Mr.Cheng, I just want to be your baby

Huo Nuan and ye Xiaoke have known each other since childhood, but they belong to the kind who doesn't like everyone.

Ye Xiaoke doesn't like Huo Wengao's cold clothes.

Huo Nuan doesn't like Ye Xiaoke. He hangs out with boys all day. He says it sounds good because he has a good personality and good popularity, and it sounds bad because he is romantic.

But today, two people who don't like each other rarely eat at the same table.

Although Jing Yi and ye Xiaoke are in the same class, they are not familiar with each other. Before Jing Yi and ye Fei knew each other, they were just classmates and acquaintances.

Ye Xiaoke lifted the glass in his hand and filled a glass of Baijiu. "Come here, drink this wine, smile and kill your enemies!"

"I'll do it first, and you all hurry!"

His neck was raised and he took a few mouthfuls, which was quite forthright.

Ye Shilin and his wife implement a stocking policy for their two children. As long as they don't do anything that violates the law and ethics, they can do whatever they want.

Therefore, under this policy, ye Xiaoke grew up like this at will. He is righteous and forthright, and some boys have the same character.

Put down the glass, ye Xiaoke frowned slightly, put a piece of meat in his mouth and said vaguely, "what are you still stunned? Drink it quickly!"

Jingyi sat on her left hand, and there was a glass of Baijiu on the table. It was all afraid of watching.

Don't mention a girl, it's a man, afraid to see that a big and full glass of Baijiu is also issued.

This is not boiled water. If you drink 52 degree alcohol into your stomach, you know what it tastes like.

Jingyi shook her head in fear, and she could not drink baijiu.

She was sure that if she drank this cup into her stomach, she would definitely die drunk.

And the more terrible thing than drunk death is still behind. If you don't say anything else, you can't run away when you go home.

"I don't drink, you drink..."

Before Jing Yi finished his words, someone hissed.

Huo lung, with a face of ridicule, lifted up a glass of Baijiu and drank it in one gulp.

"Miss Huo is refreshing!" Ye Xiaoke clapped his hands, followed by the four small fresh meat on the table, and immediately gave Huo another cup.

"Miss Jing, you should hurry up too. What's it like? Drink it quickly! Look how forthright Miss Huo is!"

Jing smiled faintly, "there's no way. It's just such a pinch."

She resolutely refused to drink, because she knew that after drinking this cup, there would be n cups waiting for her.

Ye Xiaoke winked at the handsome little five sitting on the other side of Jing. Xiao five immediately smiled and picked up Jing Yi's wine cup. However, before he could persuade him to drink, the wine cup in his hand was suddenly taken away. Turning his head, he saw a tall man standing behind him, shivering all over, "you..."

Chengjingzhou held the wine glass expressionless, turned his hand slightly, and a glass of wine poured down from Xiaowu's head.

Little five scolded "shit". Before he stood up, his head was "pounded" on the table, screaming with pain.

Ye Xiaoke immediately stood up and shouted, "Mr. Cheng, let go of my friend!"

Chengjingzhou glanced at her coldly and didn't let go.

"Jing Yi!" Ye Xiaoke was so anxious that he grabbed Jing Yi's arm. "Tell him about him and let him let go."

Jing Yi hung his eyes and stared at the table. His hands under the table were pinched together without saying a word.

Xiao Wu's cry was louder. Ye Xiaoke grabbed Jing Yi's arm hard. Across the thick clothes, Jing Yi felt that her arm was hurt. She twisted her eyebrows, moved her arm and said in a deep voice, "let go."

This is a pun on Ye Xiaoke and chengjingzhou.