It's just a bottle, huh, how can that be the case with me?

Ye becomes a confused vehicle with scattered eyes, but the bottom of his heart is like a mirror. Small eyes dripping away to one side of Sang Huihui, the wine has gone down, so did not see her stretching smile, but more dark.

"Oh, no, dizzy head!" Ye Cheng suddenly collapsed beside Anning Xuan and put all his body weight on the floor. The wine bottle was hanging on the ground. "Wife, I feel terrible!"

Simple beauty rushed anxiously to see what happened to Yecheng. Ann Ningxuan waved at her. "Don't worry, all the wine he's drinking...