Chapter 208
On a night of feasting and feasting, Wu Lian sat alone on the rooftop, letting the cold wind of April whizz by, blowing his face painfully.

"In the middle of the night, what kind of wine do you drink alone?" Zheng Aiye climbed up from below, and took out a bottle of wine from behind as if by magic, "Remy Cointreau liqueur, although it has a strong stamina, at least it is better than the wine in your hand. That bottle is much better."

Wu Lian laughed, and took the wine bottle from Zheng Aiye's hand, "Okay, if that's the case, then we won't get drunk!"

It is said that everyone who is not drunk is drunk by himself, but Wu Lian had only had a few sips, and he was already too drunk to speak clearly. "He, bastard, has left me several times."

Zheng Aiye didn't mention his name, but Zheng Aiye also knew who it was. He raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, "He also has his own difficulties. If he leaves now, what will happen to your heart disease, and what will happen to the life-and-death relationship between you and Mu Qishen?" ?”

Hehe, Wu Lian suddenly smiled, and said mysteriously: "You all don't know, I have a solution, but he just wants to go his own way and doesn't listen to me."

"You have a solution? What can you do?" Zheng Aiye immediately sobered up after hearing this, and looked at Wu Lian solemnly.

boom!But at this critical moment, Wu Lian fell to the floor beside him with a bang, the sound made Zheng Aiye's scalp tingle. "Hey, are you drunk?"

What responded to Zheng Aiye was even breathing, alas, Zheng Aiye sighed softly, bent over and carried Wu Lian on his back and walked downstairs.

"What's wrong with her?" Before reaching Wu Lian's room, she met Xuan Zicong, Zheng Aiye gave Xuan Zicong a cold look, "I ask you, what do you mean by staying by Wu Lian's side all day?"

Xuan Zicong ignored Zheng Aiye's words, and strode forward to hug Wu Lian off Zheng Aiye's back. Zheng Aiye turned around, and Xuan Zicong's outstretched hand fell into the air instantly. "I just want to ask you what you mean." Xuan Zicong also changed his face, looking at Zheng Aiye with a gloomy expression.

Zheng Aiye said with a straight face, "As a brother, I think there are some things I have to remind you." After he paused, he continued after confirming that Wu Lian was drunk: "I don't care what you had with Wu Lian before, but Now, she is your brother's woman, your sister-in-law, I absolutely don't allow you to have any thoughts. "

"My brother is going to marry another woman soon!" Xuan Zicong said unconvinced: "Why can't I pursue Wu Lian, it was my brother who gave up on her first."

"You!" Zheng Aiye was in a hurry, unable to free his hand, he could only kick Xuan Zicong to the ground, "Don't forget, your brother is marrying someone else now because of Wu Lianhao, even if she retreats ten thousand steps, she She's still the biological mother of your brother's child, you're a mess..." Those two words were too harsh, Zheng Aiye endured and endured, and finally swallowed the last person back.

Xuan Zicong got up from the ground clutching his stomach, looked affectionately at Wu Lian, who was sleeping soundly on Zheng Aiye's back, and said in a low tone: "I know I'm not good, but feelings are difficult to control, what can I do?" What is the solution?"

"Forget it, think it over for yourself, you and Xuan Ling are brothers, don't do anything stupid." Zheng Aiye didn't want to say anything, and after a warning, she went back to her own room with Wu Lian on her back.

At the corner, the man with the scar looked at Xuan Zicong who was staring at Wu Lian, the corner of his mouth raised, "Men from the Xuan family are all lovers."

"Seeing is believing?" In the Qin family mansion, Xuan Xuan was delighted when she learned about Xuan Zicong's friendship with Wu Lian from the man with the scar.

"What I saw with my own eyes and heard with my own ears is absolutely untrue." The man with the scar nodded, looking at the happy Xuan Xuan, he seemed to be happy too.

The corners of Xuan Xuan's lips were raised, and she paced back and forth in the hall of the Qin family, "Since Xuan Zicong has such a friendship, then we must not let him down." After thinking for a while, Xuan Xuan suddenly ran upstairs, and for a while Kung Fu walked down with a jar.

"Candy?" The man with the scar looked at the brightly colored things in the transparent glass bottle and couldn't help frowning. When did Xuanxuan fall in love with these things?

"Candy? Would you like to have a try." Xuanxuan sneered and put the thing in the scarred man's hand, "This is Emotional Gu, as long as you give someone one, it will ensure that she will be drunk all night." After finishing speaking, she smiled evilly, "Do you want to try?"

The man with the scar shook his head hastily, his cheeks were flushed and he said, "No, there's no need."

"Find an opportunity to give this thing to Wu Lian. Xuan Zicong must be present. Oh, yes, it's okay to call another Wang Yucheng."

On April 28th, two days before the wedding day at the end of the month, Xuan Ling sat motionless on the balcony, as if his whole body had been cramped, and he had no vitality at all.

"Seeing that you have been in a bad mood for the past two days, I made you a cup of tea to refresh you." Cheng Zi was wearing a white cheongsam and walked slowly to Xuan Ling with a tureen.

"En." The scent of tea and the faint fragrance of Cheng Zi permeated his ears and nose, but Xuan Ling was not moved in the slightest, and he didn't even look at Cheng Zi.

The bitterness in Chengzi's heart suddenly spread boundlessly, but he still had a forced smile on his face and brought the tea to Xuan Ling, "Although the tea art I just learned is not superb, I still have some confidence, why don't you try it? give me some advice."

Xuan Ling glanced at the gaiwan, "Sorry, I don't drink tea, I only drink coffee."

"Then I'll grind coffee for you." Cheng Zi got up and was about to leave, but Xuan Ling said coldly: "I made a mistake again, I only drink coffee ground by a woman."

Cheng Zi's forward pace froze, and she smiled and neither cried nor cried when facing Xuan Ling's face, and finally could only slowly lower her hands, "In that case, let me go and prepare dinner for you. The meal should be cooked by more than one person." After speaking, he strode away without waiting for Xuan Ling to speak.

"There is no result after all, why are you so persistent?" Seeing Cheng Zi's back, Xuan Ling sighed faintly.

The next day, Wu Lian woke up with a hangover and a severe headache, "Oh, I have a terrible headache, what happened to me last night?"

"I've had a drink, what else can I do?" Xuan Zicong was already outside preparing to learn about wine, and when he heard the movement in Wu Lian's room, he pushed the door open and entered.

Wu Lian hurriedly covered the quilt, and looked at Xuan Zicong who came in with some embarrassment, "Why didn't you knock on the door, I was shocked."

Xuan Zicong smiled: "Aren't I in a hurry?" After speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched Wu Lian's forehead, "Fortunately, I didn't catch a cold when I went to the rooftop. If I do catch a cold, Xuan Nian will leave school tomorrow. Let's see how you pick him up .”

"I'm fine." Xuan Zicong's actions were too intimate, and Wu Lian looked away unnaturally.

At the door, Zheng Aiye watched the actions of the two without blinking, his eyes were low.

"Why are you here again?" At the entrance of the casino at this time, the bodyguard looked impatiently at Wang Yucheng who came to visit again, and said in disgust: "It's all because of you, last time we made our gambling king depressed for several days , Now our gambling king really has something to do, so we can't see you."

"Xiao Li." Before Wang Yucheng could speak, the man with the scar on his back spoke, "This Mr. Wang is a friend of the gambling king. Who would have allowed you to speak to him like this?"

Wang Yucheng smiled, and patted the scarred man's face, "You still have good eyesight. When I see Wu Lian in a while, I will definitely say more good things about you." After he finished speaking, he paused, "What's your name? coming."

"Huang Lei." The man with the scar smiled, pulling the scar on his face even more terrifying.

In Wu Lian's room, after drinking the anti-alcoholic medicine that Xuan Zicong sent, Wu Lian felt a little better from the headache, "However, why do I think this anti-alcoholic medicine is so sweet, is there something in it?"

Xuan Zicong was stunned, "No, I just made it according to the instructions, what's the matter, is there any problem?" After finishing speaking, he took the medicine bowl and drank the remaining little hangover medicine.

"No." Although he hesitated, Wu Lian still chose to believe in Xuan Zicong. After all, apart from Xuan Ling, no, Xuan Zicong's kindness to her now has surpassed Xuan Ling.

"The Gambling King is talking to Xuan Zicong right now. Mr. Wang, please wait here." Huang Lei brought Wang Yucheng to the lounge not far from Wu Lian's room, and thoughtfully served Wang Yucheng a glass of oranges.

"Excuse me, I don't like oranges, can I change it to something else?"

Huang Lei was taken aback, looked at the brightly colored orange juice, and smiled: "Forgive me for being careless, our gambler likes to drink orange juice, so I subconsciously think that everyone likes it..." After speaking, he bent down to remove the table orange juice.

"No, no, no, I just remembered that I also like orange juice." Wang Yucheng immediately changed his words when he heard Huang Lei's words.

"Now Wu Lian is the king of gambling, worth tens of billions, and still single, you have to hold on to her, so that our Wang family can be resurrected." Recalling what his father told him before leaving the house, Wang Yucheng went straight to the door. Drink all the orange juice in the glass.

The corners of Huang Lei's mouth curled slightly, and he really understood why Xuanxuan sent invitations to the Wang family.

In Wu Lian's room, I don't know whether it's because the air conditioner is turned on too high or because he has taken medicine, but his whole body is getting hotter and hotter, feeling like he has a heat stroke.

"Yes, is the air conditioner too high? Do you want me to turn down the air conditioner a little bit?" Xuan Zicong also felt the temperature rise in his body. He got up and wanted to find the remote control of the air conditioner, but his feet softened and he moved forward. Tilted and fell directly on Wu Lian's bed.

The woman's unique fragrance rushed into Xuan Zicong's mouth and nose. As a man, Xuan Zicong could clearly feel the changes in his body.Holding on to his body, he wanted to get up and leave, but found that Wu Lian's face was blushing abnormally, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's so hot, so thirsty." Wu Lian's eyes were blurred, everything in the room had begun to blur, and he couldn't tell whether it was Xuan Ling or Xuan Zicong lying on the bed.

"I, I'll pour water for you." Xuan Zicong reluctantly got up, stumbled to the side of the bedside table, exhausted all his strength to finally pour Wu Lian a glass of water. "Here you are, water."

Wu Lian stretched out her trembling hands to pick up the water glass, but she didn't know whether it was because she was dazzled or trembling. The hands of the two touched each other on the water glass, like two dry wells. Moisturize.

It is unclear who started it first, when Wu Lian touched his head on the bedside table and woke up for a moment, he was already entangled with Xuan Zicong on the big bed.

Snapped!Wu Lian gave Xuan Zicong a slap without hesitation, and quickly pulled out the quilt to wrap herself up, "You bastard, do you know what you're doing?"

Xuan Zicong also woke up like a dream, looking at everything in front of him and fell into deep thought, "I, I don't know what's wrong."

(End of this chapter)

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