When he finished, Zhang Dong, the kid, fell down on the table with a thump and was completely drunk.

Seeing Zhang Dong drinking like this, Song Jiaojiao stared at her father depressedly. "Dad, is it satisfied that he is drunk?"

Song Ping-ye laughed. "The boy is good, a little bloody. He can't drink, but he can't dare. Today, although he is drunk, he has great courage. I agree with you about your relationship.

"Really?" Song Jiaojiao was overjoyed, but he did not expect that Song Pingyao would promise her to associate with Zhang Dong.

In fact, for Song Pingyo, although his ideal son-in-law was a soldier, he could not generalize....