After Wu Qiuyao finished speaking, he picked up the red wine on the table and drank it in big mouthfuls. Ke Yihan stood up, held his hand and said, "Wu Qiuyao, stop drinking, you are already drunk."
The hand was thrown away, Wu Qiuyao looked at Ke Yihan and said with a smile: "I am definitely not the most pitiful here. The most pitiful one is Yan Mengzhen. Haha, I don't have Ke Yihan's love, she is the most pitiful
Yes, Ke Yihan, I think you are the stupidest person. If you don’t know how to cherish a woman like Yan Mengzhen, you just choose Yan Ning. If a man is a man, you are blind."
"Wu Qiuyao, what were you talking about?" Yan Ning said unhappily.
She and Ke Yihan were originally in love. What does it mean that men would choose Yan Mengzhen? Humph, is that good for that woman? Do you think men all over the world should surround her? They get drunk when they get drunk, but say
She would be upset if she said these words.
"You can't compare to Yan Mengzhen, but you can't compare to Yan Mengzhen at all. Haha, Ke Yihan, there will be retribution in this world. You once tortured Yan Mengzhen like that, and she will treat you like this in the future. I lost my love for you.
You won't get it, you are also a poor person. No, a poor person must have something hateful. If you hurt Yan Mengzhen, it is not worth pity." Wu Qiuyao said with a smile.
"You are really drunk." Ke Yihan said with a frown.
"Brother, brother, I really envy you, I envy you as Yan Mengzhen's husband, I envy Yan Meng's crazy love for you, I envy you for your successful marriage, and I also envy your entangled relationship, but unfortunately I will never return to it again.
It exists, Yan Mengzhen, I love you." Wu Qiuyao roared loudly.
"The vixen is a vixen. A good wedding will be destroyed. Fortunately, the bride is not here, otherwise she would not have suffered a hardship." Yan Ning said angrily.
"Shut up." Nangong Chen said unhappily.
"What? Am I wrong? Shouldn't it be a vixen? Look at you guys? Yan Mengzhen is not the only one in this world, why do they all surround her? Wu Qiuyao? Nangong Chen? And me
Ke Yihan, as for it? Yan Mengzhen, look at you, there is always a way for other men to stop wanting to stop you. I really don’t think this is a good thing? Today is Xu Qianxue’s wedding, I hope you don’t hurt her because of you.” Yan Ning looked
Yan Mengzhen said very directly.
Yan Mengzhen sighed. She didn't want to, but she didn't expect Wu Qiuyao to say these words. She held Nangong Chen's hand and whispered: "Why don't we go first, I think this is not good."
Nangong Chen nodded and was about to leave when the door was opened. Xu Qianxue walked in wearing a white dress. She looked like a fairy coming from the sky, beautiful enough to the bone.
Wu Qiuyao turned around and looked at Xu Qianxue's appearance. He stumbled over, hugged her waist, and said with a smile: "Look, this is my bride Xu Qianxue. I have to admit that it's really beautiful.
, so beautiful that I can't bear to look at it, but no matter how beautiful you are, I don't love you, I love her."
Wu Qiuyao pointed at Yan Mengzhen and said with a smile. Xu Qianxue looked at Yan Mengzhen's eyes without moving. Nangong Chen instinctively pulled Yan Mengzhen behind him. Before he could speak, Xu Qianxue said directly: "Chen, you understand me,
Don’t talk to her, otherwise it will only backfire. Let’s sit there. Today’s wedding, I hope this meal is suitable for your appetite.”
The brides all spoke, and everyone sat down.
Xu Qianxue dragged Wu Qiuyao to sit on the seat, picked up the red wine on the table, and said with a smile: "The red wine is all the best, it is also rare. I specially brought a lot of bottles over. I know, this marriage is over.
I also know that everyone here is full of worries. Today we will stop drinking. All the worries will be dealt with when we wake up tomorrow. Whether you are happy or unhappy, you will forget all of them at this moment.
I want you to get drunk all the time.”
"Xue'er." Nangong Chen called in a low voice.
Xu Qianxue's nose suddenly became sore, she wiped her tears, drank red wine in big gulps, and drank half a bottle.
She held the bottle and said with a smile: "Wu Qiuyao will always say, well, okay, as you wish, I love Yan Mengzhen, so everyone cares about his mood and feels that he is wronged, but no one pays attention to me
Feelings, what's wrong with loving someone? What's wrong with pursuing happiness? Why are you qualified to pursue Yan Mengzhen? I don't have the right to pursue you? If you have the ability, you will let Yan Mengzhen marry you. Unfortunately, you have no ability, so you have to accept your fate, right?
,hey-hey."
After Xu Qianxue finished speaking, she drank red wine again. Nangong Chen hurriedly held her hand and said, "Xue'er, you will be drunk if you continue like this."
"I'm drunk and helpless, Yan Mengzhen, pick up the red wine on your table, we won't return without getting drunk, don't reject me, all my misfortunes today come from you, this is what you should compensate me, I
I also want to ask for advice. What are your ways? Let this man love you so wholeheartedly?" Xu Qianxue said with a raised eyebrows at Yan Mengzhen.
Yan Mengzhen looked at Xu Qianxue. She was really beautiful. The red wine fell gently on the corner of her mouth, which looked particularly enchanting. However, she felt sorry for these melancholy eyes.
In fact, Xu Qianxue was right. All her pain today was because of her. Thinking of this, she stood up, held the red wine and said with a smile: "Since the bride has spoken, I will definitely accompany you to the end, and I will not return without getting drunk with you.
”
After Yan Mengzhen finished speaking, she picked up the wine bottle and drank the red wine in big mouthfuls. Nangong Chen stopped Xu Qianxue and Yan Mengzhen for a while, but in the end, neither of them could stop it.
"You have to drink, right? Well, everyone will never be drunk." Nangong Chen was too lazy to pay attention to it. He picked up the red wine and drank it in big mouthfuls. In fact, he has been suppressing it for a long time recently. The matter of his father, Yan Meng is really involved in his life.
, Too many, too many, since you have to indulge in it, then let’s indulge in it tonight and wait until you sober up.
"Brother, drink, let's drink." Wu Qiuyao said with the red wine and looking at Ke Yihan.
Ke Yihan looked at Yan Mengzhen drinking heavily. This silly woman didn't drink at all. She was still so anxious and so fierce. She would get drunk after a while. He had seen Yan Mengzhen's drunken look. She was so cute.
The corners of his mouth raised, and it turned out that they still had a lot of memories.
Yan Ning saw that everyone was like this, and she also picked up the wine bottle and drank the red wine in big mouthfuls. Ke Yihan stood up to stop him and said, "Ning Ning, don't drink."
Yan Ning shook his head and said, "Don't stop me. In fact, sometimes people should indulge themselves. Han. I am also very depressed these days, and my life is also very painful. You and my sister have caused me a lot of harm. I
Pretending to be fine doesn’t mean I’m really fine, so my heart hurts a lot. Now that the rain has passed, I’m happy, so you can let me relax too.”
After Yan Ning finished speaking, he also drank red wine in big mouthfuls. Ke Yihan frowned, and everyone was drinking red wine in an instant. The bottle, one bottle after another, turned red. He sighed and just picked up the table.
Yan Mengzhen suddenly crawled to his side of the wine bottle.
Her cheeks were red, and she looked at the bottle of wine in her hand, and he knew that this silly woman was already drunk.
"Not afraid of death." Ke Yihan said coldly.
Yan Mengzhen held Ke Yihan's hand and leaned against his arm. She raised her head, looked at his eyes, raised her mouth, and never said a word. She was quietly watched by him. Suddenly, Ke Yihan asked in confusion.
He said, "What are you laughing at? You don't speak."
Yan Mengzhen did not answer. Ke Yihan picked up the wine glass and had not yet taken a sip. Yan Mengzhen held her hands tightly, shook her head, and still didn't say anything. Ke Yihan asked in confusion: "Do you think this is interesting?"
Yan Mengzhen suddenly rubbed her eyes and approached Ke Yihan's ear. Her little hand gently rubbed Ke Yihan's earlobe and said in a low voice: "Ke Yihan's stomach is not good, so you can't drink alcohol."
Ke Yihan was stunned. When she was drunk, she actually thought of this. The corners of her mouth naturally raised and the wine glass in her hand was put down. Yan Mengzhen leaned her head against his shoulder, rubbed it and said, "Husband."
Ke Yihan was stunned again, husband? I haven't called him like this for a long time. After all, the two have divorced and they are no longer husband and wife. It is naturally rare for this husband to hear it, but now I hear it, there is a way to say no.
The taste of coming out.
Yan Meng really couldn't get an answer, so she rubbed it again, frowned and said, "Husband."
Ke Yihan held her little hand and said gently: "Yes."
"Husband." Yan Mengzhen got the answer and shouted sweetly.
My husband is so nice and it feels very smooth to call him, but the husband's name really doesn't belong to him anymore. He can only call him like this in his dreams.
"What's wrong? Are you dizzy? You said you can't drink, but you just don't believe it, you have to drink? Are you drunk?" Ke Yihan held her little hand and said gently. He had never seen such a doting look before.
Have seen it.
Yan Mengzhen shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt at all, husband, let's go home, I want to go home, that house is so dirty, you don't know if it's disturbing, right? Now we'll go back and disturb you.
?I sweep the floor, you wipe the floor, hehe, make our home feel more like, husband, let's go home."
Yan Mengzhen held Ke Yihan's hand and said coquettishly. Her snow peak was close to his arm, moving back and forth when she acted coquettishly. The friction made Ke Yihan almost unable to bear it. This woman did it on purpose. He clenched his fists and lowered her face.
"We are already divorced and shouldn't go home."
Yan Mengzhen hugged Ke Yihan directly, buried her head in his neck, and said quietly: "My husband took the little rabbit home and wanted to go home."
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