Chapter 217

Live well

Chu Quanling clenched her fist and tried her best to pull up a smile. She couldn't let her father worry, let alone make him suffer. If it's really noisy, it must be him who died!

Beiye is so insidious that she makes up her mind that she doesn't dare to make a scene. If she doesn't live well, she will irritate Chu Weixiong. As long as Chu Weixiong is wrong and can't hold back, they can shoot and take all the property of Chu family.

She has to laugh.

Very small Chu Quanling reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. When he turned around again, the corner of his mouth was up and he laughed happily.

She knows how men like her smile. She is beautiful, and no one can match her specially trained smile.

She reaches for the hairpin and gently puts it in her hand. Then she turns around and walks over to a fat officer. Seeing where he sits, she knows that this person must have some small rights, so her first goal is the officer with greasy smile.

"Hello, sir. I'm Mr. Kitano's wife. Thank you for taking care of my husband. I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Chuquanling walks over, smiles like a flower, says softly, and then waits for the translator next to him to translate.

The fat officer looked at the beauty coming towards him. At first, he was surprised, then he laughed. He was even more happy after listening to the interpreter's translation. He immediately raised his glass and poured two glasses of wine, one for himself and the other for Chu Quanling.

"The officer said: Thank you very much. I'd like to drink with Mrs. Kitano."

The translator replied quickly.

"Let's have a drink." Chu Quanling said, looked up and swallowed the bitter wine. She could not taste the sweetness of the wine, but felt very disgusted.

The fat officer in front of her was very happy. Without saying a word, he poured another cup and handed it to her. Chu Quanling took it over and drank it. She had a good amount of wine. She could drink as much as she wanted. It didn't matter if she was drunk today. She wanted to have a vigorous drink.

Although the fat officer wanted to have another drink with her, he always thought of something else in his eyes, but several officers around him were eager to try, and he was not good at dominating, so he could only smile bitterly and took off the watch on his wrist and handed it to her.

"The officer said: you should give gifts when you get married. He didn't bring any good things today. This watch is for you. It's his favorite."

"Thank you for me, sir. I'll attend more dances in yingben. Then I'll dance with him again to show my gratitude."

Chu Quanling then turned to the old officer who had been salivating for three glasses of wine. Seeing that he was at least sixty years old, he laughed and showed his yellow teeth. But there was nothing missing in his eyes. He blinked his eyes full of crow's feet.

"Hello, sir. I'm the wife of Kitano. Thank you for your support and help. I'd like to thank you for this drink."

Chu Quanling himself took the glass, looked up and drank it. When he finished, he put the glass in front of the officer and signaled him to fill it again.

The old officer was immediately overjoyed and gave her a full face and then took it

Pick up their own cup, drink each other, his hand uneasily touched Chu Quanling's hand.

This is a pair of hands full of gun cocoons. Although they are clean, they are still full of blood. We can imagine how much blood he took from Shangyuan people to make a pair of big hands look like today. Chu Quanling held his hand anyway and thought of those compatriots who died miserably. His heart was full of sadness. He held his hand tightly and bit his lower lip tightly.

His hands will rot in the future, and he will die miserably under the curse of millions of people.

Just when Chu Quanling smiles at every officer and drinks a few cups, Beiye suddenly appears. His face is very ugly and obviously angry.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her to another dining table. He pressed her down on it with both hands. It seemed that they were hugging each other. In fact, his cold voice had already passed into Chu Quanling's eardrum.

"If you want to drink, just sit here and have a good drink for me. Don't go there to toast again!"

Beiye's voice was angry“ If you dare to go any more,

Please those men, I will let you not survive, not die! "

"Oh, Mr. Kitano, what are you angry with? Didn't you say that? If you want me to stay here honestly, if you want me not to cry, you must laugh. Now that I've done it, why aren't you happy? "

Of course, Chu Quanling knows what Beiye is angry about. His wife is drinking with others. No matter which country the man is, they will feel very embarrassed and unhappy.

But she just likes to see that Kitano is not happy.

"Well, since you like to be close to men so much, I'll drink with you!"

Beiye was obviously angered by her. No one cared. He swaggered down in front of her, turned around and waved to the adjutant over there. Soon they brought a large jar of wine.

"Since you want to drink, I will let you drink enough today!"

After that, he took ten sea bowls, poured all the wine, and put them one by one in front of Chu Quanling.

"Oh, my dear Mr. Kitano, why are you angry? I just went to toast the officers for you? The officers are happy

Well, your official career is naturally good. You should be happy to have such a smart wife. How can you be angry instead? "

Chuquanling see North wild angry, in the heart is really happy, she is willing to see such a scene, the more sad he is, the more happy she is.

"You are very clever, so I want to reward you. This is your best wine in Shangyuan. It usually sells very expensive. Today I'll give you all this jar of wine to drink. Why, is my husband very good to you? You should thank me and say something nice. Maybe when I'm in a good mood, I'll let you talk to your father. "

Beiye's insidious cunning was not exposed on the first day, so Chu Quanling turned his head to look at the jar of wine, did not speak, and there was no expression on his face.

Just pick up your bowl and drink it.

Chu Weixiong looked at this side all the time. The hatred on his face became more and more obvious. It seemed that he would raise his gun at any time and smash Beiye into pieces.

She turned her head and looked straight into her father's eyes. After a moment, she shook her head gently.

Can't move, especially can't impulse, things come to this step, is to be able to better live in the future, can never... Rash.