Suddenly there was a whining sound coming from the sofa, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Wu Xin screamed, "Damn, why are you so nervous so early in the morning? My waist is about to break——"
Xia Zihao stood up, his whole head hurt so much, as if it had turned into countless needles pricking his head.
He said dryly, "Why are you here? Where is this place?"
"How do I know?" Wu Xin circled around and looked directly at the stunned Yu Yuanyuan.
She was also stunned
She only remembered that she had a big fight with the old man when she went home yesterday. The old man actually said that he had arranged a marriage for her, and the person was actually the bastard Xia Zihao.
Then I went to the gy to drink. Then I stumbled into a room and saw a person who looked very similar to that bastard Xia Zihao. That person was also in a bad mood and was also drinking.
Then... the two of them started drinking together. She didn't even know how many drinks she had, but everything went blank after that.
She belatedly looked at the current situation, and then with a sound of "ah--", she rushed forward, grabbed Xia Zihao, who didn't know the situation, and beat her violently.
"You shameless person, what did you do to me last night?"
Xia Zihao lifted her off, and Wu Xin fell to the ground again, her butt almost bursting.
"Who knows, I still want to ask you what you did to me." He was drunk to death, what else could he do?
Even if you want to do something, the target is not her
"Where is Yu Yuanyuan, where has she gone?"
When she heard her name being called, Yu Yuanyuan reacted and hurriedly ran to the sofa and supported Xia Zihao, "Wu Xin, are you okay?"
Wu Xin rubbed her aching head and frowned. Except for her head, everything else was fine. Nothing should have happened. She breathed a sigh of relief.
She smiled and said to Yuanyuan: "I'm fine."
Xia Zihao still had a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and he frowned like a child. He didn't seem to be very sober yet.
He hung his whole body on Yu Yuanyuan, held her waist with his hands, and complained with a slightly dissatisfied tone, "Why don't you ask me if I'm okay?"
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I recommend everyone to read the finished article of Shan Dan, which is lighthearted and funny, "The Groom Turns Eighteen". Just click on it in the author column.