Chapter 11

"Brother-in-law!" Jing Yan opened his mouth to speak happily, but his gaze was fixated on Jing Xin's waist that was in his embrace. His palms could not help but flash with a sharp ray of light. "Brother-in-law, why did you abandon Big Sister and bring someone else over?"

Meng Shaoting's eyes were deep like a pool, and said indifferently: "It's just an ordinary social gathering."

Jing Yan had always been afraid of him. Seeing him like this, he anxiously said: "Brother-in-law, help big sister go rest, big sister is drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Quiet And Steadfast suddenly smiled sweetly and looked behind him, "Where's your Miss Fei Li?"

Meng Shaoting reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and then held onto it with his big hands. Limb: "You're my wife."

Quiet And Steadfast pouted childishly, his long eyelashes drooping. "But you didn't bring me with you, I was laughed at."

Meng Shaoting's eyes flashed, and then he woke up: "You're drunk, I know."

"How can I get drunk that easily? That's juice wine!" I can drink ten cups and then walk from the quiet garden to the moat. " She waved her hand in a very straightforward manner.

"Good girl, you're drunk. Let's go sit over there and rest for a while." Meng Shaoting saw that someone was looking his way, and after greeting his earlier, Fu Zhengze had been looking his way as well.

"I'm not drunk. Give me your hand, give it to me!" Knowing that she was getting drunk and turning into a child, she recklessly grabbed Meng Shaoting's hand and held it in front of her.

"What is this?" Meng Shaoting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This little drunkard was actually so troublesome.

Quiet And Steadfast counted his fingers again and again, "It's six fingers. I didn't count wrong, that's why I'm not drunk!"

She glared at him as if he despised her when he said she was drunk.

Meng Shaoting smiled bitterly as he looked at the three fingers that he had extended. He was so drunk, yet it was his wife.

"Alright, alright, you're not drunk. So, what are you going to do now?" Meng Shaoting coaxed softly, he realized for the first time that this very stuffy woman was actually this cute as well. Furthermore, at this moment, her eyes were bright, but his lips were like ripe cherries that emitted an alluring glow, as though inviting him to kiss them.

She's my wife.

Thinking this in his heart, he gave her a kiss as a matter of course. What was this? This taste was simply too beautiful. His tongue … Ye Zichen licked her lips for a long time, then unwillingly let go.

Jingwen's entire body tensed, stiff to the point that he could barely move. She stared at him with her large eyes. "Do you want some fruit juice?"

No, I just want to eat you, Cherry.

Meng Shaoting said in his heart, but on the surface he smiled and shook his head: "I don't want to, now tell me, what do you want to do?"