Cen Bowen sat down idly and began to drink by himself, giving up on himself, blaming others and feeling sad about the passing of time.
It's like everyone's life is full of joy.
He is the worst!
He was sad that he drank a whole bottle of pothead by himself.
It's time to go home.
Cen Bowen was actually drunk!
Aunt Wang's son helped him get into the car. Cen Bowen stuck his butt out and grumbled, "I'm not getting in! You're all trying to trick me. If I get in, I won't be able to get out!"
"Pirate ships! They're all pirate ships!"
"Don't run away, Cao thief! Let's fight for another three rounds!"
Aunt Wang's son quickly covered Cen Bowen's mouth.
This guy actually stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of his hand.
Aunt Wang's son was terrified.
His face was extremely pale.
He stood there for a long time without making any movement.
He thought Cen Bowen was crazy.
Huo Tianqi pulled the car door and said, "Deputy Battalion Commander Cen, get in the car."
She also saw that Aunt Wang's son was about to cry.
Thinking of helping out.
Otherwise, I'll go crazy again.
Cen Bowen turned around unsteadily when he heard the sound, and with the smell of alcohol on his body, he leaned towards Huo Tianqi.
"You... do you believe me?"
Cen Bowen spoke incoherently, his tone aggrieved: "I really... I really don't want that!"
This time, Huo Tianqi was also scared.
Two people stood beside Cen Bowen in a daze.
He himself had no idea and was still leaning towards Huo Tianqi.
But before Cen Bowen could lean over, he was kicked hard in the butt, and his upper body fell directly into the car.
As soon as Cen Bowen climbed out of the car, his father shouted, "Who is it? You want to plot against me again! Do you know that I am a little..."
He didn't finish his words.
The car door slammed shut just a centimeter from his nose.
Cen Bowen fell directly into the gap between the car seats.
Just fell asleep like that.
Song Yiyi clapped her hands and said, "Take it away."
She had a sense of pleasure in the reversal of fortune.
This scene inexplicably reminded her of the time when Kang Ying jumped off the building, and Cen Bowen was also sitting in the car.
But this time is different from that time.
Cen Yue stood behind her, not to stop her, but to protect her.
Song Yiyi's butt hurts when she thinks about it.
She raised her head and slapped Cen Yue on the butt in front of everyone.
“Comfortable!”
Song Yiyi didn't explain and left after taking the photo.
Cen Yue stood there in shame and anger, almost running away.
But he gritted his teeth and hurried after his wife. After all, he had two wives now and he had too much to worry about.
When Song Yiyi was four months old, her stomach felt like she was bloated.
It was cold then, so if you put on more clothes, it wouldn't be noticeable at all.
But as the weather gradually got warmer, Song Yiyi's belly suddenly grew bigger.
It's like blowing up a ball.
She also began to experience many inconveniences because of her belly.
The two went to the hospital, and the director said it was a normal phenomenon and the child was fine.
It's just... absorbing the energy.
Commonly known as eating too much.
The spring outing ended safely.
I never bring anything from home except the necessities.
Cen Yue said that.
He moved the TV, refrigerator and washing machine into Gu Chengze's yard.
Including that bike.
Song Yiyi felt it was a waste. "My brother Ji is not at home, so the furniture and appliances need to be used all the time, otherwise they will break down easily."
"Besides, we've already used half of the stuff, so it wouldn't be appropriate to just give it away."
Who wants to use something that has been used by others?
There's always a sense of being unable to return goods without giving any reason within seven days.
Cen Yue pursed his lips and asked her a question: "Wife, do you still want to come?"
Song Yiyi blurted out: "Yes."
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