My wife is very drunk

Chapter 420 I promise to marry you

Chapter 420 I promise to marry you
Drunk Ai Ai's heart palpitated.

"Okay." She replied, making a knife and fork with silver in her hand, making a sharp and piercing sound on the plate.

"Wei Xiao, don't you just want to marry me? Let Xiong Wei go, I'll just marry you." She said.

Wei Xiao snorted coldly: "Drunk Ai Ai, you are toasting and not eating fine wine. If you marry me obediently early in the morning, there will be so many things."

Drunk Ai Ai smiled wryly: "That's right, I just toast and don't eat fine wine."

"You are a typical example of not crying until you see the coffin, and never dying until you reach the Yellow River." Wei Xiao added.

"I've given up, I won't do it in the future." Drunk Ai Ai replied calmly.

Wei Xiao scrutinized Drunk Ai Ai's expression carefully as if sizing up his prey.

She still lowered her eyebrows, and her thick and curled eyelashes blocked all the thoughts in her eyes.

Last time, she had such a submissive expression, which made him careless, so she could take the opportunity to escape.

Now, with the appearance of resigning herself to her fate again, does she want to continue to numb him?
"Drunk Ai Ai, let me remind you that you have exhausted all my patience. This time, if you dare to play any tricks and think about escaping again, it will not only be Xiong Wei who will be buried with you, Including Bai Tong, Tan Minling, and Mo Nian, everyone who has come into contact with you is waiting to die for you."

Drunk Ai looked up at him.

He is really despicable and despicable, actually using these people to threaten her.

"Wei Xiao, you are simply not human..." She couldn't help but scolded him bitterly.

But Wei Xiao couldn't listen to these curses at all.

He only needs her by his side now.

With a calm expression, he raised his wrist, looked at the watch on his wrist, and reminded: "It's past three o'clock in the afternoon. If you continue to scold, I'm afraid it will be too late to register for marriage."

Drunk Ai Ai wore the red dress that Wei Xiao had ordered for her, and followed Wei Xiao into the marriage registration office.

There was no joy of getting married on the face, and there was only a deep sadness in the eyes.

The venue had been cleared long ago, leaving only a few staff members to serve them.

The driver of the car has been replaced by another woman named Sister Feng.

She got out of the car, stood by the car door, opened the car door, stretched out her hand to protect the car frame, and greeted Wei Xiao to get out of the car.

Wei Xiao stepped forward with his long legs, and got out of the car slowly.

He was wearing a standard black dress and a custom-made suit, which made him look tall and tall. On the white shirt inside, he tied a bow tie in a standard way. Everything was standard and thoughtful.

He stepped out of the car first, and then, bent slightly, in a standard gentleman's invitation gesture, stretched out his palm to drunk Ai Ai.

This behavior looks so gentlemanly and decent, it can be called a model, but Drunk Ai Ai knows how terrible this man's desire to possess and control is in his bones, and all these gentlemanly manners are all illusions.

She looked at him, at the hand he stretched out in front of her.

The slender five-finger joints were distinct, Zui Ai Ai hesitated for a moment, but stretched out her hand trembling slightly.

She knew that with his hand, he could cover clouds and rain with one hand, and he could cover the sky with one hand.

But in the past, she was so naive, naively thinking that she could escape.

As a result, she couldn't change anything except for hurting others.

She surrendered.

She obediently and quietly placed her little hand in his, and the moment he held his fingertips, she knew that once she entered, she would not even want to escape in this life.

 My Ai Ai finally agreed to marry Wei Xiao, and her hard days are over.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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