Chapter 1702 (1/2)

”This is my wine.”

Feng Yi looked at mo'an's shaky fingers. She pointed to the bed for a while and the tea table for a while. Anyway, she didn't point to the wine cup in his hand.

”I don't care! Yours is mine! I want to drink!”

Mo'an's red face was like a cooked prawn, struggling to sit up.

She's so drunk that she can't sit up so easily.

”Dong!” With a dull sound, the empty glass she had held in her hand fell off and fell on the carpet.

Feng Yi did not reach out to help her, but looked at her with a smile from the corners of his eyes and struggled to get up.

He watched it like a play for five minutes, and moan didn't get up and sit.

He tried his best to think about it, but he was exhausted and ended up in failure. Mo'an abandoned himself and couldn't get up at all.

”I want to drink, drink! Brother Yi, brother... I want, I want... Wine.”

Mo'an was so drunk that he stuttered.

She also reached out to grab Feng Yi's red wine.

But now she is soft, let alone rob. Even if she sends the wine to her, she may not be able to take it up and drink it.

”Do you really want to drink?”

Feng Yi gently shook the only mouthful of red wine in the glass.

”Yes! I want...”

Mo'an was so drunk that his eyes narrowed, his eyes were loose and misty, and stretched out his hand to Feng Yi, as if he wanted to hold him.

”OK.”

After a simple word promised her, Feng Yi Yang's neck poured the wine into his mouth.

“……”