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Chapter 2 Hard Drunk

The fuss was about the same, and Chen Yuanyuan finally let the bride go to pick up the bride who had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Ziqing was walking at the end. When she saw Chen Yuanyuan approaching, she got angry and pinched her to vent her anger.

"It really hurts when you pinch it..." Chen Yuanyuan moved her hand away with red nail polish and spoke coquettishly; "Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Thank you for what?" Ye Ziqing gritted her teeth. It was a good thing that she didn't strangle her to death, but she actually thanked her. Did she thank her for making her the center of attention?

"Of course you are thanking me for allowing you and Mr. Shen to talk and have the opportunity to look at each other. There are all women present who have this kind of intention. They are all ready to make a move..."

Regarding her answer, Ye Ziqing only found it unreasonable and even more absurd.

In order to talk to a man, she had to embarrass her ancestors. What kind of nonsense is this?

Chen Yuanyuan flicked her curly hair, creating a charming arc, and patted her shoulder sincerely, "Teacher Ye, don't you even read the news?"

Although Ye Ziqing was confused, he also knew that she was deliberately showing off, and said directly, "Forget it."

Anyway, she didn't have much interest in knowing.

"What a nuisance! No patience at all! The commander-in-chief of the Beijing Military Region is his grandfather, and the minister of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is his grandmother. His company in City A is a leading industry, even if it is described by the word "move the wind and rain"

It is no exaggeration to say that Master Shen's stamp of his foot would shake up City A. He is a veritable big shot. How many people are proud to invite him? Chen Haoyu's wedding today is quite impressive. His parents are now

I’m sure I’ll be so happy that I can’t close my mouth…”

Her expression was light and smooth, and the sharp temperament exuding from the man already showed his nobility, but that had nothing to do with her, Ye Ziqing...

The wedding banquet was followed by a dinner party. Ye Ziqing never drank much, but Shen Ya had already greeted her several times.

After all, it is the wedding of my best friend. If I refuse it any further, it will look pretentious and it will offend my friend's face.

After drinking three glasses of wine from Shen Yajing, before she could regain her senses, Chen Yuanyuan, who was sitting next to her, poured several glasses of liquor into her.

She was so drunk that she was knocked down all of a sudden. Her head was so dizzy that she couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, let alone walk.

Seeing this, Shen Ya gave Chen Yuanyuan the room key to the presidential suite next to the wedding room and asked her to take Ye Ziqing to the room.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Shen Shaoting was leaning against the door frame, smelling strongly of alcohol. He gently rubbed his temples with his big, knuckled hands. The corridor was shaking violently in front of his eyes.

Obviously, he was drunk, and he was quite drunk. He rarely got drunk, and this was the first time...

After a while, the door of the wedding room opened again, and the drunken Ji Chenyi staggered out, still muttering to himself: "I can't pour a thousand cups, why am I so dizzy now..."

Of course, none of them knew that all this was thanks to the groom, Chen Haoyu, who was lying on the wedding bed, howling in pain.

After being warned by Master Shen's words, Chen Haoyu asked the waiter to prepare the strongest liquor in order to spend his wedding night safely.

He thought that Master Shen would be drunk after a few drinks, but he had no idea that he was so strong. After drinking half a bottle of wine, he still slapped his buttocks more than twenty times with a belt...

These more than twenty blows seriously affected his superb sexual skills!!!

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Shen Shaoting stood up straight. Although he was drunk, his eyes as deep as a cheetah made people still wary of his aura.

Knocking lightly on the door next to him, he pulled the tie around his neck with one hand and said hoarsely to Ji Chenyi, "Is this my room?"

Ji Chenyi was already swaying around now. He glanced at it with peach blossom eyes and nodded; "The room next door to that boy Chen Haoyu is your room. He said it is 8804..."

While he was talking, the cleaner who was cleaning the room came over with a cart. Ji Chenyi called the cleaner dizzy and asked her to open the door of the room.

The two of them said hello and separated. Shen Shaoting stepped into the room, pulled his shirt apart casually with a little irritation, squinted his eyes, and walked to the bed based on his feeling...

And on the bed, there was a slender figure lying suddenly...
Chapter completed!
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