Lin Xinyi's guilt was beyond words. Under Qin Lang's initiative, she continued to accompany the wine and drank cup after cup.

In less than half an hour, he passed out on the coffee table in a dizzy state, unconscious.

Xiaoyu, who 'fainted' a step ahead, woke up, glanced at Qin Lang who walked beside Lin Xinyi, and muttered softly, "Young Master Qin?"

Qin Lang tapped Lin Xinyi's neck a few times, and sneered, "I won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning, and my voice doesn't need to be so low, I can't hear you."

"Then now?" Xiaoyu stopped pretending and stood up easily. Her drinking capacity can be verified. Such a small amount of alcohol did not affect her consciousness at all.

Looking at Lin Xinyi who was sleeping soundly, Xiaoyu said with emotion in her heart, "Young Master Qin, then I won't bother you anymore."

"Where are you going? I have business to do later, what will you do if you leave Lin Xinyi's side?"

Qin Lang gave Xiaoyu a white look.

There is still a large group of people waiting at the villa, where is the time to continue wasting here?

Xiaoyu was puzzled, "Young Master Qin, didn't you see it?

There was no juice added to the drink this time, so there was no depth bomb effect at all.

Xinyi couldn't drink anymore, she was dizzy, but even so, she was drunk to death.

Isn't this clearly handing myself over to you?

Not to mention sleeping together, even if something really happened, even if Xinyi was a little unhappy, she would definitely not have any rebellious psychology towards you. "

She is also a girl, and she already knows Lin Xinyi's petty thoughts.

It's not Jiumengzi, after so many years, if Lin Xinyi hadn't had a heart, how could she still be a perfect body now?

If Lin Xinyi didn't have any small thoughts in her mind before she got drunk, she would never believe it.

"Needless to say, you just need to take care of her here, I have to leave first."

Qin Lang didn't talk nonsense with Xiaoyu anymore.

Shallow!

After all, the vision is shallow!

Let's not talk about whether Lin Xinyi has thoughts in this regard, even if he does, why does he have to be satisfied?

Lin Xinyi is a treasure to the Crooked Mouth Dragon King, but he cannot be generalized.

Lin Xinyi didn't have a good face in front of Ye Chen, she wished she could be kicked out of the house.

If Ye Chen later found out that even if Lin Xinyi had something to do with him, it wasn't because of his conspiracy to force him, but because of Lin Xinyi's own initiative, begging him, and expecting him to bully her!

I don't know, what kind of expression will the crooked dragon king have when he finds out?

After all, in Ye Chen's mind, Lin Xinyi is a piece of reverse scale!

……

After talking to Qiu Jiu'er, Qin Lang didn't say hello to those visiting guests, so he quietly left through the VIP passage.

Sitting on the back seat of the Maybach, just after leaving the narrow path of Taoyuanju, the LCD screen turned on. After looking at the caller ID, Qin Lang clicked to answer.

Two 'big nostrils' filled the entire screen.

"You brat, you're out here wild, aren't you?

On such an important day, you don't even know to come back home?

Spoiling around with something outside all day long! ?

Get the hell out of here, if you don't come back, I'll have someone tie you up and bring you back! "

An angry voice erupted from the LCD screen, and Junzi, who was controlling the steering wheel, silently raised the baffle.

Qin Lang looked at the screen and smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa, look at what you said, what kind of important day is this?!

It's my kid's birthday, what's the fuss about?

The focus should be on my mother's side!

Today, 25 years ago, she took such a big risk to give birth to me. How can I have the right to celebrate with great fanfare today?

By the way, have you received the gifts I asked Junzi to send home?

Grandpa, those are all good things that prolong life. If you have nothing to do, you can eat some of them as jelly beans. If you don’t have enough, just let me know.

There are also two thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus, one for you and one for my mother. "

The old man's two big nostrils trembled, "You brat, are you still afraid that the old man will take your things?!"

"Oh, Dad, Xiao Lang didn't mean that at all, don't you know it in your heart?

You are the knife mouth tofu heart!

Don't you just miss Xiao Lang, let him come back and show you? "

Nangong Wan's graceful and luxurious face appeared on the screen, and she snatched the phone from the old man's hand, looking at her son on the screen with red eyes,

"Is it okay to be out alone?

It's been cold recently, wear two more clothes, don't think your mother is nagging!

Also, how precious is that Tianshan snow lotus?

Even your grandpa's house doesn't have so many good things, so it's good for you to send back two at once!

I'll ask someone to send another one back, just leave one for your grandfather, and you can handle the rest yourself!

Take care of yourself, Mom is very comfortable here, don't worry about it. "

Qin Lang looked at the red and loving eyes on the screen, and his nose felt a little sore, "Mom, what are you talking about, you have been sent back by Junzi, why are you going back and forth?

I must have my own. What belongs to grandpa belongs to grandpa. What belongs to you belongs to you. You can’t generalize it. If you refuse to accept it, then I won’t be happy.

Just allow me to ask you for pocket money, and you are not allowed to send something to your own mother? "

The old man behind shouted, "Let the old man say a few words,

Let the old man say a few words,

Let the old man say a few words! "

Nangong Wan didn't seem to hear it, she was holding the phone by herself, her voice was a little more choked up, "Sure, my son can do whatever he says, can't mom accept it?!"

After a pause, her expression became serious, "I heard from the old man, what big shots did you provoke outside?

It's the brat who rose up in the northern border in the last ten years, right?

Did that kid offend you?Did I bully you?

If something happens outside, tell mom!

It's okay for that kid to bully others, but if he dares to bully you, Mom won't allow it!

I can't bear to bully my precious son myself, how can I allow others to point fingers at me? !

Don't be afraid, son, he is only in charge of the northern border, and your uncles are still in charge of the west palace and the capital..."

"Ahem..." The old man's voice sounded from behind.

Realizing that she was about to slip up, Nangong Wan snorted, and stopped half of what she said, but she didn't want her son to be wronged outside, so she continued to defend herself, "Anyway, if you encounter something, tell Mom, and Mom will help you." support!"

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