Mr. Fubai is also called Mr. Drinker.
The emphasis on color and lightness of description are all gone, and it lingers in the flower-scented restaurant.
The world says: "Dandy boy!"
Being idle, spending a lot of money, being undisciplined and absurd!
How dare you defend yourself?
Why don't you just defend yourself?
The real person said: "Excommunicate the immortal!"
The young master was originally a man from heaven, but he was relegated to this place and suffered filth. The temperament is arrogant and undistorted, and the white clothes are floating in the clouds and drunk. Isn't it worthless? It's really worth a thousand pieces of gold. The immortal was depressed and had to drink to relieve his sorrow.
Song Yu said: "What the real person said is really ridiculous! My Bai'er has lived a good life since she met me. Bai'er, right." (Pull him closer)
Bai Fu said: "(Glanced) (Someone looked expectantly) Cough."
Song Yu: "Huh?"
Bai Fu: "Yes."
Song Yu (smiling with satisfaction): "My Bai'er is so cheerful. Bai'er is good. Come on, give me a kiss."
Bai Fu (kissing back not to be outdone)
The two people were already involved in a fierce fight (the author shyly covered his eyebrows with his hands)