Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile - Chapter 845: Fanwai: Gentle Limited Edition (Eighty One)

On the eve of the wedding, Sheng Yilun did not hold a single party.

A table full of various fried foods was placed at a roadside stall, with seven or eight wine bottles pouring slantingly.

Such a cynical and irritating man sat here and attracted the attention of many women.

Sheng Yilun didn’t care much, raised his eyes indifferently, and looked at the weak figure in the crowd in the noisy night market.

She should be worried that he will return late, but she wants to give him freedom. Hiding in the corner for a while, hiding at the side of the booth for a while, and sometimes even squeezed by the crowd.

Although she changed several positions back and forth, Sheng Yilun still saw her.

No matter how ordinary the floor is, and the manner is low-key, education is something carved in the bones, and you can see at a glance how incompatible she is with the noisy and messy here.

She seemed to have been knocked down by an alcoholic and hurriedly apologized to him. Sheng Yilun frowned, really couldn’t stand it, left his seat and strode towards the slender shadow.

He yanked her over, letting her avoid the touch of a fat man, “Does it hurt?”

“No…no.”

Feeling that she was being guarded by him so clearly, Su Jiayi was so nervous that her breathing stopped instantly. Raising his blushing face tremblingly, he once again confirmed that the man in front of him was him, and the sparkling light of joy under his eyes couldn’t hide it.

“Shao Sheng, thank you for helping me just now.”

Sheng Yilun frowned more tightly, “This is not for you, go home first?”

She shook her head in a panic, nervously grabbing his sleeves with her fingers, “It won’t be unsuitable for me, the lifestyle you like, I will work hard to blend in, you trust me.”

Her voice was very anxious, Sheng Yilun was a little helpless, “Then you sit down and don’t walk around.”

The man made indifferent compromise, but Su Jiayi was already very happy, sitting on the chair beside him.

Looking at the table full of barbecues and wine bottles, she tried her best to make herself not so out of place, picking up the skewers of pork knuckles and stuffing it to her mouth.

The blunt movements seem to be inconsistent, and the sticky greasy stains sliding from the corners of her mouth make her look inexplicably dull.

“Don’t like to eat, don’t force it. After all, these broken things are junk food.” Sheng Yilun leaned back behind the seat, frowning at her inexplicably.

She smiled, her face flushed with hot redness, “I think it’s delicious.”

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a lie. Sheng Yilun almost didn’t choke on the beer in his mouth.

Forget it, since she wants to work hard to integrate into his stubborn bad habits, let her go.

“Drink? Barbecue and beer go best.”

“Okay.” Su Jiayi smiled and nodded vigorously.

Sheng Yilun raised her eyebrows.

Since appearing here, she has never thought about asking the young master of Tangtang Sheng’s family why she likes the atmosphere of a roadside stall. Not only was he not curious at all, but he stayed with him.

There were men with hormonal stumbling between his eyes, and he smiled. After that, I took the table number on the table, opened the beer with a snap, and the momentary frenzied publicity was swayed incisively and vividly.

“This bottle belongs to you. You can’t leave if you can’t drink it.”

“I can drink two bottles.”

“real?”

“Replacement as fake.”

Sheng Yilun narrowed her eyes, watching her take off her scarf, picked up the bottle of beer that he opened, and poured it directly into her mouth. When he raised his head, there was an alluring whiteness on his neck.

He was startled, “Really can drink?”

After ten minutes, he knew he was wrong, and he could have a fart, and this woman was drunk in the mud.

If he knew that was the case, he would never let her touch the wine.