Seeing that she didn't move, Zhao Jinglei smiled maliciously, "Don't want to drink?"

Ruan Feifei replied casually: "Okay?"

Zhao Jinglei slowly shook the red wine glass and asked her, "Sister, what do you say?"

Ruan Feifei scolded him in her heart, but her face was still smiling, "Brother Lei, don't keep calling me that in the future, Ruan Wenzheng is my little uncle, and you call me my sister again, isn't this a generation-"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jinglei slapped her backhand hard, Ruan Feifei was directly slapped on the bed defenselessly, and before she could turn over and sit up, her hair was pulled vigorously from behind, forcing her to hold her head high, and the red wine glass was pinned between her lips and teeth - although she desperately pushed it out with her tongue, most of the liquid still choked into her throat.

Zhao Jinglei couldn't bite her to death, "I gave you face, didn't I?"

Ruan Feifei couldn't struggle, her face was so painful that she distorted, she wanted to cough but couldn't cough out, her face was red and her neck was thick, and she couldn't even breathe as if she was going to suffocate, let alone speak.

She could probably guess what was added to the wine, and now she just wanted it to flare up a little more slowly, and she didn't want to show him live here.

Zhao Jinglei got closer, swept his eyes down and found the marks on her neck, broke her neck out again so that he could see more clearly, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Yo, what crime did you suffer yesterday? Aren't you married? The Nie family just let you plant grassland for them outside?"

Ruan Feifei didn't want to speak, she breathed slowly, trying not to let herself have any mood swings, trying to make her body feel better—she felt like her neck would be half longer after today.

Zhao Jinglei finished his addiction, didn't embarrass her too much, threw her back to the bed like a dead dog, and clapped his hands dirty, "Take it off quickly, your little uncle is almost here!"

Ruan Feifei had no choice but to rub and pull off the skirt on her body first.

And just when Zhao Jinglei was about to lose patience and wanted to call someone to come in to help her, there was a sudden knock on the door, "Brother Lei, someone has arrived!"

The glass of wine seemed to be working gradually, and Ruan Feifei endured the physical discomfort, clutching the sheets under her body.

"Let him come in directly!"

Ruan Feifei's seconds are like years, and it only takes about two minutes, but it makes her feel that time passes so slowly like never before, and when the sound of opening the door reaches her ears, her body is weak, and she spreads directly on the bed like a rag.

Ruan Wenzheng walked in expressionlessly, Zhao Jinglei clapped his hands very much, and grinned at him, "I didn't expect that I would be able to come back." ”

Ruan Feifei was lying next to Zhao Jinglei, Ruan Wenzheng didn't even look at her, only gouged out his eyes fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "Conditions?"

Zhao Jinglei saw that he got straight to the point so quickly, so he no longer exchanged any nonsense with him, and asked very reasonably: "Is any condition okay?"

"You say. ”

"Then you take off your legs!"

Ruan Wenzheng turned his head and left.

"You don't care if your little niece lives or dies?" Zhao Jinglei said loudly behind him, "Look at her, what's left of it, don't you want to know what happened just now?"

Ruan Wenzheng turned a deaf ear, and saw that his hand was about to hit the doorknob.

At this moment, Ruan Feifei wanted to laugh very much for some reason, in fact, she really laughed out loud, cooperating with Zhao Jinglei like a mischief, and said aggrievedly: "Little uncle, he gave me that medicine!"

Ruan Wenzheng turned his head suddenly, and his eyes were cold for a moment!