C325 Lin Qifan(13)

After three rounds of drinking, Mo Jiujiu put her arms around Tian Lei's neck. The standard posture of a typical manly woman would pat Tian Lei's shoulder from time to time. "Uncle Tian. It's not that I'm talking about you, but just your family's matter. I've heard my father mention it many times. We're drinking right now. Let's talk business, you. . . Don't talk about my family or your family.