Fortunately, Li Yuanlang reacted very quickly, raised his hand to grab Ye Wenqi's wrist, and said angrily: "I am kind to save you, but you are merciless and want to slap me in the face. Have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"You just took the wrong medicine." Ye Wenqi asked, "Honestly, have you seen me..." She thought for a while, "Did you see my something?"

Seeing Ye Wenqi shrugging and trembling, Li Yuanlang immediately understood.

He spread his hands and denied, "I'm not looking through my eyes, what can I see! Don't bite Lu Dongbin and frame good people."

"Hmph!" Ye Wenqi curled her lips: "I don't know you dare!"

Li Yuanlang smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Ye Er, I don't dare, but someone dares. You should punish the brave boy first."

When he mentioned Zhang Meng, Ye Wenqi raised his thick eyebrows and raised his eyes and roared: "Where is that bastard Zhang Meng, where is he?"

"It's in the living room." Li Yuanlang said with a whisper, and Ye Wenqi immediately went straight to the living room outside.

Judging from her passionate appearance, Li Yuanlang really couldn't understand whether Ye Wenqi was really drunk or falsely awake.

I feel that she is really drunk and there is really drunk in the false awakening. Maybe this is just half drunk and half awake, a moment of confusion and a moment of awakening.

At this time, Zhang Meng was like a dead pig, his eyes were closed, his short hair was covered with vases of stubble, and he was still moving with his back to the sky.

"Pai" a few times, Ye Wenqi rode on Zhang Meng, rolled up her arms and sleeves, and blew her big mouths from left to right.

He kept scolding and greetings from Zhang Meng's ancestors for the 18th generation, as well as kittens, dogs, chickens and ducks.

Unexpectedly, this unscrupulous Miss Ye Er still has a good idea when scolding others, and it doesn’t matter.

After a blow, Zhang Meng screamed in his mouth, and he was about to wake up.

Ye Wenqi kept trying, and simply pointed it at his temple and punched the left hook. The guy was humming and immediately fell into a coma.

After venting, Ye Wenqi didn't give up and got up and searched for something in the living room.

Li Yuanlang hurriedly asked her what she was looking for?

"Scissors." Ye Wenqi lowered her head and muttered: "What a broken place, there is not even a scissor."

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing!" Ye Wenqi responded angrily: "Okay, Zhang Meng, sister, I wanted to test you, you really dare to take advantage of my sister. Humph, I have to ruin him and avoid harming others."

Li Yuanlang was immediately surprised. Miss Ye really dared to think about it, and she could really do it.

I thought it would be fine if I beat Zhang Meng and let her vent her anger, but I didn't expect Ye Wenqi to be even more bold.

If it really leads to a murder, the Ye family will have to make a fuss.

No! Never act irresistible.

Li Yuanlang stopped him and said, "Wen Qi, punishing Zhang Meng does not necessarily mean that he will become disabled. There are other ways."

"What method?" Ye Wenqi stared at Li Yuanlang with wide eyes.

Li Yuanlang hugged his arms and looked at Zhang Meng who was still awake, and thought for a while and asked, "Can you draw things?"

Ye Wenqi was puzzled, "Draw something? What do you draw?"

"Tornado, or piglet, anyway, whatever you like to draw, just draw it on his face."

Ye Wenqi immediately realized that Li Yuanlang meant to doodle Zhang Meng's face that was worthy of beating, making him look ugly, which was much more fun than hurting him.

"Okay, sister, I've practiced painting as a child, and it's just right in handy." Ye Wenqi found a box of watercolor pens, took it directly, and squatted in front of Zhang Meng.

Then he took out a black pen and looked at it, and first drew a little turtle on Zhang Meng's cheekbones.

Not to mention, this Miss Ye Er is really talented in painting. The little turtle is painted in a very good manner, especially the little tail, which is vivid.

"Well, draw another one here..." Ye Wenqi held her chin and thought, "Draw another piece of shit, draw a pig's head here, he originally looked like a pig, draw a skeleton..."

Ye Wenqi talked to herself, using various watercolor pens to doodle Zhang Meng's face at will. Soon, she drew Zhang Meng's face into a colorful face, with all kinds of things.

After finishing the painting, Ye Wenqi got up and carefully watched her masterpiece.

Suddenly, she threw the pen to Li Yuanlang, "Hey, you can draw one too to relieve your hatred."

Li Yuanlang was so amused that he was full of this face for you, so where is there any place?

"Here, the tip of the nose is still empty, so you draw here."

"Okay." Li Yuanlang thought about it and turned his anger towards Zhang Meng into the paintbrush in his hand. The tip of Zhang Meng's nose was painted into a big black dot.

Ye Wenqi laughed and applauded.

That's right, Li Yuanlang's addition of this work has added a comedic effect to Zhang Meng's face, which is already fancy, and is very funny.

After finishing busy, Li Yuanlang saw that Zhang Meng was about to wake up, so he quickly ran away with Ye Wenqi.

If they stay here, Zhang Meng would find out the abnormality, and his big face would not show any effect.

Just talking about Zhang Meng, when he woke up with his eyes open, his head hurts, and his cheeks are also burning and painful.

What's going on?

I vaguely remember that someone was hit by him in the darkness. When he was in a daze, it seemed that someone would slap him in the mouth.

He wanted to go to the bathroom to look in the mirror, but now he received a phone call from his aunt Xue Lu.

He asked him where he was going, but he didn't answer several calls. He asked him to go back quickly.

Zhang Meng dared to offend anyone, but was afraid that his aunt would be the one who didn't know why. Anyway, Zhang Meng felt uncomfortable when he saw Xue Lu, especially his gloomy face.

He didn't dare to be negligent, so he quickly got up from the ground. Before leaving, he didn't forget to go to the inner bedroom to take a look. Ye Wenqi was not there?

Not caring about that much, Zhang Meng hurried out of the room.

Strangely, I happened to meet a young waitress on the road. Not to mention, the girl looks quite distinctive and her round apple face is quite adorable.

The key point is that when Apple face saw Zhang Meng, she was stunned at first, and then covered her mouth and sneered.

Is that true? Did I say that I am handsome again, which has attracted the attention of girls?

Zhang Meng couldn't help but straighten his body, raised his chin, and waved his hand to the girl with a slutty look: "Hi!"

As a result, he made Apple's face so funny that he couldn't help but burst out laughing, and he bent over and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

No, right? Zhang Meng is no longer confident. I am so popular?

He was full of suspicion and confidence, and did not care about the pain in his head and mouth, so he headed straight to the elevator.

There were a few more men and women waiting for the elevator. When they saw Zhang Meng, they couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Meng was so angry that he became a pistachio in an instant, and everyone who saw him laughed was still very wild.

Until he walked to the door of the banquet hall, he met many people one after another. While pointing at him, he smiled so hard that he even slapped his thighs.

Finally, his aunt Xue Lu saw him. When she saw him, she did not laugh, but shouted with anger: "What's going on with you? Who painted you with a big face?"

ah!

Zhang Meng was stunned and quickly took out his phone and changed it to the selfie function. As a result, he almost got angry and had a heart attack.

Who the hell did this? Who did it?

He didn't bother to get angry and ran to the bathroom.

Here, Li Yuanlang first took Ye Wenqi to her car, and then returned to the banquet hall when he saw the car leaving.

At this time, Gu Zhengchuan and Gu Zhenggang just walked out of it. Gu Zhengchuan looked at him without saying anything and walked over directly.

But Gu Zhenggang said: "Yuan Long, my elder brother and I will go back first. There is our car at the door. Your father-in-law is talking to Secretary Wang Minghong. If you want to wait for him, you will leave later."

"Let me wait a moment, thank you for your second uncle." Li Yuanlang replied so.

Li Yuanlang saw from afar that many guests were slowly leaving, and Wang Minghong's wife, Xue Lu, Ye Qingrou and Wang Song were standing at the door to see him off.

This is the etiquette you should have.

The male host welcomes and the female hostess bid farewell to each other is the traditional way of welcoming and seeing off in their big family.

Ye Qingrou has already shown fatigue. After all, the engagement ceremony has been around for three hours.

She was busy just by entertaining guests. Fortunately, the ceremony was approaching, and the guests said goodbye one after another, which relieved her somewhat.

Moreover, Wang Song took good care of her.

Marrying a man and marrying a man, dressing and eating, seems simple proverbs have many profound meanings behind it.

Just like the saying goes, marry someone who loves you, you must be better than someone you love.

Wang Song is not only the person Ye Qingrou loves, but also the person who loves her.

Li Yuanlang did not bother her sister, but just stood from a distance and looked at her, which was enough.

Dropring...
Chapter completed!