Chapter Seventy-Three: Active Six
"Lan Yilin, what are you doing? Your eyes are so red!" Ye Chuqing came to meet for the first time, and her expression seemed to blame her for being ignorant.
But now, Lan Yilin was not in the mood and had to take care of her emotions. With a push, she walked to the handsome man Ichiki who was sitting lazily on the soft sofa. She had a very slacking temperament and roared in a low voice: "I'll invite you to drink, bring me all the wine in, let's fight!"
"Okay!" The man raised his eyebrows and agreed
So, a beer competition about a man and a woman started like this. Red wine, white wine, beer, famous wines from all over the country are lined up like a competition, generally speaking, if you really want to fight for wine, the first choice of beer that is least drunk, but Lan Yilin is not. She picked up the liquor with the highest alcohol content this time. She was not fighting for wine, but the pain in her heart that wanted to tear her apart.
It’s good to be drunk, it’s good to be drunk...
If you are drunk, you can end it all. You don’t have to think about anything. You sleep until the sky is shining brightly. Who doesn’t want such a life?
She just wants it!
An hour later, only two bottles of wine on the stage were killed, and a woman turned dizzy and cried and wanted to go home. The person who promised to fight for the wine was holding a goblet and gracefully tasting the latest top-notch red wine shipped over, and then looking at the watch, counting down strangely
On the side, Ye Chuqing looked at it for no reason, and was about to ask what the mysterious and beautiful man was doing. The door was pushed open by someone outside, and then a handsome face with anger appeared in their eyes.
Ye Chuqing subconsciously shrank her shoulders, but her eyes were staring at Sheng Yu who was walking in. This was the first time she had seen Sheng Yu. Although she was asleep at the Sheng family two days ago, the two had never met each other head-on. To be honest, she was shocked by Sheng Yu's strong aura of coldness.
"Hello, Mr. Sheng!" Yixi greeted him and politely extended his hand.
"Hello!" Sheng Yu looked at Lan Yilin who was drunk and ignorant of human affairs, and also held her white big hand perfunctorily. Then he bent down and picked up his wife horizontally, and pointed at the beautiful man dressed in the waiter: "My wife is so drunk, I've troubled you just now!"
"It's okay, they're all friends!" He smiled harmlessly, leaving the way out
"Shengyu..." Ye Chuqing chased after him and called out. When Sheng Yu turned around coldly, she smiled charmingly and added two more words: "...brother-in-law!"
Lan Yilin is one year older than her, and she has never called her brother-in-law.
When he heard his brother-in-law, Sheng Yu was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he was a little uncomfortable, but soon, he put his attention back in his arms and muttered to drink, and to fight for a life-and-death woman, his brows gradually frowning.
It seems that he needs to teach his wife a lesson so that she can understand what can and cannot be done as a pregnant woman.
Chapter completed!