With one hand still twirling her hair, sang Xia was buried in his arms. She was so tired that she did not even want to lift her little finger.
"Don't drink so much!"
Qin shuangshuang glared at him while driving.
Rong bei took another sip. Not only did he not listen, but he also had no expression on his face. Instead, he handed the wine to her. Qin shuangshuang glared at him and finally shook her head helplessly. She took the wine and drank it while driving.
Then, he passed it to the back.
Rong Zhan reached out to take it and drank it without hesitation. The spicy liquid flowed down his chin. In the end, he drank it all in one go and threw the bottle aside.
Then, he lowered his head and kissed sang Xia on the lips with his thin lips, leaving only a little for her. Before sang Xia could swallow it, it disappeared, leaving only the fragrance of the wine in her mouth.
Rong Zhan whispered in her ear, " from now on, you're a member of the Rong family.