"Ouch, why are you so drunk? Come on, Shu Ming, help him upstairs!!!!!!!!!!"
Lan Xinyi stepped forward to support Xiahou Qiyang with a distressed look on her face, while calling Li Shuming to help.
Li Shuming obediently stepped forward and took Xiahou Qiyang from Li Jiao, "Hey, young man, why are you drinking so much wine????"
"Drink, keep drinking, woman, let's drink, for, for the future, for the future, wow..."
As Xiahou Qiyang was talking, he suddenly vomited. Li Jiao beside him was vomited all over his body before he could react...
"You, you bastard!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Li Jiao angrily stretched out her hand, about to slap Xiahou Qiyang, but Lan Xinyi could only stop him...
"Silly girl, do you still want to marry into the Xiahou family?"
"I, wuwu, I don't care. He has done something sorry for me and he wants to apologize to me. Now he not only refuses to apologize to me, but also talks nonsense to make me angry. How can you all stand on his side, wuwu"
Woo..."
"Stupid girl, this man wants to be pampered and snatched away. If you act so nonsense, you will only send him to the arms of other women. Come on, help your father help him go upstairs, and give him some sobering soup.
…”
"Mom..."
"Go!!" Lan Xinyi pushed her daughter angrily.
How come this stupid daughter doesn’t have the glory of half a year like she did back then?
Back then, I had snatched Li Shuming, who was already a husband, from someone else.
Now, not only does my daughter not have the potential to be a threesome, she is actually threatened by other women????????????
She really lost Lan Xinyi’s face!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Li Jiao had never seen Lan Xinyi angry with her. Although she was dissatisfied, she still obediently stepped forward to support Xiahou Qiyang and helped him up the stairs little by little.
Li Shuming brought Xiahou Qiyang into his daughter's room and quickly left.
"Daughter, forget about the hangover soup. This drunken love is real, so take advantage of it..."
Li Shuming said, withdrew with a smile on his face, and locked the door behind him...
"Hey, hey..."
Just as Li Jiao was about to turn around, she was hugged by Xiahou Qiyang, turned over, and pressed him down...
"Smelly man, what do you want to do? You smell like alcohol, go and take a shower..."