President, let's settle this account slowly

Meng Yiqing took a step back, looked down, her calf was obviously burnt, she squeezed the sweat in her palms, and saw Shi Ming who was calmly planning to watch the show, and immediately showed aggrieved expression on his face.

"Honey, it hurts so much."

Meng Yiqing stretched out her hand and grabbed Shi Ming's arm, pointing to the imprint on her calf.

The calmness in Shi Ming's eyes completely disappeared because of Meng Yiqing's words, following the spot she pointed at, sure enough, a piece of his slender and fair calf was scalded, which looked particularly abrupt.

Wanting to watch a play, but there is no way, Meng Yiqing held Shi Ming's hand tightly, and looked at the poker-faced mother-in-law again.

"Mom, didn't you guys enjoy drinking the tea Shi Ming handed you just now? Did you miss it just now?"

"Fortunately, there are no outsiders, and my parents are not present. We are all from our own family, and everyone will not talk nonsense. If it gets out, everyone will probably laugh at our Shi family."

Shi Mu's face turned ugly instantly, and her eyes were raised upwards, revealing obvious anger.

The custom here is that if the parents-in-law and mother-in-law do not drink tea, the newlyweds cannot leave.

Meng Yiqing withdrew her hand aggrieved.

"Since the father-in-law and mother-in-law like to drink the tea delivered by Shi Ming, then let Shi Ming pour tea for the two elders."

"If my parents see the injury on my leg, I'm afraid I'll be a little unhappy. I'd better be sensible. I'll go out and apply some medicine first."

Meng Yiqing was wronged and said goodbye to the two elders, but Shi Ming grabbed Meng Yiqing's arm.

"Don't you know that you can't leave if you don't respect tea?"

"It's not my fault."

"The tea my mother-in-law accidentally spilled over is so lethal, it's scalding hot, and it hurts me."

Meng Yiqing amplified the volume a little, and slowly pushed Shi Ming's arm away.

"As for the tea, my mother-in-law and the others like to drink the tea you handed me. I'm a bit of a spoiler here, husband, see you tonight."

Meng Yiqing broke Shi Ming's hand away, and walked towards the door under the eyes of everyone.

Shi's mother stared at the back, her complexion gradually became ugly.

"What is she trying to do?"

Many people were laughing below, Shi's parents had nowhere to rest their face, Shi Ming looked sideways at his mother.

"This tea has also been poured out, so you don't need to drink any more. You can go back to the old house. She didn't offer tea, so I will offer it tomorrow morning."

Shi Ming's face was cold, he turned and left in a hurry, but Father Shi, who had not spoken for a long time, finally looked at his wife with a displeased expression.

"Don't you know how to pay attention to the occasion? If she spreads her vengeance to her parents, aren't you harming the Shi family?"

"My dignified Shi family is still afraid that her Yu family will fail!"

Shi Mu's face was sullen, she sneered, and finally broke up because of a farce.

After Meng Yiqing came out, she hurried outside. She hadn't changed out of her cheongsam yet, and she was stopped by someone just as she walked to the hotel entrance. Her expression changed, and she took a few steps back, looking warily at the person in front of her.

"Mrs."

Hearing this, she pursed the corners of her mouth, and a trace of guilt flashed across her eyes.

"Madam, let's go back first, the guests are still there, you and your husband still need to accompany the guests."

"I've already told him that I'm tired and I'll go back first."

Meng Yiqing walked to the side and was stopped again, she was instantly annoyed.

"I let you get out of the way! Why are you blocking the road here!"

As soon as she got angry, the man in front of her looked behind her. When the respectful sir shouted out, Meng Yiqing's face turned pale instantly.

Without any surprise, she was forced to turn to Shi Ming. Facing Shi Ming's gloomy eyes, Meng Yiqing lowered her eyes and avoided her gaze.

"Didn't you say that your leg is hurt and it hurts, so you need to apply medicine?"

Shi Ming's eyes were deep, and he slowly stroked Meng Yiqing's face with one hand.

"Yes, but there is no medicine in the hotel. I want to go back and apply the medicine. I can't let me die of pain here."

"I see you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, how could you die of pain?"

Shi Ming snorted suddenly, let go and grabbed her wrist.

"I don't care about you if you don't toast today."

"Why do you want to care about me, why should I take this anger, you really think that I am—"

Meng Yiqing's voice stopped abruptly, and she frowned when she saw Shi Ming who suddenly turned around.

"These four words come from your mouth, you should know how to write them."

He slowly narrowed his eyes, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"Be honest and settle down, keep your mouth in check, and you will be fine!"

The man's hand increased strength, and before Meng Yiqing could respond, he continued to drag her forward.

After arriving at the hall, Shi Ming let go of Meng Yiqing's hand.

"You have to laugh so much tonight, I will make you pay for losing face."

Meng Yiqing opened her mouth and took a deep breath.

"Ten thousand at a time."

The man's deep eyes flicked over her, and Meng Yiqing was forced to swallow the words hanging in her throat.

"I don't know how to drink, I get allergic rashes when I drink, and I get drunk."

"You are not allowed to drink, you just need to laugh with me."

She slowly tightened her hand, and seeing the man's cold eyes sweep over, Meng Yiqing nodded, it's fine.

"Ten thousand laughs a night."

When Shi Ming agreed, Meng Yiqing's smile became more motivated, but when dealing with some difficult people, Meng Yiqing didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

"How did you get the injury on your leg?"