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At this time Song Qingshu opened his eyes as if feeling something, and seeing the bride beside the bed, he couldn't help but said happily: "Rou'er, come and have a drink with my husband."
Jiao Wan'er was so frightened that she quickly retracted the dagger into her sleeve. Seeing that he hadn't noticed anything unusual, she turned her eyes and took it into consideration. She picked up the wine pot on the table and poured it into Song Qingshu's mouth, filled with hatred in her heart: "Drink!" Come on, let you drink enough!"
"Cough cough cough, that's enough." Song Qingshu coughed for a while, and stretched out his hand to push the jug away. The difference in skill between the two was so great that even though Song Qingshu was drunk, Jiao Wan'er's hand was still easily pushed away.
"I remember that's not the way to drink wine?" Song Qingshu suddenly sat up with a confused expression.
The aura Song Qingshu showed at that moment just now reminded Jiao Wan'er of the fear of being dominated by him that night and the feeling of weakness and powerlessness. She was worried that it would stimulate the other party to wake up. Who knew that he was still so stupid.
It's better to make you more drunk, Jiao Wan'er showed a sly smile: "The rules of our Golden Snake Camp are different from other places, we all drink from wine jugs."
"Really?" Song Qingshu was stunned, apparently also confused by this rule, "Then bring the jug here, let's continue drinking."
Jiao Wan'er was secretly proud: "Drink, drink, drink, you won't die!" She hurriedly took the jug and sent it over.
Who knew that Song Qingshu quit after taking a sip: "We agreed to share a glass of wine, how can I drink it alone. Rou'er, come quickly, let's drink together."
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to move, and Jiao Wan'er felt a strong force coming out of nowhere, and she fell into his arms involuntarily.
Jiao Wan'er opened her mouth and was about to speak, when the spout of the jug was stretched out into her mouth, and a choking shot of strong wine was poured down her throat.
"You take a sip and I take a sip. This is the way to drink wine." Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, and then let go of his hands.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiao Wan'er struggled to sit up. Although she was the leader of the gang, she had never been strong enough to drink. She drank at least half of the pot just now.
Both cheeks were blushed, and Jiao Wan'er felt a little dizzy, knowing that she might also be a little drunk, she couldn't help but stare at Song Qingshu suspiciously, and didn't know if this bastard was really drunk or fake drunk!
As soon as she rolled her eyes, Jiao Wan'er thought about it, and said in a coquettish voice on purpose: "Brother Song... Brother Song, just now I heard you said that you did something sorry for Mrs. Luo... I don't know if it's serious or not?"
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Jiao Wan'er had goosebumps all over her body when she called that demon that way, but now that she was Zeng Rou back then, it would be a pity to leave like this, and I just took the opportunity to get some information.
"Hey, Rou'er, why does your voice seem to have changed?" Song Qingshu looked up at her and asked with some doubts.
Jiao Wan'er was startled, and hurriedly said coquettishly: "Brother, you are drunk, why did your voice change?"
The sweet tone made Jiao Wan'er herself unable to believe that it was from her, and she felt chills all of a sudden.
"It seems that I'm really drunk, and I even misheard your voice." Song Qingshu held his forehead and patted it lightly. "But Rou'er, you are really, you still call me big brother now."
Jiao Wan'er reacted all of a sudden, and her face turned red instantly, but in order to catch him, she had to continue to pretend: "Msg... Gong..."
Although the voice was as soft as a mosquito, Jiao Wan'er was still too ashamed. She was so shameless that she would call other men husbands...
"But I was just trying to lie to him, anyway he didn't know it was me who yelled..." Jiao Wan'er couldn't help comforting herself in this way.
But as soon as she said this, Jiao Wan'er herself didn't realize that the look she was looking at Song Qingshu was no longer just hatred, but also had a hint of inexplicable meaning.
"So cute!" Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, and leaned his head over to kiss her.
Jiao Wan'er had been prepared for a long time, pressed against his body, and asked, "Msg... Gong... You haven't answered the concubine's question yet."
"What's the problem?"
Seeing Song Qingshu's bewildered expression, Jiao Wan'er was so angry that she almost pulled out her dagger and stabbed at her. She had to take a deep breath and repeated: "You just mentioned that you did something wrong to Mrs. Luo, is that serious... "
Jiao Wan'er naturally understood how serious the incident was, she just wanted to slowly lower the other party's defense by asking this question, and worried that he would not want to tell the truth to Zeng Rou.
"Oh, I remembered." Song Qingshu's expression changed, and after a long silence, he sighed, "Of course it's serious, Mrs. Luo may never forgive me for the rest of her life."
As long as you know!
Jiao Wan'er bit her lips tightly, blood gradually oozing out: "I don't know... what did my husband do to sister Wan'er?"
Song Qingshu opened his mouth, hesitated for a while but didn't say a word, and finally all turned into a sigh: "It's about Mrs. Luo's reputation, I can't say it."
Jiao Wan'er was unexpectedly relieved.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) With a sigh of relief, he didn't even tell his wife, and Xia Qingqing's behavior before contacting him didn't seem to know the truth. It seems that he still knows the seriousness.
Fortunately in misfortune, at least the two of them knew about it.
Jiao Wan'er paused for a moment, and asked the most concerned question: "Then... will Mr. Wan'er do such a thing to Sister Wan'er in the future?"
"This..." Song Qingshu immediately fell into deep thought, which immediately tugged at Jiao Wan'er's heartstrings, "I don't know either."
"What!" Jiao Wan'er was suddenly so angry that she thought he was sincerely repenting. If he didn't pester her again in the future, Jiao Wan'er even planned to let this matter go, but she didn't know that she heard such an answer.
"I also know that this is wrong, but Mrs. Luo's unique graceful and elegant temperament has always fascinated me deeply. I'm afraid that if I can't control it, I will go to him again..."
Listening to Song Qingshu praising herself face to face, Jiao Wan'er suddenly felt a strange feeling, and forgot to be angry for a while, and the two of them just stood there quietly.
"Forget it, tonight is our big day, so we won't mention other women. A moment is worth a thousand dollars, Rou'er, let's sleep." Song Qingshu suddenly broke the silence.
"Ah?" Jiao Wan'er was dumbfounded for a moment. She had poured him so much wine just now, and thought that he would fall asleep from alcohol in a short time. Who knew that he didn't intend to fall asleep, so how could she get out of it? .
While Jiao Wan'er was hesitating, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, turned over and pressed her onto the bed, spraying the smell of alcohol on her face: "Rou'er, don't be afraid, I will take good care of you your."
"No!" Jiao Wan'er's almond-shaped eyes widened all of a sudden, before she could react, her soft lips were blocked by Song Qingshu, leaving only a murmuring voice.
Hearing the woman's scream, Luo Liru, who had been hiding outside and listening to the corner of the wall, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The voices of the two people in the room were too low to hear clearly. Although Luo Liru felt that the woman's voice was a bit familiar, he didn't think too much about it. He smiled and said to the people around him, "It's true that the master has taken so long to get into the topic, why don't we gamble on how long the master can last?" ?”
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The sister of the vip group administrator complained that in order to facilitate management, if you want to join the vip group in the future, you need to have more than a few fans. When you apply, you must first attach the vertical and horizontal id, and then verify it again after entering the group.
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