Just when Su Mian was hesitating, a vigorous figure quickly passed by from a distance and took Su Mian's hand, "Daughter-in-law, you drank too much."
I don't know why Wei Zhenhui has been restless tonight. He had visited Su Mian before and thought it would be better to go back. Unexpectedly, the feeling became stronger and stronger.
It seemed like if he was one step later, he would lose Su Mian.
After coming out of Luo's house, Wei Zhenhui rushed to Luo's house in a few minutes. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Mian like this.
Wei Zhenhui looked cold, and his familiar aura made Su Mian sober up.
She looked up and saw Wei Zhenhui's resolute handsome face, tears streaming down her face, and asked uncertainly, "What do you call me?"
Su Mian's mind was in chaos, and she was afraid that she was dreaming.
Wei Zhenhui broke away Su Mian's hand without leaving a trace, grabbed Wu Xiaoqian's hand, and then hugged her into his arms, "Daughter-in-law, why are you so drunk that you forgot that she is my wife just after I left for a while?" After saying this, he grabbed her. The wife's exhausted little hands were brought to her lips and kissed.
Wei Zhenhui's tone was gentler than ever before, but the cold and bloodthirsty aura he exuded made no one present dare to say another word.
The moment Wei Zhenhui came in, they all thought it was the god of death at midnight, coming to harvest today's prey!
terrible!
This is how the big devil kills his enemies on the battlefield. Just a look in his eyes made them feel like they were in an ice cellar.
Especially Wu Xiaoqian, this man was the closest to her, and his natural military aura scared her upper and lower teeth to tremble. This man was really the Demon King of Hell!
Jiang Yi also took a step back. The big devil was firing on all cylinders, and even he couldn't withstand his thunderous power. Fortunately, he didn't do anything tonight, otherwise, even his grandfather might not be able to save him.
Just now, he saw the murderous intent in this man's eyes, which he had never felt before.
Wei Zhenhui is really angry this time!
Su Mian's eyes were blurry, and she raised her hand to touch Wei Zhenhui's face tremblingly, "Wei Zhenhui, is it really you, am I not dreaming?"
"No." The man's voice was so gentle that it could melt an iceberg. He seemed to feel the person in his arms trembling. He pulled off his shirt and helped her put it on.
Then he lowered his head and kissed his forehead gently, "Do you still think it's a dream?" Su Mian's face had improved a little, but her eyes were still confused. Wei Zhenhui leaned over and kissed his wife's lips directly, and then whispered to her lips, "It's just a dream, My wife must also have me in her dreams."
The man's overbearing kiss and hot body temperature finally brought Su Mian back to reality. Her tears once again wet her long and thick eyelashes, which were crystal clear.
In her previous life, she was lonely and helpless, and she was full of hatred for Wei Zhenhui. It was only when she was dying that she realized that his life was not as easy as hers.
She longed for someone, but she never saw him.
It's great to have him in this life.
The people watching the excitement around were too embarrassed to turn their backs. The big devil really wanted to create a sensation every time he saw Su Mian!
This time I just banged without anyone noticing...
After a while, Su Mian hugged Wei Zhenhui's narrow waist and said, "Wei Zhenhui!"
"Um?"
"Let's go home."
Wei Zhenhui's dark eyes turned a few times before becoming clear.
"Zhao Long!"
"yes!"
"Take away the wine glass that Su Mian just drank from."
"yes!"
Su Mian just took a sip, and there was still some left in the cup.
Wu Xiaoqian had been so frightened that her face turned pale. She had just been freed and before she could stand still, Wei Zhenhui's words pushed her into the abyss again.