"Oh, you can't touch her yet." Nangong Xing'er let go of her little face, hugged her chest with her hands, leaned back, and gently moved her eyes to Mo Yang, who was standing behind Feng Baobei.

She tilted her head, smiled softly at Mo Yang, raised her brows and said, "You should also sit down. We all travel around the world. Since we meet here, we are friends. Waiter, please prepare

Here are two sets of cutlery."

Mo Yang nodded and winked at Feng Baobao.

Baby Feng saw him blinking, and she also blinked, and then asked: "What's wrong with you? Are there sand in your eyes or something wrong with your eyes?"

Mo Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Little miss, I was invited to sit down, should you move your..."

"Oh." Feng Baobei moved her body, getting closer to Long Yi, and then smiled at Long Yi, which looked silly but still had an innocent beauty.

Long Yi asked the waiter for a large wine bowl.

After the waiter brought it, he placed the bowl in front of Feng Baobao, poured a large bowl of wine into the bowl, and asked, "Do you know how to drink?"

"Yes, yes." Baby Feng nodded without thinking too much.

"Then, let's talk about something." Long Yi raised his eyebrows, and a cunning light quickly flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Feng Baobao asked.

"If you get me drunk, I will marry you. If I get you drunk..."

"Marry me!" Feng Baobao immediately slapped the table and said with a smile.

Mo Yang felt deeply that this princess was just like what the God of Creation said, she couldn't take it out of the house.

I really can't take it out.

As soon as she comes out, all the eighteen generations of her ancestors will be humiliated by her.

"Miss, you're wrong. You should say this. If you get me drunk, I will marry you. If I get you drunk, you will marry me." Mo Yang corrected Feng Baobao's slip of the tongue.

But in Feng Baobao's eyes, aren't what he said and what Mo Yang said have the same truth?

"But I won't drink with you." Feng Baobei bit her lip and said with a frown.

Long Yi picked up the wine, tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "How about you drink with me and listen to what I have to say before you speak. If I get you drunk, you have to repay my kindness in my own way. How about that?"

"No." Feng Baobao said, "I don't know how to drink. I don't drink."

She pushed away the wine bowl in front of her, and Mo Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the little princess did not choose to agree to him, otherwise...

No, no, that’s not right!

If she gets him drunk, she will marry him.

That's not a good thing.

The marriage of the little princess has always been designated by the God of Creation, and her marriage partner is also the son of the most famous priest in the world of gods: Mr. Jingyang.

"Then you don't even have a chance." Long Yi said calmly: "How can a woman who doesn't even have such courage deserve to be my woman?"

"You..." Feng Baobao lowered his head and looked at the bowl of wine in front of him.

Whenever she drinks, she has to ask for a glass.

"Then, I'll take a small sip, and you take a big bowl. I'm a woman, and it's only natural for a young master to let women go. Do you think so?" He turned around and said to Nangong Xing'er.

Nangong Xing'er laughed softly a few times, but didn't say anything else to the girl.

Long Yi also obeyed her wishes.

There is nothing better than competing with him, just don't compete with him for wine. He never pours a thousand cups and drinks wine as water.

She held a large bowl of wine, thinking that as long as she didn't drink the glass, she couldn't pour it.
Chapter completed!