Hidden marriage husband is a bit Su

Chapter 87 She, Who Wants to Get Drunk

After a harsh sound, Su Qianchen's plate was pulled in front of him with a knife just like that...

And when she came to her senses, her whole body was already lying on the table...

The dining table was a bit high, so Su Qianchen had no choice but to stand on tiptoes and lie on the table...

And her face, at this moment, was flushed red due to excessive force, making her look like a little fairy who was putting on a school uniform to seduce...

But she herself didn't know it at all, she was still clasping the plate firmly, her eyes were hostile to Ximen Yinyao, she looked wild...

Ximen Yinyao was in high spirits, and suddenly loosened his hand holding the knife...

Su Qianchen didn't defend himself, and before he could retract his strength, he fell backwards...

Falling off the stool, she fell to the ground in all directions, and the plate of beef fell on her face just like that...

It was so hot that she screamed...

While throwing away the plate and slapping the beef away, while supporting the painful little waist, he got up angrily, angrily, "Ximen Yinyao!"

"Huh?" He casually cut the steak on the plate, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him...

With elegant movements, he slowly raised his head, looking at her with noble eyes...

It's like the king is watching a slave who has been teased into a rage...

Those eyes hurt Su Qianchen deeply. She grabbed the knife and fork on the table angrily, and flew towards him, "You bastard, perverted, crazy, you like playing with me that much?"

"Uh huh..." He agreed, lowered his head, and continued to cut the steak...

Su Qianchen was stunned. Is this devil crazy?
The knife and fork flew towards him, but he didn't move at all?Are you going to be a target?
But, just when Su Qianchen thought that the knife and fork would fly to his face, Ximen Yinyao stretched out his hands...

He grabbed the knife and fork that flew in front of his eyes, inserted it forcefully on the table, and raised his thin lips, "Is there any more?"

"You! Hmph, I don't believe it, you are so skilled!"

Su Qianchen glanced around, and suddenly, picked up the boiling hot soup on the table, and poured it towards Ximen Yinyao...

She was really mad, and she didn't think about the consequences of doing so...

The thick soup was poured out like that, exuding a strong fragrance...

Su Qianchen gasped for breath, staring at Ximen Yinyao provocatively...

That guy was still slicing the steak casually, seeing that the thick soup was about to splash in front of his eyes, he just turned sideways...

All the soup flew over from his side, not a single drop touched his body...

Su Qianchen stood there dumbstruck, unable to recover for a while...

Where the hell is this devil?

How can it be so powerful?
"Any more?"

"You... lunatic, I don't bother to talk to you!"

Su Qianchen really realized what it means to be a master!
Fighting against such a master will not only not hurt the other party at all, but will also push yourself into an endless abyss...

Suo surnamed sat down on the stool, grabbed the red wine bottle on the table, opened it directly, and took a sip without even using a goblet...

She never drank, because the capacity for alcohol was too low, and the quality of the wine was too bad!

On my birthday, if it wasn't for my sister's repeated persuasion, I wouldn't have had a drink...

If she hadn't been so drunk that night, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to climb onto Ximen Yinyao's big bed. Naturally, she wouldn't have been blocked by a doll...

The more Su Qianchen thought about it, the more depressed she felt...

At this moment, she just wants to get herself drunk, let herself go, let go of everything, and make herself happy...

(End of this chapter)