After a few rounds of drinking, Yao Ye came over from the opposite side to join us.
"Yao Ye." Gao Dashuai's face was a bit red from drinking. Since he didn't have work the next day, he pulled Yao Ye to sit down and drink together.
Yao Ye smiled, "I can't drink, are you trying to make me sick by making me drink?"
Gao Dashuai pointed his finger at his face, his drunken eyes looking at him, "You're talking nonsense. Everyone knows it's your wife who doesn't let you drink."
Raising his eyebrows, Yao Ye joked, "Do I let my wife control me?"
In Yao Ye's house, the husband was strict, but Yao Ye cared for his wife and couldn't bear to make her unhappy. Knowing that Shen Jiayin didn't like it, he wouldn't do it, including drinking.
Little Baozi finished the rice in his bowl and jumped off the chair by himself. Seeing that Bai Lu wasn't around, Yao Ye asked, "Where's his mom?"
"On the phone, since just now, in the room," Gao Dashuai whispered into Yao Ye's ear.
