If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

A rush of excitement rushed up in Lin Sheng's throat, and his depressed mood was swept away in an instant.

He felt his chest suddenly hot, and he didn't dare to look at Ji Yaoli anymore. He couldn't help but took a glass of wine, added several ice cubes, and fed them all into his stomach. When he wanted to continue drinking, Ji Yaoli raised his hand to stop him.

The cold watch on Ji Yaoli's wrist touched Lin Sheng's forearm, making the latter tremble endlessly.

Wanting to get closer, such an idea suddenly popped up in Lin Sheng's mind.

His thoughts were a little messed up.

Old Q covered his eyes, "Why do I feel that the more I play this game, the more I abuse the dog?"

Curly also took a sip of wine: "Yes, the cold dog food patted my face indiscriminately."

Zuo Ye and Rongrong looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

The banter between the two made Lin Sheng unable to sit still. He squeezed his thigh suddenly, got up and picked up the bottle, "Let's continue."

Then the wine bottle turned to Curly again.

Curly smiled: "Am I so European?" He pursed his lips and looked at Lin and Sheng—

Ji Yaoli took a cherries from the fruit plate and fed it to Lin Sheng's mouth, but the latter stretched out his hand tremblingly as if startled, "Mr. Ji... I'll do it myself."

Ji Yaoli bypassed his hand, and insisted on bringing it to his mouth.

Lin Sheng blushed, quickly opened his mouth and bit down, chewing with bulging cheeks.

Curly curled his lips, and cast his eyes on Old Q, "My old man, it's you."

Old Q's eyes, which were originally small, doubled because of his anger. MMP's promise of a united front, as expected, the man's words were not to be trusted.

Seeing Curly's insidious smile, Zuo Ye and Furry shook their heads and laughed tacitly. Fortunately, these two have been single all these years. If one of them has a partner, I'm afraid it won't be such a lively scene, and the fun will be lost.

Curly eyebrows:

"Old Q, are you still a virgin?"

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Ye choked on his saliva! !Rongrong smiled and helped him stroke his back.

Even Ji Yaoli's eyes were attracted, the corners of his lips were filled with a smile that couldn't be concealed, it was too hurtful, these two people.

Lin Sheng didn't have time to joke, because the words "male ghost" suddenly came out of his mind ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Got the certificate.

Old Q's face was so red that it turned purple, and he stared at the curly hair: "You still have the heart to ask me, so are you okay?"

Curly looked calm and composed: "Now is my question time, not yours, please don't divert your attention."

Zuo Ye urged: "Quickly answer."

Old Q squinted his eyes at the lie detector, adjusted his breathing, "No."

Half a minute passed, except for the movement of old Q's finger, the polygraph did not respond.

Hairy is puzzled: "Impossible, it's clearly on."

Curly's face was a little downcast.

Old Q was proud, "Prove that I'm telling the truth. I'm sorry, Comrade Curly, I'm one step ahead of you. When you solve the first problem, let's have a good communication."

Zuo Ye was surprised: "Then even if what you said is true, the green light should be on."

Ji Yaoli made up the knife: "Could it be that the battery is out."

Old Q raised his voice: "Then it's true that I didn't get the electric shock. Come on, don't guess, let's move on to the next round!"

When old Q touched the wine bottle—

"Wait!" Curly said, "The lie detector may have gotten stuck just now, let's do it again." He smiled and pressed Old Q's pig's trotters onto the lie detector.

Old Q started to stutter:

"What's stuck... I see you're talking nonsense..."

"Don't dare to do it again?" Curly Hair challenged.

Old Q's mouth trembled, and he said with great momentum, "Come on!"

Curly asked another question, Old Q bit his lip and replied: "No!"

Just like before, the green light didn't turn on, and Curly subconsciously covered the back of Old Q's hand with his hand, and shouted: "Damn! It's obviously an electric shock! You fucking act like you're okay. "

Zuo Ye and the others laughed together, clutching their stomachs, "I was almost bluffed by you!"

Ji Yaoli frowned and said with a smile: "How old are you, you are so childish."

Old Q was so angry that his mouth also let out his anger, and his face was lost.Curly grabbed a few glasses of wine, "Drink, drink!"

Old Q's neck was red, "Smelly Curly, do you dare to compete with me for drinking, tonight we will not go home until we are both drunk!"

……

Ji Yaoli shook his head, and suddenly realized that Lin Sheng hadn't spoken for a while, he turned his head subconsciously, and found that there were five or six empty glasses in front of Lin Sheng, and he was holding a half-drunk glass in his hand, pecking at it. liquor.

He snatched the glass without saying a word, Lin Sheng snorted twice unwillingly, "Mr. Ji..."

Ji Yaoli looked at his aggressive appearance, "You're drunk."

"I don't, I don't! I have a question for you!" He pouted.

Ji Yaoli got up immediately, glanced at Old Q and Curly who were crazily drinking, and said to Zuo Ye: "Look at them, I'll go back first."

Zuo Ye saw that Lin Sheng's eyes were clouded, and nodded, "Yaoli, hurry up and take your sister-in-law back to rest."

"I won't go!" Lin Sheng grimaced, his head was muddled, he forgot who Ji Yaoli was, "Rongrong, hold me, don't let him take me away." He stretched out his hand to Rongrong, pleading .

Rongrong looked at Ji Yaoli's darkened face, and burst out laughing, "Let's see each other next time, Lin Sheng, bye~"

Ji Yaoli almost carried Lin Sheng on his shoulders, dragged him outside, and began to whimper and fake cry, the kind without tears: "Help, molestation, raped the little cutie..."

It made the waiter in the clubhouse look at Ji Yaoli in a wrong way, Ji Yaoli pinched his nose tightly, "Shout again, I will deal with you right away."

Lin Sheng felt that the man next to him was very powerful, he was a man who would do what he said he would do. He was afraid, so he sucked in his breath, and then whined twice to signal that he would be obedient.

Only then did Ji Yaoli let go of his hand, and Lin Sheng was able to breathe. Seeing him wanting to take the car keys from his pocket, he patted hard, "Don't touch it! My husband gave it to me!"

Ji Yaoli paused and looked at him incredulously, "What did you say? Say it again."

Lin Sheng snorted, and said word by word: "I say! This, yes, my, old, husband, gave, gave, to, me!" He snatched back the car keys preciously.

Ji Yaoli, who had a headache from being tormented by him, laughed instantly, "Say it again."

Lin Sheng muttered strangely, "I said it was given by my husband... who are you, you, if you want me to say it, I have to say it, do I want to lose face?"

Ji Yaoli said to himself, "I finally waited for a husband to come, but it turned out that you were drunk... okay, drive my car." He then took out his pocket again.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sheng stopped him again, "You can't drink and drive!"

Ji Yaoli was stunned, "I didn't drink."

Lin Sheng shook his head seriously, "No drunk driving!"

Ji Yaoli: "..."

Lin Sheng tugged on his sleeve and shook it, "Don't drink and drive, okay?"

Ji Yaoli looked at him pursing his lips and begging himself, but he couldn't say anything bad.

When a man acts like a baby, it is the most deadly.

At this time, Lin Sheng wanted to play with him again, and if he asked him to go to Mount Emei and steal a monkey back, he would probably agree.

He couldn't, so he had to call An Qian and ask him to pick up another car in the garage.

While waiting for the car, Lin Sheng became quieter, but now Ji Yaoli is most afraid that he will suddenly become quiet...

Lin Sheng was staring at the ground in a daze.

Ji Yaoli asked: "What are you thinking?"

Lin Sheng smiled happily at him, "Is Mr. Ji going to take me to eat spicy chicken wings?"

Ji Yaoli twitched the corner of his mouth, what is this all about?The boy's thoughts were jumping so fast that he could hardly keep up.

"At this time, I remembered who I am... Do you want to eat?" He asked.

Lin Sheng nodded desperately, "I just saw velvet eating, so I wanted to eat it, but I was afraid that it would affect my figure. The professional teacher in our university is very fierce. He checks our weight every week. If we weigh a catty, we will be fined 200 yuan. dollars."

Ji Yaoli felt a pain in his heart, "Then go eat, it's okay, I won't fine you, and after you get fat, go do comedy cross talk."

Lin Sheng: "!! That's no good, I want to be a national fresh meat, don't eat it, don't eat it!!"

When An Qian drove the car to the entrance of the clubhouse, he saw under the street lamp, his boss, who had always been unsmiling, was gently stroking the boy's head. The boy's cheeks were flushed from drunkenness, and he was talking excitedly.

After getting in the car, Ji Yaoli immediately asked An Qian to drive to the nearest 24-hour fried chicken restaurant, bought a box of fried chicken, and took away Coke, all of which were handed over to Lin Sheng, "Come on, be a happy little fairy today."

Lin Sheng's eyes were straightened.

The car drove for about two kilometers and stopped at the entrance of a hotel. Ji Yaoli looked at An Qian strangely.

Lin Sheng also became vigilant: "This is not Qianhouli!"

An Qian smiled knowingly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ji, I have been busy all day today and I haven't rested yet. It is fatigue driving. Driving at night with fatigue posture is very dangerous. For the safety of you and Mr. Lin, on the way here, I reserved a deluxe room for the two of you to rest in. I wish you a pleasant evening."

Ji Yaoli looked at An Qian handing over the room card, raised his eyebrows, "The arrangement is thoughtful."

"But..." Lin Sheng was anxious and wanted to speak, but Ji Yaoli had already snatched the card, and threw down a sentence: "Assistant An has worked hard, the year-end bonus has been doubled."

He pulled Lin Sheng out of the car.

On the way to the room, Lin Sheng had no strength in his feet, and he was still dragged by Ji Yaoli, and he kept thinking:

"The grass at home hasn't been watered yet, so I don't worry."

Ji Yaoli: "You haven't watered for several days, this day is not bad."

"I forgot to close the door when I came out, I don't worry."

Ji Yaoli: "There's nothing to steal from that dilapidated house."

……

The two came to room 520, Ji Yaoli swiped his card, and the door opened with a "ding-".

Lin Sheng finally said what was in his heart, "I don't trust you... Mr. Ji, I'm not someone who can be bought with a box of spicy chicken wings."

Ji Yaoli thought it was funny, "It's me who should be worried. If you are full of blood and put me on the bed thinking about this and that, am I going to satisfy you or not?"

Lin Sheng's face became even redder, and he moved his lips to retort. The moment the door opened, both of them froze in place—

The room was filled with ambiguous red light, and there was a large round bed in the shape of a shell in the center. Above the bed was a soft drapery, and the aromatherapy that made people's blood gushing rushed towards them. Everyone told them that this was a couple's suite! ! !

Ji Yaoli: An Qian, you... are becoming more and more reliable.

The door automatically closed due to gravity, and there was a bang behind the two of them, and Lin Sheng began to whimper and cry again:

"You have a dirty heart."

Ji Yaoli:?

Lin Sheng stepped back in disbelief: "Sure enough, I treat you as my boss, and you fucking want to fuck me!"

Ji Yaoli: "..."