I knew I brought red wine last time.
After thinking, the dishes were put on the table one by one. After the last one came, Mao Jialan took off her apron, opened the chair next to Kangkang, and greeted Xiang Yiqing with a smile: “Let’s eat.”
Xiang Yi lightly nodded and nodded, reaching out for chopsticks, Xin Hailong suddenly interrupted his movement, “Wait a minute.”
Xiang Yiqing’s movements stopped and his eyes looked at Xin Hailong.
I saw him lying on the table with one hand, holding the wine glass in the other hand, and raising it to face him, just staring at him and pursing his lips.
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