Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Don't look at Meng is a stupid girl, but still prefer basketball.

In the CBA Finals, she and Qin accountant sat on the sofa and started to watch TV.

During the period, Qinda accountant gave a trick, and when he came back, he took a convenience bag.

Feng Mengmeng took over and was quite heavy. When he opened it, it was a lot of small snacks.

Qin Da accountant opened a bottle of cocktail backhand and handed it to Feng Mengmeng: "Look at the game, licking chicken feet, plus a bottle of cocktail, how enjoy!"

Feng Mengmeng hesitated for a moment, lonely and widowed, under the same roof. Drinking, seems a bit strange, right? !

Qin Da’s accountant seems to have seen through her heart’s thoughts. He half-jokingly bent his lips: “Why, I’m afraid of my drink and mess? These bottles of wine are not enough for me to gargle.”

After a pause, my eyes screamed with strange and ridiculous light: "I still say that you are afraid of your drink and chaos, can't help but start with me?"

Feng Mengmeng’s face slammed red, and the brain flashed through the moment that was once on a lawn.

A president, an adult, is also a swindler, and his cheeks are drunk!

Thinking of Long Yutian, Feng Mengmeng's face, and unconsciously hung up a mess.

"Well, I am joking, and then my uncle and aunt are still there. I don't think it is time to think about it!" Qin Jiji opened a few bottles of wine and put it on the table, and put away the taste of teasing. People have become normal and serious: "I feel that you seem to be unhappy, as if you have a heart, so watch TV with you, drink and drink, so you may be able to relieve depression!"

Feng Meng Meng squinted, is her performance so obvious? Even a person who knows less than twelve hours can see her depression?

Well, as the saying goes, a drunken solution, maybe drink these wines, get drunk and sleep, tomorrow morning, all the unpleasantness will disappear with the smoke!

Feng Mengmeng held this kind of thinking, coupled with the presence of his father and mother, and he did not dare to grasp how he was.

Very heroic to pick up a bottle of cocktail, screaming and pouring.

Well, the smell of green lemon, good to drink -

Well, orange flavor, not bad -

Well, there is minty -

Well, a lot of wine bottles -

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When Feng Meng was awake again, he found himself lying in the bedroom.

When I watched the game last night, the clothes I had worn were taken off and replaced with cotton pajamas of my own Winnie the Pooh.

She scratched her head, and the feeling of drunkenness was still not fully awake, and there was a male voice in her ear.

"Wake up? Is there any uncomfortable?"

Feng Meng turned his head and almost didn't get scared from the bed. His face twisted and pointed at the male silver, and he was shocked and asked. "You - how are you here? Yesterday, we-"

Qin got up and got a cup of boiled water and put it on the bedside table. Then he looked calm and unwilling.

"We didn't happen anything yesterday. It was Auntie who saw you drink too much. When I fell asleep on the sofa, I gave you the bedroom and the clothes were replaced by the aunt."

Feng Mengmeng took a sigh of relief. If it was really ‘post-drinking sex’, she wouldn’t hold a cocktail bottle and smash her head!

Looking up, I carefully looked at Qin’s accountant and looked at his tired look. He didn’t seem to sleep all night. Feng Meng was puzzled and asked.