibly regained her spirit. "Baby, do we have to go back?"

If she doesn't go back, she will probably get drunk here.

"Then I sleep with you." The baby burped.

"it is good."

The two supported each other and walked out leisurely.

The baby sat paralyzed at the bar and said with a big tongue to the prince: "Checkout."

She turned over the bag and took out the wallet, and asked vaguely, "How much is it?"