My husband is a wife

1086 Drunk

Xiahou Huan'er went all out, picked up the bottle of white wine, raised her head and drank heavily, the high-strength white wine slipped into her throat, and immediately felt extremely bitter and pungent.

The onlookers cheered her on.

So bitter, so choking...

The stubborn temper that does not admit defeat in her bones does not allow her to stop.

Xiahou Huan'er held her breath, endured the pain, and kept drinking the hard-to-mouth choking white wine.

Amidst the warm applause, Xiahou Huan'er finally drank the bottle of white wine. The smell of alcohol was on her head, her cheeks were flushed, her head began to feel a little dizzy, and her heart was stuffy. This is the rhythm of getting drunk.

She shook the empty wine bottle, giggled and said, "It's all gone, I'm going back."

"Go back and have a good rest, remember not to be late tomorrow." Wild Rose let her go with satisfaction.

Xiahou Huan'er stood up, feeling dizzy and almost unsteady.

A zombie immediately supported her and asked kindly: "Miss Xiahou, let me help you go back."

"Thank you, I can go back by myself." Xiahou Huan'er rejected his offer, staggered out of the pavilion, walked into the rain curtain, was drenched by the cold rain, his chaotic head cleared up a bit, and found the direction back to the residence , then walked quickly.

The baijiu had quite strong aftertaste. After walking in the rain for a while, she still felt dizzy and very depressed.

In the mist, she seemed to see someone walking towards her in front of her. She was so dizzy that she couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

"I haven't seen you for a while, why are you so drunk?" I happened to be passing by Hanhai, squatting down beside her, smelling a strong smell of alcohol, frowning, and reaching out to brush the hair scattered on her face. Pulling it aside, seeing her red-like face, my heart couldn't help but flutter.

"Hehe...red eyes...you are Dongfang Xing...don't dangle...you make me dizzy..." The smell of wine was on her head, Xiahou Huan'er was drunk, she giggled and stretched out He held both sides of his face with his hands, trying to fix his head, but who knew it was shaking even more, and couldn't help but slap him on the face in a fit of anger, and the villain complained first: "I told you not to shake, You're still shaking."

She hit him?
Han Hai had never been slapped in the face by a woman before, and his red eyes showed a violent murderous intent.

The little girl who didn't know how to live or die slowly approached his face, staring at him with eyes that were out of focus, feeling very strange.

"Hey, why does it feel different... Aren't you Dongfang Xing? Who are you?"

Han Hai looked at her coldly and asked, "How do you know I'm not Dongfang Xing?"

Xiahou Huan'er giggled again: "It feels like..."

"Hehe...don't shake...so dizzy..." Xiahou Huan'er smirked, her face changed suddenly, she grabbed his arm with both hands, her head hung in his arms, and she vomited wildly.

Han Hai's face suddenly turned livid, and a disgusting stench wafted from his body.

Damn it, the damned woman actually vomited on his body, her face flushed with anger for a moment, she raised her palm and wanted to hit her, just as the palm was raised, a domineering cold force The wind suddenly hit, and Xiahou Huan'er in his arms had been snatched away.

"Han Hai, what do you want to do to her?" Dongfang Xing stared at him coldly.

Han Hai slowly stood up from the ground, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Wang, she is drunk, and my subordinates are passing by here, and just wanted to send her back to you."

Is Dongfang Xing an idiot?With his expression and actions just now, he clearly wanted to kill someone.

"She is my woman, and I will never allow others to hurt her."

The cold and deep voice revealed a majestic warning that could not be ignored.

After finishing speaking, Dongfang Xing didn't wait for him to say anything, he hugged Xiahou Huan'er, who was already drunk, and quickly ran towards the residence.

Han Hai lowered his head to look at the stain on his body, and couldn't help clenching his fists, damn woman.

(End of this chapter)