Chapter 134 Mr. Qing is crying and looking for comfort again! (32)

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'Director Yu doesn't want to live anymore? This wine is for a few of us to drink together. '

Xing Zhaizhai ate an orange and stared at the wine in Director Yu's hand. The wine bottle was in a transparent glass bottle. The color of the wine inside was amber, about 300ml.

Sunflower also felt something strange. Yu Dao did not seek death by giving the medicine. He checked to see if there was any fatal medicine in the wine. There was nothing wrong with the wine.

[There is no problem with the wine. 】

Xing Zhaizhai picked up a small piece of dessert in front of him: "What kind of wine is this?"

Jing Yao shook his head, there were no words, and he couldn't smell the alcohol, so he couldn't tell.

"Hehehe...this is a good wine that I have treasured...for five years."

Director Yu was staggering to stand up, but Jing Yu quickly pulled him back to his seat, fearing that he would become drunk in the next second.

[Zai Zai is a health wine. 】

Healthy wine?

The bottle doesn't look like it has been opened. Who drugged it? How?

Unless, Xing Zhaizhai turned to Qing Su: "Are you allergic to health wine?"

"Um."

Qingsu nodded, with no reaction on his face, but secretly happy in his heart.

How did Zhai Zhai know that he was allergic to health wine? This matter has not been made public on the Internet. Only people who are very familiar with it know that he is allergic to health wine. Even his cousin does not know.

Did Zhai Zhai find an agent to get to know him? No, the agent will tell him immediately when this happens.

Inexplicably, Xing Zhaizhai saw through the emotions hidden under his surface. This man was in a good mood one second, but turned into a rainy day the next second.

"That's health wine, don't drink it."

"Okay, I won't drink."

Qingsu's eyes were bright and she responded obediently. She had already entered the strict hendom mode before they were together.

[Beep - Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission. Reward: 5% progress bar, 20% in total. Come on host, you are the best! 】

Sunflower is embarrassed, how can it change its data randomly?

Xing Zhaizhai: '...is this a mission? When I came here, I had already filled my brain with a lot of ridiculous plots. That’s it now? '

The sunflowers are in ruins: [That’s it. 】

It also didn't expect that this was obviously sending a progress note to Zai Zai.

The two of them looked like a young couple. Jing Yao smiled like an aunt: "Senior Qing, your memory is not very good. If you can remember what you are allergic to, you are very careful."

Jing Yuxu patted his sister on the head. He hadn't even figured out whether the person opposite him was a good man, but this sister had been the matchmaker first.

Director Yu raised his drunken face and revealed his cousin's little secret without any hesitation: "Don't look at it, my cousin always avoids strangers and likes to be alone. I secretly tell you that he..."

Director Yu burped and paused. Qingsu had a bad premonition and picked up the green dates in an attempt to block his words.

"He likes to watch Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf... hiccup~ he watches every episode." Director Yu turned his face away from his feeding.

"Puff"

Jing Yao covered her mouth and snickered. Unexpectedly, Senior Qing, the immortal man, actually liked watching cartoons.

Qingsu was told a little secret in public, and she wanted to blow her cousin's head. She endured the shame to see Zhai Zhai's reaction.

Will she feel childish? Will you hate him? Will you look down on him?

Jing Yu was observing Qing Su's every move, and felt a little better when he heard that this man liked to watch such childish cartoons.

He remembered that the kid next door watched cartoons every day and would get angry if he didn't watch them. Subconsciously, he felt that cartoons were for immature people.

Sunflower's cute eyes rolled around: [Zaizai, please tell me that cartoons are very childish. 】

"I like Lazy Sheep."