Seeing the apprentice's figure about to disappear at the door of the studio, Mao Yiding finally couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Humph, I think it was better when I was in high school, as sensible as a little lamb, but it's better now. The longer I grow, the better." Dai Viet is being unreasonable, either he is against me or his elbows are turned outward. "
Victor has excellent ears, so he can hear the sounds behind him clearly. He was silent for a moment at the door, and finally couldn't help but smile, breaking the tense expression he had just held.
He sighed softly, turned around and sat down next to Mao Yiding. The latter turned his face awkwardly, with an expression like an awkward child.
"It's not like my wife and I don't let you drink," Victor wanted to coax him, so he said in a very light tone, "but you can't drink like this, right? Think about it carefully, you had three highs during the physical examination the year before last, and last year Not to mention, the doctor directly told you to drink less alcohol. After all, your liver is no longer what it used to be. "
"If this wine is a good thing, let alone buying it yourself, my wife and I will definitely not stop you like this, but the problem is that it is not good for your health, right?"
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