Hearing Wang Xiaohu's jokes, his small face turned red.

"Little Tiger... You... Don't talk nonsense..."

Xiaoyang King Xiaohu stared at him, then smiled and thought, "Think, since Xiaohu wants to pour wine, you can let him pour it."

Wang Xiaohu laughed again and said in a low voice, "The eldest brother is good to his sister-in-law..."

Think of the face, immediately red and bleeding quickly.

Wang Xiaohu filled the crowd with wine and then filled himself with wine.

Then Xiao Yang looked at the crowd and said, "Come on, everybody dried up this glass of wine and dried it up. After that, everyone will be good brothers."

"Dry!" All the...