Hidden Marriage Trial: Lovely wife, so sweet!

Chapter 630 I'll Listen to What You Say
As soon as Xia Pengpeng picked up the wine, Han Cheng raised his hand to block it.

"You're not in good health yet, so you can't drink."

"I'll just have a few drinks and I'll be fine."

"Not even one bite!"

Tang Juan looked at Xia Pengpeng, and asked nervously: "Pengpeng, what's wrong with you? Are you unwell? I didn't know you were unwell, so I shouldn't be ordering wine."

Han Cheng gave Tang Juan a blank look.No wonder this yellow hair is not pleasing to the eye!

"Maybe I'll feel better after drinking." Xia Pengpeng looked at the object in his bosom, ignored the objections of Han Cheng and Tang Juan, and drank it down in one gulp!

Maybe it's because I haven't drank it for a long time. I feel that the taste of wine is particularly mellow. When it slides down my throat, the familiar feeling returns.

Maybe it was a habit she had developed before, the taste of the wine suddenly made her feel very friendly.

Seeing her appearance, Han Cheng didn't stop her.

He knew that he had no way to stop her, he could only stare at Tang Juan, his eyes filled with anger, as if he wanted to burn a hole in Tang Juan's body.

Tang Juan knew he was wrong, but when Xia Pengpeng saw wine, he would not stop until he had drunk enough.

He immediately reached out to snatch the wine bottle, but he was still a step too late.

Xia Pengpeng snatched the bottle first and poured another glass.

"Pengpeng, don't drink alone, I'll drink with you."

"If you want to drink, order another bottle. Today's wine is not bad." Xia Pengpeng poured another glass.

Tang Juan was completely at a loss.

What happened?
He could tell that Xia Pengpeng was drinking, and it only happened when she was in a bad mood.

Looking up at Hancheng, he wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to speak.

After finishing the wine, Xia Pengpeng also felt a little dizzy, and leaned against the table weakly, sitting quietly.

"Pengpeng, why don't you eat something? Okay?"

Xia Pengpeng didn't respond aloud.

Just as Tang Juan was about to reach out to help Xia Pengpeng up, Han Cheng stood up and pulled Tang Juan aside, picked Xia Pengpeng up and walked out.

"Don't follow! Follow up again, I will break your leg!"

Tang Juan chased to the door, but was threatened by Han Cheng, and dared not take another step.

Han Cheng carried Xia Pengpeng into the car beside him.

Xia Pengpeng raised his head, his eyes were a little blurred.

"where are we going?"

"Back to the hotel."

"Don't go back to the hotel, I'm going to the bar, let's continue drinking."

"What to drink! You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk. I feel much better now, and my heart doesn't hurt so much."

Hancheng's face was gloomy, and he ignored Xia Pengpeng.

"I don't want to go back to the hotel, Hancheng, don't go back."

"Then you can't go to the bar, you can't drink that much."

Xia Pengpeng suddenly collapsed on the back seat, still muttering: "Don't go back to the hotel, don't go back to the hotel."

Hancheng had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road. There was a river in front of him. He helped Xia Pengpeng to the riverside, and the two sat on the steps.

As soon as the cold wind blew, Xia Pengpeng felt quite sober. This little wine could not make her completely drunk.

However, the alcohol still played a little role, making me a little dizzy.

"We once said that no matter what happens, we should not hide from each other, and we must be honest with each other."

Hancheng turned around and looked at her, without making a sound, took off his coat and put it on Xia Pengpeng's shoulders, "My shoulders are not for decoration, just lean on and speak slowly, I will listen to whatever you want to say."

Xia Pengpeng leaned on Hancheng's shoulder, looking at the sparkling river surface reflected by the lights.

(End of this chapter)