C515 One Misstep and He Fell for It

Yi Xiaomi turned around and looked at the man. She tiptoed and touched his forehead. "Do you have a fever? Why is it so hot?"

"Baby, how about we go back?" Shang Moze stretched out his long arm and hugged the woman. His eyes were burning with dark flames.

In fact, Young Master Shang wished he could get a knife and cut those men.

No wonder he kept drinking. Damn it, he actually drugged the wine...

In fact, he really wanted to drink all the flowers and plants, so that he wouldn't be "disturbed" during his bridal night. But he didn't expect that he would actually fall for it.

"No way. This wine has yet to be finished. How can we leave?" Yi Xiaomi used both her hands to pat the man. "Hold on. We can win."

Damn it. Those people had already expected this. They still wanted to toast. Yi Xiaomi would not follow her...

Cough, cough. Yi Xiaomi did not think about the "medicine" at all. What she thought was, tsk tsk tsk, Young Master Shang's alcohol tolerance was actually not that good.

Look, isn't the energy coming after...

"Baby, listen to me. Let's go back." Shang Moze stretched out his arms and hugged the woman tightly. "I feel uncomfortable."

"Shang Moze, we can't leave. There are still so many people who haven't toasted. My brother told me that your A City is different from our Snow. We pay special attention to etiquette and customs."

Shang Moze:... Big brother-in-law...

" Also, we are getting married today. If we don't toast one by one, it will be rude, don't you agree?"

"Qingren, you don't need to care about these things. Come with me..."

"Ling Xichen!" Yi Xiaomi raised her voice and shouted into the distance.

After a while, a handsome man ran over. His big eyes rolled around. "What's wrong, Mommy?"

Tsk tsk tsk, his dad, what's wrong? His face was as red as a monkey's butt. He must have drunk too much.

"Take your dad to his room. Pour him some water and drink well. He's drunk."

Damn it, Young Master Shang's expression was really ugly. His joints made cracking sounds. "I'm not drunk!"

"Dad, people who are drunk will say that I am not drunk. You must be drunk."

Little Milk Bun held the man's hand and said, "Let's go. Little Prince Xichen will take you back to rest."

The man's slender legs stood on the spot. He watched Yi Xiaomi walk further and further away, and soon she disappeared into the banquet.

"Sigh, Father, where are you going..." The corner of Ling Xichen's mouth twitched. Was this the rhythm of going to drink?

"Grandfather, this cup is for you. Thank you for coming to my and Shang Moze's wedding."

The old man wore a dark red Tang suit and held a black wooden cane in his hand. His entire person was dignified and domineering.

With a cold snort, the old man looked at the small person not far away. "Since you have entered our business, then you have to follow the wife's path. Be virtuous and stay at home. Don't disgrace our business."

"Granddaughter-in-law knows." Yi Xiaomi acted like a spoiled child and lowered her head to drink the wine in the cup.

Tsk tsk tsk, this little bastard did well. I don't know how he managed to subdue the old man...

"Grandfather." A magnetic and deep voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Hmph, brat, you even know that I am your grandfather..." The old man was very unhappy that he was the last one to receive the invitation.

"Grandfather, this cup. Grandson toasts to you. Thank you for your nurturing." Shang Moze raised the wine cup and his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down. The liquid in the cup disappeared in a moment.

Yi Xiaomi looked at the man's actions and the corner of her mouth twitched. Why did this man still drink? He was already so drunk...

The nice fragrance was at the tip of his nose. Shang Moze really wanted to go forward and directly throw this woman down, but, he couldn't. Endure it!

"Let's go, baby. Let's toast." Shang Moze held the woman's hand and turned to look at the old man. "Grandfather, let's toast first."

The old man nodded and waved his hand. "Go. I have Xichen with me." However, why was Shiche sent overseas to study? When could he come back?

Shang Moze, this bastard, did not even discuss things with him!

Cough cough, how would the old man know that his precious great-grandson was currently undergoing devil training in the Snow...

"Why did you follow me here? Didn't I say that you should go back and rest first?" Yi Xiaomi lowered her voice and had an elegant and dignified smile on her face.

A hand pinched the woman's waist and the man had an ambiguous smile on his face. "Wife, don't tell me that you want me to go back and have sex alone?"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaomi's fair little face immediately turned red and she fiercely glared at the man, "In broad daylight, can't you be more serious!? There are so many people!"

"Hey hey, come on, Sister-in-law. Why are the dishes here now? I have to wait for the dishes to cool down."

Gu Yue's amorous eyes lit up. He held the cup and said, "Sister-in-law, what are your thoughts about marrying Shang Moze? Do you want to express them?"

"I want to spend my life with Shang Moze. Sister-in-law, do you think that it is unfortunate for me to spend eight lifetimes with Shang Moze?"

The air pressure around her had obviously dropped. The cold wind blew and Yi Xiaomi trembled. Could it be that Gu Yue was also drunk? He was looking for trouble in front of Shang Moze.