My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1347 Yan Xiaoer speaks in this tone

Hearing this, Mo Qingyan was not happy, and threw away the dot in his hand: "No, I have to change clothes. Xiong Wei asked my old lady to change this dress, everyone has to ask."

As soon as she spoke like this, Zui Ai Ai was sure that she was really Hui Xiaoer.

Only Hui Xiaoer spoke in such a tone.

"No, it looks pretty dressed like this." Zui Ai Ai stopped her.

"Really?" Mo Qingyan asked with some doubts.

"Really, it seems that she has a capable temperament, but not too feminine and weak." Zui Ai said.

Mo Qingyan finally accepted it reluctantly: "Okay, you all agree, then I will continue to wear it."

Drunk Ai Ai only grasped the point: "Xiong Wei asked you to dress like this."

"That's right." Mo Qingyan twitched her lips: "I don't even like to dress like this. He said that he was afraid that others would laugh at him and he couldn't afford clothes for me, so I had to wear them."

Look at her unhappy face, as if she has made a great sacrifice by changing her dressing style.

Drunk Ai Ai rubbed her brows, what does this mean, Mo Qingyan is already with Xiong Wei?

"Are you with Xiong Wei?" she asked directly.

Mo Qingyan immediately denied: "No, I wasn't with him, I just came back with him."

As if she was afraid that the explanation would be redundant, she said again: "He and I are just ordinary sex, nothing else..."

Drunk Aimer.

Isn't the relationship between male and female friends better than the relationship with sex?
But think about it, Mo Qingyan's temperament is sometimes so weird, she doesn't say much.

She just said indifferently: "I told you a long time ago that your previous dress is not good, and Xiong Wei won't like it."

Mo Qingyan still replied stubbornly: "Who cares that he likes me?"

Afraid that Zui Ai Ai would always ask her questions, Mo Qingyan immediately asked Zui Ai Ai: "Oh, don't keep asking me about me. Tell me, how is your situation? A few days ago The sky looks like you have been having a fever and having nightmares, should you be fine now?"

Drunk Ai Ai listened to this question, and the depressed feeling in her heart was aroused again, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

"It's okay." She replied muffledly, and sat down on a dining chair next to her.

The cook in the kitchen came over and asked her what she wanted to eat.

Originally, drunk Ai Ai felt hungry earlier and wanted to eat something, but now, she was not in the mood to eat.

Mo Qingyan generously pushed the sauced duck neck in front of drunk Ai Ai: "Eat some of this, it tastes so good, sick people like you usually don't have an appetite, eat some of this, You will have an appetite if you keep it."

"Thank you." Drunk Ai Ai Yixing lazily took the neck of the duck and tried it in her mouth.

It is true that the sauced duck neck is very tasty, with a touch of sweetness in the spicy and spicy taste, which makes people salivate.

"How is it? Auntie's introduction is correct, isn't it?" Mo Qingyan looked at her expression, boasted, and stretched out his hand, took a small piece of duck neck and gnawed it in his mouth.

As she gnawed, she muttered drunken Ai Ai: "I don't know why your health is so poor, and you have been sick for several days."

Drunk Ai Ai smiled wryly.

This illness, more, is a kind of heart disease.

Mo Qingyan hurt Zui Ai Ai for a meal, and then began to praise herself: "Look, my mother is in great health. That night, Xiong Wei and I braved such a heavy wind and rain to go out to the sea to save the little girl. You, my old lady, have been drenched in so much rain, and nothing happened."

(End of this chapter)