Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 888 Who is unhappy with her drinking? 【Fifth watch】

An Xiangwan occasionally took advantage of watching Guagua to secretly look at his expression, as if he was bored and indifferent. He liked to drink alone, and he used to be like that.

It's a pity that now there is a estrangement, and it seems that they don't understand each other, and they can't figure it out. It's just because they don't have confidence and timidity.

When you are in a bad mood, you always want to drink away your sorrows, but when you drink alcohol, you will feel even more sad.

She has always been poor at drinking, she can drink more beer, and she starts to feel dizzy after drinking less than half a pot of white wine. Lin Yan has been paying attention to her since just now, and she will miss things when she drinks. Zong Che used to She was not allowed to drink, but now he was sitting next to her, as if nothing had happened.

Ugh……

It's all Wangqing Pill's fault.

Thinking about it, he floated to her side, took care of Xiao Jiujiu for her, and persuaded: "Xiaowan, you don't drink too much, don't drink too much."

Now her eyes are starting to wander, if she wants to drink any more, she will probably go crazy again tonight.

Zong Che saw her from the side, and his brows were already furrowed. He clearly reminded himself that the woman's drinking had nothing to do with him, but the more he watched, the more irritable he became.

An Xiangwan smiled and waved his hands: "I'm fine. Tonight is a happy day for the reconciliation and alliance between the human and ghost races. I'm so happy. The human race is finally liberated..."

It's just that her heart has never been liberated, and she is almost out of breath by the cruelty and helplessness of reality.

He has always been like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, why can't he get out of the past and reconcile with her.

Obviously...it was a misunderstanding, why did he refuse to forgive her...

Thinking about it, she picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The pungent smell of the wine made her nose sore that she wanted to cry. She told herself that she couldn't shed tears in front of him, and it was not suitable to shed tears tonight.

Even if she really wants to cry, she still wants to be alone and not let anyone see.

But her red eyes had already betrayed her emotions, Lin Yan looked at her and snatched away her wine glass in distress.

"Xiaowan, don't drink, be obedient, he must not be happy with your drinking."

he?
Who is it?

Who doesn't like her drinking?
This question flashed through the hearts of An Xiangwan and Zong Che at the same time.

Zong Che didn't think about it, but mistook Jiang Luofan for drinking.

But An Xiangwan felt bitter, glanced at the male ghost beside him from the corner of the eye, and laughed out loud, "I don't think so..."

To him, her matter is simply a superfluous past.

"Okay, let me help you go back to rest first, I will take care of Jiu Jiu and Gua Gua for you temporarily."

Seeing that she was so drunk, Lin Yan was afraid that she would go berserk in public, so when helping her to get up, Lin Yan deliberately handed the small wine to Zong Che.

"Ache, help take care of the two children first. I'll help Xiaowan go back to rest. She's drunk."

After hearing the sound, Zong Che found an excuse to look at An Xiangwan squarely. In front of her, her face was flushed with drunkenness, and her eyes were wandering. She looked cute at first glance, but it made people even more worried.

"You help her to rest first."

When he received Xiaojiujiu and that soft little person, his heart was shocked, but also full of guilt and shame, and he couldn't help but think of the scene of almost kicking her to have a miscarriage.

It was just a sinful curse that tormented him constantly, even after he fell asleep, it became his nightmare.

Watching Lin Yan leave the banquet hall, she looked back at the two little guys in her arms, all staring at him.

"what happened?"

He was a little puzzled, not knowing what these two little things wanted to express.

(End of this chapter)