Actually, Kong Demin wanted to drink long ago, but it's not convenient for him to go out now.
When his stepmother brought two bottles of wine and even helped pour it, Kong Demin didn't refuse anymore.
He almost finished a bottle, Yu Jing was sleepy, and Meng Xiu Fen coaxed the child to sleep. Now, only he was left in the living room, and with the wine hitting him, he casually took off his shirt, still wearing a vest, drinking by himself, feeling rather good.
He didn't plan to drink the second bottle. His drinking capacity was average, but he knew he couldn't get drunk; that wouldn't be good.
Standing up, he felt a little dizzy and wanted to clean up the table.
At this moment, Meng Xiu Fen came out. "Demin, don't bother, I'll handle it. Why did you stop drinking?"
"Mom, I'm a bit drunk already. I'm afraid if I drink more, I'll start missing Shuling."
