Fu Zhimei opened the red wine he brought in seasonally and poured it to you one by one. For red wine, I really can't drink it. This is the patent of the rich. No, someone began to show it.

"Meet, it's my brother's hard to find out. You still have years to taste the mellow degree."

After that, she squinted at me and provoked, "My little sister-in-law can taste it too. Grandma Fu Jiashao can't stop drinking, taste red wine, and say how disgraceful it is, huh!"

"Wanyi, can't you stop your mouth from drinking?" It's embarrassing to stop my sister.

Since he can't be a lover, he should let...