Yi Ningxia walked over slowly, her evil and handsome face slowly revealing her original appearance in the darkness. He didn't ask Su Qianqian why she was standing alone outside the door, but just shook the bottle at her: "What do you want?"

Want a drink?"

Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded: "Okay."

If he asked her why she was here, it would be hard for her to answer.

Su Qianqian was the type to drink just one cup. The two of them were sitting in the living room. Su Qianqian's little face was red, she was drunk, she didn't cry or make trouble, she just giggled.

Yi Ningxia sat next to her and saw her shaking her head in a silly manner. She couldn't help but want to laugh: "You look so silly when you are drunk."

Su Qianqian held the wine bottle, looked at him with drunken eyes, and smiled silly: "Ningxia, you are so kind..."

Her voice was soft, as if she was coquettishly speaking.

"..." Yi Ningxia stopped talking and just looked at her deeply.

"...Unlike him, who always bullies me." She looked at him with wet eyes. When she said this, there were obviously no tears, but he felt that she was crying.

Her face was tilted on the sofa, as if she was drunk.

After a long while, the man who had been silent slowly stretched out his hand, pushed away the broken hair from her face, and stared at her face.

"You are so good, how could anyone be willing to bully you?"

"The person who bullied you will regret it sooner or later."

"Qianqian."

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The next day, Yi Ningxiu got up very early.

There was no familiar body temperature around him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He went downstairs and while still on the stairs, he saw a small figure curled up on the sofa in the hall.

Su Qianqian was curled up on the sofa, her cheek resting on the armrest of the sofa, sleeping soundly. She was covered with a suit jacket, a men's one. Yi Ningxiu recognized it at a glance. It was Yi Ningxia's jacket, Dior.

homme, the latest model this summer.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt slightly unhappy. He walked slowly to the sofa. He saw the wine bottle held in Su Qianqian's arms. He raised his eyebrows. Did she go out to drink last night? With Yi Ningxia.

?

It seems that without him realizing it, the relationship between his wife and his brother is getting better and better?

The man crossed his arms and stared at the woman sleeping on the sofa with a frown for a long time. His expression was unpredictable. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his aura was getting colder and colder.

Su Qianqian woke up dazedly in the cold air.

"husband……?"

She rubbed her eyes and looked at him curiously.

Why is this guy here?

Her soft cheeks still had red marks from sleep, her eyes were soft, her voice was soft, and her hair hung softly on her shoulders. She looked extremely innocent.

Yi Ningxiu's glazed eyes stared at her bright red lips for a while before he came back to his senses under the doubtful eyes of the other party.

"Husband, are you okay?" Su Qianqian had already stood up, waved her hand in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "If nothing happens, I'll go brush my teeth."

"..." He lowered his eyes and looked at her.

The gloomy atmosphere last night had disappeared from Su Qianqian's body. That gloomy mood seemed to be just an illusion on his part.

Su Qianqian didn't get a response from him and wasn't annoyed. She turned around and ran to the bathroom in her slippers. Then she heard Yi Ningxiu slowly saying behind her: "Tonight at 7:30, 'Leave Color', Qingqing said

Let’s all get together.”

"..." Su Qian took a short breath, and then slowly said, "Okay, husband."
Chapter completed!