Then he continued, “That lass is Anzi’s daughter, right?”
Xuxu froze, slightly nervous .
Of course, she knew who he was referring to—Xiaojiao .
Although Xiaojiao looked like Su Yue, attentive ones could tell that the little lass resembled her father in some ways .
She pressed his lips together . Her silence gave him his answer .
Ever since they were young, she never once lied to Jiang Zhuoheng . She promised that she would never lie to him, and they had an unconditional mutual trust ever since .
Jiang Zhuoheng attained his answer, and he chuckled softly .
It wasn’t clear why he chuckled .
Xuxu frowned . “What was that for? You can’t tell this to anyone, especially Ming Ansheng . ”
Her voice was close to a whisper .
Jiang Zhuoheng smiled . “Then have a glass with me . Or else I’ll turn around and tell him right now . ”
His calculating eyes gleamed slyly .
It was a rare opportunity to tease her .
He thought he probably won’t have such a chance again .
“Jiang Zhuoheng, I’ll get you back for this . ” Xuxu picked up an almost empty bottle of wine and knocked it against his glass . She then finished it in one gulp .
All of them were stunned .
“Wen Xuxu, what’s gotten into you?”
All of them were initially focused on Ming Ansheng and Yan Rusheng, but now all of them turned to look at her .
After Xuxu downed the bottle, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand . Then she placed the bottle down and said to Jiang Zhuoheng, “You and Hu Xiaoxiao have driven me to the edge tonight . You guys are talented . ”
She was obviously joking .
All of them roared in laughter . “Third Yan, Wen Xuxu is known for getting drunk with just one glass . You’ll get your special welfare tonight . ”
Who cares!
His wife was drinking with his love rival . All he could think of was: F*ck, f*ck, f*ck!
“Ah Sheng, I…” She stood up unsteadily . She supported herself by holding onto the chair with one hand and grabbing Yan Rusheng’s arm with the other . “I think I’m drunk . ”
She obviously was .
Yan Rusheng placed his glass down . He didn’t care that he hadn’t had a toast with Ming Ansheng . He immediately carried Xuxu .
Of course, it was the romantic bridal style .
“Everyone, as you guys can see, my wife has had a drop too many . Excuse us . ”
Yan Rusheng carried her out of the hall .
The table of young masters cheered and whistled .
They yelled after him, “Third Yan, don’t think that you can escape . The horseplay begins later . ”
“Ah Sheng, that line sounds familiar…” Xuxu blushed . She looked at him and smiled foolishly .
Yan Rusheng asked, “Which line?”
Xuxu replied, “The one you said earlier . ”
Yan Rusheng recalled it and smiled gently . “As you can see, my secretary has had a drop too many . Excuse us…”
Xuxu chuckled and hugged his neck . “Husband, congratulations . You’ve gotten it right . ”
F*ck . He would really get his special welfare tonight .
Young Master Yan’s body went stiff . He quickened his pace .
“Those two fellows have left . Shouldn’t we begin the horseplay?”
“Horseplay? Pry open their room door first . ”
The two main characters, Yan Rusheng and Wen Xuxu, had left . The drunken bunch was getting bored .
“Let’s have more drinks at The First Wealth,” someone suggested .
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