Chu Xi couldn't help but widen his eyes, hugged the man's arm, shook it, and said childishly, "I can drink the wine in the jug, I can also drink it in one gulp." ”

Xuan Su had been standing beside them, and when he heard Chu Xi's words that he didn't understand, he reminded in a low voice, "Princess—you still don't want to drink, this is the main hall, not the house." ”

Take a look.

What is this wine drunk on?

Rong Jingshen poured all the wine in the jug into the bowl, and then, one gulp, the corners of his mouth also added a little wine stains, and said, "No." And he drank the three mouthfuls that were in thy cup. ”

The little woman was obviously drunk, her cheeks were slightly drunk, and her delicate red lips were like blooming roses.

Especially the eyebrows and eyes are mixed with demonic and fairy energy, which makes people even more unable to erase their eyes.

At first glance, she looks like a little fairy, but at this time, she is more like a seductive goblin.

The demon is in the bones, and I don't know it.

"Y-how can you do this, how can I drink three drops, it's all stuck to the wall of the cup."

Rong Jingshen's face is as black as ink.

Although the audience was staggered and lively, there were already several eyes looking at Chu Xi, especially the entourage standing next to Suihou, and Rong Moji's gaze was the most burning.

Rong Jingshen put the wine cup she was holding in her hand heavily on the table.

His face was really ugly, so he took off his coat and blocked the woman, and then, regardless of the woman's struggle, he picked her up, left the seat, and walked straight out of the hall.

"Lord Wang!"

"Uncle Huang!"

The hall was filled with shouts from the crowd.

The little woman in her arms kept pulling the clothes covering her head, and her majestic voice fell in the hall, saying, "This king will come when he goes." ”

Bai Ziyu stared at the figure of the man holding the woman away.

The hands under the sleeves were already clenched, and the knuckles were white due to too much force, and the green tendons were clearly visible.

Scold. The woman in the palm of his hand was about to be tortured by Rong Jingshen.

It's okay to lose a lot of weight, I guess I felt that I was not in a good mood and drank some wine, but I was all controlled by Rong Jingshen like this, and even forcibly taken away by Rong Jingshen.

Men's perception is that once a woman drinks, she has something to worry about in her chest, so she uses alcohol to kill her sorrows.

Rong Moji retracted his gaze stupidly, and just glanced at Chu Xi's blushing cheeks.

This look almost sucked his soul over, and he was a little fascinated, but before he could take a second look, Uncle Huang's stingy ghost took Chu Xi away.

It's infuriating.

Didn't he know that Chu Xi would marry him, obviously he would raise his noble hand to fulfill them!

——

Rong Jingshen threw the woman on the bed.

Chu Xi finally pulled off the clothes that covered his face, but he saw the man's ugly face like the bottom of the pot, which was inexplicably very infiltrating.

She hugged her knees, her shoulders trembling, as if she was about to cry, "Why are you - glaring at me so fiercely, didn't I just drink some wine, as for being so fierce to me!" ”

Rong Jingshen was almost laughed at by the woman's overly cute appearance.

In the past, she was mostly willful and cold, and she was cold to outsiders, so many people would think that a woman had no heart or lungs, but only he knew how hot her soul burned under her cold shell.

He knelt on one knee on the bed, his fingers pinching the woman's jaw, forcing her to look up at him.