Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 839 Sheng Xiaohei is drunk 2
Li Fanxing was stunned, that is to say, did Sheng Yize see her begging for An Xiaxia?

shame!For her, this is a disgrace!

"Sheng Yize..." An Xiaxia's eyelashes twitched, seeing Sheng Yize skillfully signed the check and handing it to Li Fanxing with a perfect smile, "Is it enough?"

Li Fanxing stared at one zero after another, his eyes straightened.

She accepted it tremblingly, unable to stop the ecstasy on her face.

An Xiaxia looked at Sheng Yize in disbelief, but suddenly smelled a strong smell of alcohol from him.

An embarrassing thought floated in his heart: Sheng Yize, could it be... drunk?
Li Fanxing took the money and left happily without saying thank you.

Fang Shanshan and Su Xiaomo looked confused: "Is that how you gave the money?"

"Hmm~" Sheng Yize smiled, and asked softly, "Do you want it?"

Huh?
God horse situation?

"Uncle Sheng, what's the matter with you?" Fang Shanshan asked weakly.

Sheng Yize smiled handsomely | Yan, took the check book, swiped and began to write 0 again, and then stuffed it into Fang Shanshan's hand for no reason.

"Go buy sugar."

An Xiaxia rubbed her forehead, feeling that Sheng Yize was really drunk...

Sheng Yize lowered his head and wrote another one, and handed it to Su Xiaomo: "Go buy sugar."

Su Xiaomo looked struck by lightning: "Ah no no no... I, I don't eat candy."

"Oh..." Sheng Yize didn't send out the check, and he looked disappointed. He tilted his head after thinking for a while and said, "Then... shall I buy milk powder?"

"He's drunk... Just keep it." An Xiaxia said heartily.

"Drunk?" Su Xiaomo and Fang Shanshan looked in disbelief.

Sheng Yize's capacity for alcohol was well known, and to be able to get drunk today is simply... a rarity in the world.

The two of them each took a check and left in a daze, leaving Shengxia and Shengxia by the swimming pool.

An Xiaxia stared at him: "Will you...give me one too?"

Just treat it as pocket money hehehe~
Sheng Yize propped his chin and pondered for a while, then shook his head decisively: "I won't give it to you."

puff--

An Xiaxia was about to vomit blood.

He even gave it to Li Fanxing, but he didn't give it to her?
"You're not cute at all when you're drunk..." An Xiaxia said angrily, "Why didn't you give it to me?"

Sheng Yize said domineeringly, "I don't want to give it!"

... An Xiaxia knelt down for this reason.

"Don't let me down!" An Xiaxia curled her lips and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yize pulled him into his arms, and he rubbed against An Xiaxia's head like a large canine: "Don't go..."

When Sheng Yize was sober, when had he acted like a baby?

An Xiaxia was so cute that she coughed, "It's fine if you don't leave, but you have to give me money!"

Sheng Yize struggled a bit, lowered his head, like a little daughter-in-law aggrieved, wrote down a check, and handed it to An Xiaxia reluctantly.

An Xiaxia happily picked it up and looked at it, her face turned dark.

One dollar!

"Just give me one dollar?" An Xiaxia stared into her dark eyes, "Shouldn't you draw a lot of zeros on the back..."

Sheng Yize was so arrogant: "Hmph, that's the milk powder money I earned for the baby, and I can't give it to you."

An Xiaxia burst into tears, her status in Sheng Yize's heart is so low...

"Then what can you give me?"

Sheng Yize's eyebrows were curved, and that tear mole was alluring and coquettish.

"I give myself—to you."

Feeling soft, An Xiaxia froze in place. Sheng Yize thought she didn't believe it, so he pulled her little hand to the left atrium: "Here, it's all about you."

(End of this chapter)