Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

"Why did you cut it first and then play it, and you asked me if I would agree?"

Jiang Zhou smiled, his face full of joy that the trick had succeeded.

In this day and age, it is normal for couples to live together.

But if you want to live together under the authorization of your father-in-law, it is difficult to go to the sky.

And he easily saved the dog's head, and even got his father-in-law.

Wizard, he is simply a genius.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou reached out his hand subconsciously and rubbed Feng Siruo's snow-white thigh.

"don't want……"

"I don't want to."

Jiang Zhou tugged at her face: "Tell you, we've all met our parents, you can't run away if you want to."

Feng Siruoqiong wrinkled her nose and couldn't help snorting.

"Are you happy?"

"Ah."

Jiang Zhou picked up his glass and handed it over: "Drink a little when you're happy, and do whatever you want when you're drunk."

Feng Siruo picked it up and took a sip, sticking out his tongue.

The last time she ate western food, Jiang Zhou took her to drink red wine once.

She also thought that there was only a color difference between white wine and red wine.

But I didn't expect it to be so spicy, and my stomach was hot after drinking it.

"Is it delicious?"

"taste not good……"

Feng Siruo put down the wine glass aggrievedly, and his mouth was hotly snorted.

But even though it was just a sip, her face was still crimson, and her blurred eyes were more or less drunk.

She looked prettier than usual in the diffused light.

The fair skin was covered with a layer of powder mist, and even the tip of the small nose was slightly red.

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After a while, dinner was over.

The old father-in-law didn't persist until the end, and was drunk under the table halfway through.

It's not that Jiang Hongshan specially tried to irrigate him.

Mainly because he felt very happy and accidentally drank a few more glasses.

In addition, Jiang Hongshan was too strict by Ms. Yuan Youqin.

I don't usually touch alcohol.

I had to use the excuse of toasting my in-laws to have two more glasses.

Jiang Zhou called the waiter and sent the old father-in-law into the opened room.

Yuan Youqin also supported Jiang Hongshan, who was invincible to drink, and was going to go back to rest.

Jiang Zhou took the opportunity to explain to his sister that he would definitely let Feng Chong and his parents have breakfast together tomorrow.

Han Rou didn't quite understand, so she asked why?

Actually the answer is simple.

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Some people agree happily when they are drunk.

But it's easy to turn around and not recognize people when sober.

Jiang Zhou would never give Feng Chong this chance.

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

It was already dark.

Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo back to China Resources Palace, and then walked around the community park.

When I finally got tired, I sat on a park bench for a long time.

"Why... why do you like me?"

"You are beautiful and easy to bully."

Feng Siruo wrinkled her nose, not very satisfied with this answer.

She mustered up the courage to ask this question.

I thought I could get some special answers, but this is the result?

People's romance novels clearly say it well.

Feng Siruo hummed and was about to speak.

Who knows at this time.

boom--

A football suddenly flew over and hit her Bai Nen's knee directly.

Feng Daimeng was startled, and his knees immediately turned red.

Immediately afterward, a seven- or eight-year-old boy came over.

He glanced at Feng Siruo, picked up the football and left without saying a word during the whole process.

Feng Siruo hugged Jiang Zhou's arm tightly, her expression gradually aggrieved.

"He...why didn't he say sorry?"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while, then got up and chased after him.

Not long after, there was a loud cry in the dark night, which could be called heartbreaking.

Feng Siruo opened his mouth wide and watched Jiang Zhou return from the dark night.

"You...you hit him?"

"No, I don't beat children."

"Then why did he cry?"

"I told him that there is no Ultraman in the world at all, and this dead child is frightened." Qian.