Jiang Wenxi covered her face in embarrassment as she saw her normally polite, elegant and easy-going father reduced to a beast.
Dad is crazy.
How dare you make a decision with the old lady? Are you tired of life?
Han Jiangxue and Han Xiuqing also looked at each other, a little want to laugh, but also a little worried about their uncle's personal safety.
Everyone looked at Mrs. Han nervously.
On the other hand, Mrs. Han narrowed her eyes and stared at Jiang Shaoheng, a gentle man who had been her uncle for twenty years and took good care of his wife and children. He never had to worry about her as an old woman.
After a long time, she slowly stood up and muttered: "I'm too old to stay up late, so you guys are slowly going crazy."
After taking two steps, he looked back at my uncle and said, "I still have two kilograms of Dahongpao in my room. Come and get it when you return to Beijing tomorrow."
After that, he slowly walked upstairs.
The living room was silent.
Snap!
Jiang Shaoheng, who almost couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down to the old lady a second ago, slammed the table angrily and shouted: "Girl! Come on daddy! I want to have sex with your brother-in-law!"
This time even Han Xiuqing couldn't help but cover her face.
This old bastard is really crazy.
Han Dong was so excited that he screamed wildly.
This atmosphere feels like home!
And the most outrageous thing is that no one in the Han family has ever dared to challenge the majesty of the old lady. Who would have thought that for this resistance, instead of being scolded, he would actually get two kilograms of Dahongpao?
Han Dong decided to block the old lady's door early tomorrow morning and scold her to see if he could get any benefits.
"Full!"
Han Dong also poured himself a glass.
"The wine is almost here, don't stop drinking!" Jiang Shaoheng showed off his cultural skills and gave a toast.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!" Han Dong is not far behind.
"I'd rather have a hole in my stomach than a crack in my relationship!" Zhang Ruoyu raised his glass and drank two kilograms of strong liquor. He seemed to be addicted as well.
The Han family woman looked at these three drunken bastards and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
"Xue Bao, it's your turn!"
Zhang Ruoyu smelled of alcohol and even his eyes looked a little blurry.
Holding a glass of white wine in his hand, he walked up to Han Jiangxue.
Han Jiangxue was still afraid.
I was afraid of drinking it, and I was also afraid that Zhang Ruoyu would get into trouble if he drank it.
She really regrets it now. If she had known better, she would have died if she had not advised this guy to drink.
Gudong.
Zhang Ruoyu threw the white wine into the red wine glass, then handed it to Han Jiangxue with a shake: "Here, let's have a drink."
Han Jiangxue frowned and took the glass of mixed wine, which smelled pungent.
As soon as they clinked the glasses, Han Dong and Jiang Shaoheng shouted: "Drink the cup! Drink the cup!"
When Jiang Wenxi saw this, he also started making noises.
Han Jiangxue was embarrassed.
She was in the Han family, but she was the domineering Bingshan tyrant. She was very arrogant even in front of Mrs. Han.
Drinking in public? It’s so shameless...
She took a sneak peek at Zhang Ruoyu, only to find that he was staring at her with a smile. Her heart trembled slightly. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether he wanted to embarrass herself or whether he agreed.
"Drink?" Han Jiangxue asked tentatively.
"The atmosphere has reached this point, how can you get on stage without drinking?" Zhang Ruoyu stretched out his hand and hooked Han Jiangxue's slender arm.
Han Jiangxue's delicate body tensed slightly and she held Zhang Ruoyu's arm.
White wine mixed with red wine tastes too strong and irritating.
The wine flowed down her red lips and down her throat, but Han Jiangxue's expression gradually became weird.
She had only drank less than a third of it, when her stomach tumbled violently, and with a squeaking sound, a mouthful of wine squirted onto Zhang Ruoyu's face.
Everyone in the Han family burst into laughter, but Zhang Ruoyu wiped the wine on his face in embarrassment and asked, smelling of alcohol: "Did you do it on purpose?"
"No." Han Jiangxue explained with a look of shame on her face. "This wine is really bad."
Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, grabbed Han Jiangxue's depth charge, and finished it with two clicks.
Then, he smashed the wine glass with force and said domineeringly: "Doesn't it taste good? Then don't drink it!"
Zhang Ruoyu raised his hands and lifted the dining table!
The bowls, chopsticks, and wine bottles clattered to the floor.
Han Jiangxue was startled, thinking that this bastard was really angry.
But seeing the evil hidden deep in Zhang Ruoyu's eyes, he immediately felt relieved.
The atmosphere of the family dinner was so good that if he didn't do some damage, it would not be in line with his main business of divorce.
But no one expected that Zhang Ruoyu's lifting of the table would directly push the atmosphere of the family banquet to a climax.
Jiang Shaoheng whistled directly and shouted: "Brothers, pure men!"
"Brother-in-law, you are my god!"
Even the cousin of the child prodigy screamed: "Brother-in-law is domineering! Brother-in-law, please take revenge on my sister! Kiss this cold and cold Queen CEO to death! The kind that wants to draw hair!"
It turns out that not only men have destructive desires, but also women.
And it’s also very sentimental!
When Jiang Wenxi started, everyone started to boo.
Even the teacher Han Xiuqing clapped her hands, wanting to see something exciting.
Han Jiangxue's face turned red and her whole body felt hot after being teased.
Even those hazy beautiful eyes were a little dodgey.
This isn't just drinking wine, it's kissing, and it involves drawing hair.
The sexy scene she saw that afternoon suddenly appeared in her mind.
I don’t know if it’s because the two are so close that it’s easy to associate them with each other, or if they’re just adding interest to the subsequent drawing process…
suddenly.
Her soft waist was hugged by the man's big hands, and her delicate body suddenly lost weight, and she couldn't help but scream.
His heartbeat was thundering, his blood was gushing, and his head was spinning.
A familiar, very masculine, yet very hateful face, so close at hand.
Their eyes met, and their eyes blended.
Han Jiangxue could even smell the man's breath and hear his strong and powerful heartbeat.
For a moment, she didn't resist.
Although her reason told her that this was not possible.
But like what this bastard said before, the atmosphere has reached this point, how can I get off the stage without kissing?
Han Jiangxue half pushed her to the ground, closed her beautiful eyes, and waited for the man's thin lips.
They say thin lips are ruthless, but this bastard is not ruthless except for his venomous mouth.
"I will borrow my seat later. If you dare to kiss me for real, I will bite your mouth to bits."
