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Chapter 2665 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1227 Mr. Deng, are you too stingy?Anyway, give Zhang ten yuan!

Xiao Miao seemed to be quite awake. When she saw her, she grinned embarrassedly: "Hello..."

Hao Xiaoman frowned and looked at the two of them: "Young women, if you are married and dare to go to a nightclub to get yourself drunk like this, is it because you have too little confidence in your appearance, or are you too confident in your drinking capacity? "

An Luo was treated lightly by a strange man just now, and they didn't even notice!

Xiao Miao pouted, with a grievance on her face: "I can't help it, my husband is too strict with me, I take care of the children at home all day, I haven't come out to have fun for a long time, accidentally...hehehe. "

"I miss you, friend, I miss you so much..."

Deng Meng hugged her tightly, hiccupped, and as she talked, tears and snot suddenly came down: "I miss you so much... Woohoo, I miss you..."

When she cried, she couldn't stop like a faucet turned on. The tears fell almost continuously, and the more they fell, the more fierce they fell.

Xiao Miao was stunned by her crying, and hurriedly patted her on the shoulder: "What's the matter? Why are you crying so well? The housewife who squatted at home to take care of the children all day hasn't cried yet, you should cry first Woke up……"

Hao Xiaoman's eyebrows furrowed a little bit.

After returning to China, after Deng Meng held her son and cried wildly for no reason, she learned that she not only fell down the stairs, but also had a miscarriage.

But she didn't even mention it to her.

During this period of time, whether it was chatting videos or meeting for dinner, it was extremely normal, and there was no trace of sadness at all.

If she didn't say anything, she had no choice but to pretend that she didn't know, and mentioning it hastily would make her sad.

He raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, then turned to look at the bodyguard behind him: "You send Xiao Miao home first, and I will send Deng Meng and An Luo back."

"No!"

Deng Meng, however, seemed to have been stimulated by something, holding her neck with both hands, shaking her head resolutely with the strength to strangle her, and sobbing from time to time: "No! Today... I won't go home if I'm drunk! From now on, You all want to call me Mr. Deng, do you understand? I... I will give you small red envelopes..."

As he spoke, he groped with one hand and took out 1 yuan from his pocket, and stuffed it into Hao Xiaoman's collar, with tears in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were curled up: "Come on, girl, give me a kiss, and I will give you a big kiss again." Give you a piece."

After speaking, he kissed her on the cheek.

Hao Xiaoman raised his hand speechlessly and took out a dollar from his collar: "Boss Deng, aren't you too stingy? At least give Zhang ten dollars!"

With a call to Mr. Deng, Deng Meng felt relieved, and took out another dollar and stuffed it into her collar...

……

10pm late at night.

Ji Shengbai appeared in Deng Meng's bedroom.

On the huge bed, the woman curled up into a ball with the quilt, and it was obvious from the outside that she was crying.

Her pupils tightened suddenly, and she took a few steps forward to pull back the quilt, revealing a small head with disheveled hair, tears all over her face, and short hair that fell over her shoulders, sticking to her face, and her expression could hardly be seen clearly.

There was a strong smell of wine in his nostrils, the man frowned fiercely, and raised his hand to brush his hair: "Have you been drinking?"

She was sobbing, she was clearly awake, and let out an 'hmm'.

"Why drink?"

"happy……"

After saying 'happy', tears fell down.

This is called happy?
Ji Shengbai closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, without saying a word, he leaned over and carried her into the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)