Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Although Ye Siyu is young, she is very good at dealing with boys, just like her charming and tactful mother.

She is like a fish in water in the crowd, extremely contented, the object of the stars, is the focus of everyone's attention, no matter boys or girls, they revolve around her.

She was having a good time playing, and when she heard the movement, she turned her head and looked, and couldn't help being stunned.

This...how could this be?

Her reaction was fairly quick, she rolled her eyes, and leaned over cautiously, "Sister, why are you drunk? Don't get drunk, put down the knife quickly, don't hurt yourself, hurry up, have a cup of tea and sake."

Didn't they agree, let her drink the wine with the hidden aphrodisiac, and drag her into the dark room, where everything has been arranged, and the camera has already been positioned, just waiting for the show to begin.

But what's going on here?

Why did the plan change?

Even a weak girl can't handle it, she's all trash!

Forget it, let's do it ourselves!

Ye Siyu cherished her own face the most, and didn't dare to approach her at all, and signaled the flower protector beside her to come forward with Long Island green tea, and subdue him first.

The flower protector didn't want to be an unlucky guy like Zheng Wenbin, but he was afraid of offending the goddess in his heart, so he approached tremblingly.

"Green tea?" Qingting lowered her head to hide the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth. In Ye Siyu's eyes, is she so easy to deceive?Can't even tell the difference between wine and tea?

Although the boys didn't dare to get close, they all booed and persuaded her to put down the knife, as if if she didn't drink, she would be sorry for them and the world.

Ye Siyu stood not far away, surrounded by many boys, with a reserved and arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a haughty air, like a peerless peony, more like a high-ranking princess.

She doesn't open her mouth, but she can hint that people around her will do things for her. This is her ability and her charm.

The boy mustered up his courage to approach Qingting, persuading her non-stop, waiting for the opportunity to subdue her.

Qingting didn't seem to feel anything, her eyes were blurred and unfocused, her little face was blushing, but she tightly held the fruit knife in her hand, poking it back and forth from time to time, scaring others with fear, fearing that she would become the next unlucky person, and another He gestured to catch the wine glass with one hand, but opened his small mouth, "vomit."

A sour-smelling vomit was accurately vomited on the boy who was approaching, and the sour smell was so strong.

They are all adolescent boys and girls, they all love beauty very much, they subconsciously step aside, away from Qingting.

Qingting swayed, drunk, smiling foolishly, her tongue was no longer sharp, but she was still holding a murder weapon, walking around in a daze, "...I'm not drunk..."

She staggered towards the door, and Zheng Wenbin suddenly rushed over, reaching out to pull her, "Qingting, I'll help you."

The blood on his face was still flowing, without treatment, his whole face seemed to be soaked in blood, and he was no longer the handsome young man just now, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

A trace of disgust flashed in Qingting's eyes, and instead of avoiding it, she went up to him, brandished a fruit knife and slashed at him viciously, with a menacing aura, exuding the ferocity of meeting gods and killing gods, and Buddhas and Buddhas all over her body.

Anyone who dares to block her way is her life and death enemy, so die!

Everyone gasped, closed their eyes and didn't dare to look, their bodies were shaking non-stop, oh my god, drunken people are so scary!

Two tigers fight each other, and the brave one wins.

Those who wear shoes are afraid of bare feet, and those who are barefoot are afraid of death!