My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1758 Two bitter gourds comfort each other
Bai Tong went to the bar where Xiong Wei was resident.

She originally wanted to talk to Mo Mo.

But to her surprise, she actually saw Ye Fuhuan here.

The playboy, wearing a pink shirt, was leaning against the bar with a slightly decadent look.

Obviously that kind of pink shirt is very picky, and any man wearing it will either look too girly or indecent, but Ye Fuhuan, a playboy, manages it perfectly, making his handsome appearance even more enchanting full.

He just had a sullen and handsome face, leaning against the bar, drinking one glass after another, and seemed indifferent to all kinds of women who came to strike up a conversation.

Bai Tong squeezed through the crowd and walked over.

"Say it, don't bother me." Ye Fuhuan said lazily without raising his eyebrows.

Bai Tong pretended he didn't hear this, so he sat down next to Ye Fuhuan, and reached out to hold his wine glass: "Why are you drinking here alone? Where's Huang Ying?"

Ye Fuhuan raised her slightly drunken eyes, and she glanced at Bai Tong with beautiful peach blossom eyes: "Shouldn't it be more appropriate to ask your husband?"

Bai Tong's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that Yu Zhuo and Huang Ying are really together.

Mo Qingyan made a special phone call to tell herself that Ye Fuhuan's tone is also so depressed now.

Bai Tong secretly reminded himself to trust Yu Zhuo and trust him completely. He and Huang Ying are already in the past tense, and there will be nothing more.

However, her heart, after all, was flustered one after another.

"Give me a glass of wine." She yelled at the little brother at the bar, and said, "Remember Ye Shao's account."

Ye Fuhuan couldn't help raising his head, and with those peach blossom eyes stained with a little alcohol, he looked at Bai Tong lightly: "It seems that your husband can't even afford a glass of wine for you, can he?"

Bai Tong took the wine glass, and calmly responded to Ye Fuhuan's provocation: "It seems that Young Master Ye is not so poor that he can't afford to buy me a drink, right?"

"Okay. I invite you." Ye Fuhuan raised his wine glass and followed Baitong to touch it symbolically: "Cheers."

He was holding the wine glass, the rim of the glass touched his lips lightly, and the transparent cold liquid just slipped into his throat.

Bai Tong glanced sideways, then took the wine glass, imitating his appearance, and drank it down in one gulp.

She doesn't know how to drink, and once she drank, she immediately choked and coughed non-stop.

Ye Fuhuan had no choice but to stretch out his palm and pat her back for comfort: "Why bother, if you can't drink, don't be brave."

Bai Tong smiled wryly.

She's not showing off, she's just inexplicably annoyed now.

"Continue." Bai Tong took the wine glass again and took the initiative to clink a glass with Ye Fuhuan.

When Mo Qingyan came over with Gong Linlang, he saw Bai Tong following Ye Fuhuan drinking wine, drinking one cup after another.

Mo Qingyan shrugged her shoulders: "Cut, that pair of dogs and men went to have fun, and the remaining pair of bitter melons drink each other here to relieve their worries?"

Gong Linlang said: "Yan Xiaoer, accumulate some morals, maybe Yu Zhuo just has something to do with Huang Ying, don't think too complicated."

"I just can't get used to that woman Huang Ying, what's wrong? I don't like her in every way." Mo Qingyan made no secret of her dislike for Huang Ying.

She had no prejudice against Huang Ying.

At that time, Huang Ying was still Yu Zhuo's fiancée, and everyone considered her acquaintance.

However, Huang Ying flirts with Ye Fuhuan while pretending to be Yu Zhuo's fiancée, Mo Qingyan said that this kind of upright and irritable young lady is naturally not pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)