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Chapter 433: In ancient times, imperial concubines were drunk, but now there are wanton drunks

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    Helian Nie's eyes fell on the wine bottle of the little girl's little finger, her brows raised, and she reminded her patiently,

    "This is wine."

    "Well, Sisi knows, this is what Sisi wants to drink."

    A certain nodded wantonly, she answered seriously, her little face was firm in her eyes, she is a cutie, she just wants to drink away her sorrows!  Embolden yourself with wine!

    "Are you on leave?"

    He Lianxie unceremoniously pinched the little girl's little cheek. She is only six years old and wants to drink. If she gets older in the future, is that okay?

    A certain place: stare~

    Sisi didn't speak, just looked at his father so pitifully, would his father give Sisi a drink?

    Helian Nie was amused by the serious and serious appearance of the little girl, laughed lowly, and pinched a certain wanton cheek again,

    "Do you really want to drink?"

    "Hmm!" A certain Sisi answered firmly, it doesn't matter whether he is guilty or not, the important thing is that Sisi wants to taste the taste of wine.

    Helian Nie's long and narrow peach eyes were stained with joking, looking at a certain wanton with a serious face, his smile grew stronger, and he lifted his jaw slightly,

    "Drink, take a sip."

    With Helian Nie's permission, Sisi Sisi sat up straight, holding the dragon-print wine bottle in her small hands, took a deep breath,

    "Huh~!"

    Looking up her little face, "Gudong Gudong Gudong~!"

    A certain Sisi took three sips and two sips, and drank the wine in the wine bottle to the bottom. Heliane wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

    Nanrong Jinghua who was sitting on the seat, his gaze under the long silk, since the little girl looked over, has been on the little girl and never left,

    Seeing the little girl drank the wine, there was a flash of astonishment on the god's face, the slender body of Qingjun was slightly stunned, and the fingers holding the wine bottle gradually tightened,

    Ah Sheng, what's wrong?  But because he knew that he was detaining those men, he was angry with himself.

    "Huh, father, it's a bit spicy."

    A certain Sisi put the wine bottle back on the desk, spit out her little pink tongue, and fanned it with her little hands.

    Helian Nie looked at the little girl beside him with a complicated face, stretched out his bony fingers, and poked the little girl's forehead,

    "drunk?"

    "How is it possible, Sisi just had a drink, and Sisi thinks that Sisi can have another drink!"

    A certain chubby little man waved his hand chicly, with a small appearance, quite a bit of the air of Helian Nie who has just ruled the world.

    Helianne: A Loving Father Smiles.jpg

    Very well, drunk.

    With knuckle fingers, he rubbed his aching temples, and with a big hand, he brought a certain Sisi, who was eager to try and pour wine from the jug by himself, back to his seat.

    "Sit down." A certain villain tyrant was chilling.

    "But," a certain Sisi pursed her mouth, wanting to refute.

    "No, but." Helian Nie now wanted to take a bamboo stick and give this ugly thing a fatherly education.

    "Father, want to think about it," Sisi wanted to have another drink, thinking that he could do it.

    "No, you don't want to." A certain villain tyrant gritted his teeth, picked up a slice of venison with chopsticks, and stuffed it into the little girl's little mouth that was still about to chatter.

    "Wow," a certain Sisi ate a mouthful of delicious venison, her curled eyelashes flickered, her grape-like moist eyes blinked in confusion,

    The small mouth subconsciously chewed for a while, and then chewed again, ang, ho ho eat~

    Just like that, a certain restaurant stopped clamoring for a drink, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and quietly picked up the fragrant venison and ate it.

    Although the chopsticks were held crookedly, a restaurant managed to eat the meat, and the cheeks and cheeks were bulging, like a greedy little squirrel.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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