You are my trial marriage honey wife

When Gu still returned to the private room, he had cleaned up his mood.

She thought, no matter what will happen in the future, there will always be a way to face it. Since we haven't reached that stage yet, why bother.

As soon as I entered the private room, I saw an Ruocheng standing by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window.

This man is really good-looking. No matter from which point of view, he is so pleasing to the eye.

Gu still thought that just because he looked good, he didn't lose money in his marriage attempt.

"I ordered some dishes. See if you like them." An Ruocheng suddenly turned around and came towards her.

"Yes." Gu still answered softly and sat down nearby. While looking down at the menu, he picked up a cup and sent it to his lips.

For a long time, she was so nervous that she forgot to drink water. She was so thirsty that Gulu drank up the water in the cup.

"Yi..." an Ruocheng watched her drink up the glass of "water". He wanted to stop her movement, but his outstretched hand was frozen in the air, neither stretching nor shrinking. He could only look at her stiffly.

Gu still subconsciously looked up and saw that his expression was strange. He didn't react until he moved the cup around his mouth and a spicy sensation came from his throat.

"This... Is it Baijiu?" Gu still felt his throat burning, as if it was about to burn.

"If it is a whole 52 degrees Baijiu...", she would be bored.

What was she thinking? She couldn't smell water or wine?

Gu's face turned white in an instant. No, it was red!

It's as red as fire and hot.

Her blush was not only due to the spicy strength of alcohol, but also because she had mistaken the Baijiu for boiling water, and made her face in front of her husband.

At this moment, Gu still wants to find a hole to drill down.

Why is she so stupid!

A meal was tasteless.

Obviously it's his own pot, but Gu still throws it to an Ruocheng without reason - it's his fault that he doesn't complain. Remind himself in time and ignore him like blocking gas.

As she ate, she felt something tumbling in her stomach, especially uncomfortable.

Before long, the wine came up. Her head was dizzy and her eyes seemed to be open and closed. She looked at everything as if there was an illusion. After holding on for a while, she fell on the table and fell into a coma.

"What a lovely little woman."

An Ruocheng picked her up in a funny and angry way and took her home.

The weather in late autumn was a little cool, and the windows were closed.

In a daze, Gu still felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart, which was hot and dry. And there seemed to be a cold spring around her, refreshing her heart and nose, so that she couldn't help approaching.

Someone who is regarded as an ice spring is looking at the drunken little woman who can bow in front of his chest.

She murmured, not knowing what she was whispering.

It may be due to the alcohol attack. The already ruddy lips are even more bright at this time, like waiting for people to pick tight flowers.

Enrocheng's Adam's apple rolled violently and stared at her lips without moving.

He vowed that he would never let his little wife touch a drop of wine again - especially in front of strange men.

It's so special. It's crazy!

Rao is always not close to women. He can't control it, let alone ordinary men?

I'm afraid no man can control this drunken little woman opposite.