Zhang Zhiqin muttered to herself, then her eyes widened:
"Fuck, why is Aunt Xian drinking? Huh? She looks like she's still crying!"
Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his eyes and suddenly found that the white clouds were gone and everything around him became dark. He was not in the clouds, but lying on the sofa.
But that fairy aunt... actually exists!
"Hehe... wu... hehe."
"Aunt Xian" sat on the ground, her head resting on her thighs, holding a bottle of red wine, and blowing directly into the bottle without a glass.
And while drinking, he seemed to be crying.
Zhang Zhiqin rubbed her eyes again, only then was she sure that she was not dreaming.
Mo Yan, who is scarier than the female devil, is actually crying?
"Sister Mo..."
Zhang Zhiqin asked softly:
"Are you okay?"
Mo Yan sat up, glanced sideways at Zhang Zhiqin, with tears on her face, and handed the bottle of wine in her hand to Zhang Zhiqin.
"Drink with me."
Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a moment and didn't take the bottle of wine. He thought, I'm about to fall asleep and go find the real fairy. Who has time to drink with you?
"Please, will you?"
Two lines of tears suddenly rolled down Mo Yan's eyes.
"Don't cry, I'll drink with you."
Zhang Zhiqin was suddenly at a loss as to what to do. He didn't know what to do when a girl started crying, let alone how to face the crying "Aunt Xian".
He took the bottle, took a sip, and was about to speak when he heard Mo Yan say faintly:
"Do you want to hear a joke?"
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