Feng Jing's dress is no different from usual today, she smiled and held up her wine glass, "Yueyue..."
When Guan Yueyue heard her call that, she felt a chill.
"It's really not easy to see you." Feng Jing said something meaningful, and after a while, there was nothing wrong with it. She said: "As the saying goes, a glass of wine can wipe out all grievances, even though we used to have There are many misunderstandings, but now that I am your elder, no matter what you have said or done, I should not argue with you, because I am your mistress."
When she said the last sentence, the laughter in Feng Feng's heart almost couldn't be restrained from coming out of her mouth, how should I put it? It just feels like a turned serf singing.
Now I have a higher status than you, so what if you are the protagonist, why don't you obediently call me Mrs.
Guan Yueyue's face changed again and again, she glanced at Xue Ran, and saw that Xue Ran was picking fishbone for his bride, as if she didn't see the turbulent atmosphere of the two women, she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a word for a long time , "I have a heart disease and can't drink... Mistress."
Saying the last two words is equivalent to her losing.
"I almost forgot about Yueyue's heart disease. You can't drink, so take this glass as a toast to you." After Feng Feng finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one breath, with a big word in his heart, cool!
Qingyu silently watched the fight between the two women, which ended in a glorious victory. He only had two words for his evaluation: childish.
After all, it was the wedding night, and Sun Yidao was very perceptive and didn't stay for too long. He said "a happy marriage for a hundred years, and a precious son will be born early", and he didn't know where he was flying while holding the wine jar.
Guan Yueyue was miserable. Feng Feng always talked to her from time to time. Anyway, at the end of the day, she just waited for her to call Mistress. Xue Ran didn't care about her, and Qing Yu had nothing to do with her. She was helpless and forced to lower her eyebrows and be pleasing to the eye After calling my wife several times, I finally couldn't help getting up and said: "Qingyu, I've finished my medicine, you can accompany me to get it."
"Oh... good." Qingyu was stunned for a moment and then stood up. Before leaving, she said, "I'll clean up the dishes tomorrow."
When the back of the senior sister and brother disappeared, Feng Feng leaned on Xue Ran, hiccupped and said, "I'm sure I'm not mistaken, Qingyu is so virtuous, a must-have at home."
In order to make Guan Yueyue uncomfortable, she toasted her several times with a wine glass. Now her face was flushed and she was half drunk.
"Xue Ran, why don't you talk much today?" She tugged at his long hair drunkenly. Every time she saw how good his hair was, she always wanted to tug it.
Xue Ran was helpless, "You have finished all the words, what else do I have to say?"
"Well...it seems to be the same." She nodded, her drunken eyes seemed to be misty, "Then everyone is gone now, let's go to the bridal chamber!"
Xue Ran was startled by her uttering the word bridal chamber in such a loud voice. He subconsciously covered her mouth, but he didn't expect that she would stick out her tongue and lick his palm in a playful manner, and he felt like an electric shock. Avoid, "The scenery... you're drunk."
"What a scene, you're called a lady!"
Xue Ran paused for a long time before calling out in a low voice: "Lady..."
After shouting, his face became hot uncontrollably.
Scenery smiled with satisfaction, and pulled him up, because she was staggering because of being drunk, but fortunately, Xue Ran supported her well.
She dragged him into the room, and said proudly, "Come on, let's go to the bridal chamber, I've been thinking about you for a long time!"
"Guangfeng, you are a woman, you can't speak..." Xue Ran blushed, "Don't be so explicit."
She pushed him down on the bed, then climbed onto the bed and sat on his waist, stretched out her hand to pick up his chin, lowered her head and stretched out her tongue to lick his lips, and said aggressively: " Xue Ran, I want to cry for you."