"Bad man, how are you going to play today?" The butterflies complain, no doubt they have tight legs and look forward to it.

"Wife, come on, look at the height of this table. Let's have a few more drinks here!" Chen Jiu said, looking sideways at a simple table in the account.

"What? Still drinking. You haven't had enough yet? The butterfly looked white, and then exclaimed. When she recovered, she found that she had been hugged by Chen Jiu on the table.

"Wife, don't forget what we didn't finish last time!" Chen Jiuwei laughed and looked at the butterfly, which was in black clothes. It was so wonderful that...