There was a quiet murmur in my ear: "Sister-in-law, your milk, get up..."

Qiujiayi curled up on the sofa, his eyes were too lazy to open.

"Shh, don't make any noise... I'm asleep!"

After a quiet shake, Qiujiayi did not get up and gave up directly. Put the milk on the table beside, lie on the sofa, drunk, and soon fell asleep.

The clasped hand unwittingly loosened a little, and the U-disk fell silently on the white carpet. When Sheng Lingyao returned to the forest garden, he saw such a scene as empty wine bottles full of tables, less than a dozen, half of the cakes and the mess of...