Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

Chen Fuyue looked at Luo Siqian, did not get up, but just said: "five girls."

Luo Si shallow also don't feel embarrassed, it is very natural to hold the glass and say: "before of affair, thank three elder sister-in-law."

Chen Fuyue knew that she was saying something ironic, and she didn't care about it. He drank a toast with her.

Luo Yi Xi suddenly said: "five younger sister, is this intentional?"

"What's the fourth brother talking about?" Luo Siqian wanted to go back, but she was stopped by Luo Yixi's words.

Luo Yi Xi deliberately made jealous and said: "you just come to have a drink with the third sister-in-law. Why don't you have a drink with me and the third brother? Is it in your eyes that your brother doesn't hurt you as much as the third sister-in-law?"

Luo Si shallow light smile, "four elder brothers don't make." Then he sat back.

Luo Yi Xi didn't really want to drink with Luo Si, but it was just acne.

Luo Yixiao said to him, "today is not in your own house. Don't go too far."

"Oh, I see."

After three rounds of wine, the banquet became more and more lively. The old lady went back to her hospital early.

Without the main son, this wedding banquet has become a venue for their own relations.

Chen Fuyue is lack of interest. She originally wanted to leave. As a result, some people saw that Luo Yixiao came up one after another to drink, and even Luo Yixi couldn't avoid it.

"It turns out that the third young master is really good. He is blessed by Bodhisattva."

"That's right. I have said for a long time that the third young master's illness will be cured."

"Looking at the third young master's face is a person of good fortune. The pain at the beginning is a test. Now you are in good health, and it will be plain sailing in the future."

Chen Fuyue was listening to one or two compliments, and suddenly her ears began to itch.

Looking at Luo Yixiao again, it is a kind of cloud light breeze appearance to deal with, no matter how the other party blows, he is very indifferent.

Chen Fuyue yawned sleepily again. He thought it was boring to stay here, so he quietly left the hall and wanted to go outside for a breath of fresh air.

The old lady's mansion is not only big, but also winding. After a while, Chen Fuyue felt as if she couldn't find the opposite direction.

"Huancui, where are we?"

Huancui is also dizzy, "if you want to go back, you should go left?"

"Forget it, let's go by feeling."

Two people to the left side of the path forward, head-on came a childe, this person looks handsome, yushulianfeng, unexpectedly around the Huancui some blush of the head down.

Chen Fuyue didn't feel anything. She went forward and asked, "excuse me, young master, where can I go back to the front hall?"

The man was strong and tall, and his pretty eyebrows were gently collected. "Follow me."

There was no superfluous nonsense. Chen Fuyue didn't know why she believed his words, so she followed him.

Huancui grabs Chen Fuyue's hand, looks a little nervous and says, "third young granny, we haven't had a good life here."

Chen Fuyue looked around to make sure that this was what she had never lived in the future. Just now, they had been circling around in the same place, and because of drinking some wine, they were always a little confused.

Chen Fuyue asked Huancui not to be nervous, so she yelled to the man leading the way: "where are we going, young master? Isn't it the way to the front hall? "

That person stops a pace, slightly side head, cold voice way: "if you don't want to follow, then leave by oneself."