The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Chapter 1562 1 Life 4

The night came later than usual. After dinner, it was rare for people who got together to chat with each other. Mi Ai was not in a good mood. She didn't drink much in the past. She also drank a lot today, her cheeks were flushed. Xun Jian was muttering all the time.

Yu Liang was dragged by Mi Ai to drink together. She was not strong enough to drink, and she got drunk after a few drinks. She curled up in the sofa, her eyes opened mistyly, and she was very cute.

Xiao Ling'er and Mo Zixuan were fiddling with the grill on the grill. Mo Zixuan looked at Xiao Ling'er who was half a head lower than himself, his eyes seemed to be full of starlight, and he did whatever Xiao Linger asked him to do. What.

Seeing Mo Zixuan following Xiao Ling'er all the time, Lu Yicheng's eyes were gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

Fortunately, without Qiao An, the atmosphere was active, and even Shen Chenling's mood was much lower. He was not as flamboyant as before. He was holding a wine glass to Lu Yisheng's side and drinking.

The long legs crossed Erlang's legs casually, and Shen Chenling held up the glass and swung it lightly. The red wine inside swung in a circle with his movements. He looked up at Lu Yicheng sideways, and said in a sad tone, "Brother Lu, you Are you going to live like this forever?"

Lu Yicheng's brows sank, he tapped the cup with his fingers, and sneered, "Want to die?"

His cold and stern gaze fell on Shen Chenling's body, and even half-closed his eyes, a threatening streak flashed across him.

Shen Chenling shrank back unconsciously, paused her movements, felt a little guilty, and then said helplessly, "Brother Lu, I just want to say, I don't know when Anhao will wake up. Without her, I feel like drinking It's tasteless."

"Then, do you want to express that you miss my wife very much?" Lu Yicheng's low tone was a bit playful, but the evil spirit in that tone made Shen Chenling want to cry immediately.

How could he...

Choked for a moment, Shen Chenling sat aside to prevent someone from getting violent suddenly, and explained, "I just want to express that you and I are all alone."

"You are, I am not."

The hoarse voice and blurred voice, like mellow red wine, made people unable to help being intoxicated. He looked sideways at Shen Chenling, and said maliciously, "Gu Cheng'an doesn't want you to be 'lonely'."

Shen Chenling was not angry when the tone of this lonely family was emphasized, but instead he snorted, daring not to speak out.

"Brother Lu, Anhao is sleeping soundly now."

"She'll wake up."

Blunting without the slightest hesitation, Shen Chenling was startled, put down the wine glass, suddenly panicked in his heart, lowered his eyes, and continued to ask, "What if I can't wake up?"

"Then wait for her to wake up."

"lifetime?"

"lifetime."

Shen Chenling opened his mouth, and suddenly burst out laughing, feeling so sour in his heart but could only bear it, and then mocked wantonly, "Brother Lu, you really fell on Qiao Anhao's body in your life, your wife slave!"

Lu Yicheng just looked at him deeply, but didn't say anything.

They are brothers, and they can tell what the other is thinking just by looking at each other, and sometimes there is no need to call names.

After a while, he sighed in a low voice, "Brother Lu, you have to treat An well."

Lu Yisheng raised his hand and lightly touched Shen Chenling's glass with the wine glass in his hand, and then drank all the wine in the glass with his head raised, some words were left speechless.

Shen Chenling let out a low snort, raised his hand to pick up the wine glass and drank it with his head up.

Something that shouldn't have started, should have been put down.