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204. Weird Yan Rong 9

Yan Rong seemed to understand the dilemma she was talking about, and sighed, "Even if it is very difficult to make a choice, in the end, you still have to make up your mind." Looking steadily at her hazy eyes, Yan Rong said

Pressing the question, "If, as you said, one day you really have to make a choice between Yan Xi and your relatives, what should you do?"

Tao Xiaowei smiled miserably and slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling involuntarily, "I said, being a bad guy is my only choice."

Yan Rong breathed a sigh of relief and took the crystal cup from her hand to prevent the drunken bride-to-be from accidentally dropping it. "Little cutie, don't you still understand the difference between liking and love?" He looked at her again.

The seventh brother clenched his fists and almost rushed over to beat him, "I think you must have understood very well."

Tao Xiaowei's body suddenly fell. Yan Xi spread his arms to catch her limp body, leaned over and picked her up, including her cold feet.

She was drunk, maybe she had been drunk a long time ago and fell asleep. She relied on instinct to support her conversation with Yan Rong. When he finally broke through her defenses without hesitation, she revealed what Tao Xiaowei had long known in her heart.

When she thought clearly but refused to admit the knot in her heart, she could no longer hold on and allowed the sleepiness to invade her.[

"Seventh brother, just laugh if you want. Why endure so much trouble!" It was rare to tease Yan Xi. His hands were busy hugging his wife and would not be free to commit murder. Yan Rong would not let go of this golden opportunity.

."You are lucky to have found such an interesting little girl."

"You're lucky, you still have teeth to chew roast chicken."

Hearing Yan Xi's cool tone, Yan Rong covered his mouth vigilantly, fearing that the white teeth of this popular girl would wave goodbye to him in the next second. He took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance from Yan Xi, and then spoke again.

Open your mouth and continue what you just left unfinished

Ridiculing, "But you are not a qualified husband in other people's hearts. Lao Qi, I'm not telling you. Marrying a wife has to be done on your own terms. The threat of violence is exactly what I said.

A twisted melon is not sweet."

Yan Xi hugged Tao Xiaowei, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"Lao Qiyou, since you have decided to marry this little cutie, you'd better spend more time to resolve her uneasiness. Otherwise, don't blame your brother for not warning you, be careful one day..."

"Noisy!" Yan Xi snorted coldly.

In the darkness, a leaf pierced the sky and approached Yan Rong silently. When he realized it, he was so close that he could not dodge and was hit in his acupuncture point. He kept holding the wine bottle with one hand and pinching his waist with the other, with half of his legs still intact.

He was leaning on the tree stump in an awkward position and exclaimed, "Old Qi, why are you touching my acupuncture points? Untie me quickly. Hey, didn't you hear me? This is very uncomfortable."


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