After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Humiliation, Lin Duoer felt endless humiliation.

Xia Qinghuan, that bitch, should be trampled on by her, yet he still wants her to admit defeat?

So what if Fu Xiujin passed out drunk?

Sheng Yan is still here!

She didn't believe that Sheng Yan would just watch Xia Qinghuan bully her.

The tears in Lin Duoer's eyes did not fall, she turned her head to look at Sheng Yan, I felt pity.

"Sheng Yan, I hurt..."

Sheng Yan took a sip of his wine and looked at Xia Qinghuan with a carefree expression.

"Duo'er admit defeat and you let go?"

Xia Qinghuan tightened her hands unconsciously, and replied stubbornly: "Yes."

She didn't know what Sheng Yan meant, and she didn't know whether the other party wanted to stand up for Lin Duo'er, and if she did...what could she do?

Uneasy, she heard Sheng Yan speak and looked at Lin Duoer, looking very concerned.

"Duo'er, you heard it all, as long as you admit defeat, she will let go."

"Admit defeat quickly, you will always hurt like this."

Lin Duo'er had a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, unable to move up or down.

She was very embarrassed at this time.

The wine soaked the scattered hair, and the hair was wet on the face, the clothes were wet from the collar to the chest, the chin was pinched, and the head was forced to breathe heavily, like a drowning fish.

She looked at Xia Qinghuan, her eyes seemed to be poisoned, she wished she could poison Xia Qinghuan to death with her eyes.

"Xia Qinghuan, you deliberately harmed me by pretending that you don't know how to play dice to set me up."

"I don't accept it! I didn't lose, but you are too vicious!"

Xia Qinghuan chuckled lightly: "Lin Duoer, don't always judge others by yourself, and think that others are as dirty as you."

"I really couldn't roll the dice before."

"But...is it difficult to roll the dice? You can see it a few times."

Lin Duoer was still stubborn: "I don't believe it!"

Xia Qinghuan let go of her chin, took out a wet towel from the table, and wiped her hands.

"It's just muscle memory. Observe the direction and node of their force when they roll the dice, and listen to the sound. As long as you completely reproduce their movements, you can learn."

"Why, such a simple thing, don't you know?"

She said it lightly, as if she was asking Lin Duoer, don't you know how to drink water by yourself?

Simple shit!

Lin Duoer just wants to scold her now.

Not to mention Lin Duo'er, everyone present was in a state where they could understand with their ears, but couldn't figure it out with their brains, let alone their hands.

This quick way of learning how to roll the dice with mechanical memory, no one present could do it except Xia Qinghuan, who trained his muscle memory into instinct.

After explaining, Xia Qinghuan urged her: "Hurry up, I am willing to admit defeat, everyone is waiting, do you admit defeat or continue the competition?"

Lin Duoer is the best judge of the situation.

Now the situation is stronger than others, and Sheng Yan is unreliable, and she also loses the chain at critical moments, so she is alone and helpless.

Closing her eyes to hide the hatred in her eyes, Lin Duoer used all her strength to say these words, trembling all over.

"I admit it! I'm sorry, I lost, we admit defeat, there is no competition."

After admitting defeat, Lin Duoer didn't want to stay here for another second, so she found someone to help her up the drunk Fu Xiujin, and the two stumbled away from here.

The moment she walked out of the box door, Lin Duo'er's eyes were full of resentment, and she swore to herself that Xia Qinghuan must die!

Xia Qinghuan threw away the wet wipes, and instead of looking at Lin Duoer who left, she put her peripheral vision on Sheng Yan.

She didn't understand what Sheng Yan meant, and she was worried that the other party would get angry and become a beauty.

boom!

Sheng Yan slammed the wine glass on the table, picked up the dice cup, and faced Kuang Lang.

"Fu Xiu would like to admit defeat, it's up to us to compete."

The game started again, Kuang Lang never won, Xia Qinghuan drank mechanically, I don't know how many cups he drank.

It's not that there are really that many, mainly because she was drunk, lying crookedly on the table, counting her fingers and playing.

"One, two...seven...no! I only have six fingers, where did I get seven? Do it all over again..."

At this time, Kuang Lang wanted to cry but had no tears: "Qing Huan is too drunk to drink, why don't we forget about the competition?"

The dice cup was turned in Kuang Lang's hands, drawing a beautiful arc.

"She can't drink, you drink."

Kuang Lang: "What?"

Ten minutes later, Kuang Lang also passed out on the table, unable to speak clearly.

At this time, almost everyone here is almost drunk.

Sheng Yan got up and threw the dice to Lu Ming who was still awake.

"Stop playing, I'll send them both back."

Lu Ming watched from beginning to end, worried that Sheng Yan would continue to vent his anger, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Brother Yan, it's almost done."

"Kuang Lang and Xia Qinghuan took advantage of Sister Duo'er, but that's how the game is stipulated. You taught them a lesson just now, so there's no need to drag them out to continue..."

Sheng Yan picked up Xia Qinghuan, dragged Kuang Lang, and glanced back.

"I have my measure."

Lu Ming's words stopped abruptly.

It wasn't until Sheng Yan was about to step out of the box that he didn't think of anything, and pointed at Tian Yue, who was drunk on the seat and unconscious.

"Brother Yan, what about Tian Yue?"

Sheng Yan didn't even turn his head: "Open a room and throw people in."

Lu Ming felt that something was wrong, his drunkenness made his mind dull, but he was very good.

"Okay! After the room is opened, I will send you the room number!"

……

Ever since Xia Qinghuan got divorced, to be precise, since she married Fu Xiujin, she has been depressed.

Except for getting drunk on the day of the divorce, accidentally messing with Sheng Yan, venting all night, the rest of the time was very depressed.

Now that she was drunk, she felt much more relaxed than expected.

No wonder it is said that wine is a thing of forgetfulness.

Xia Qinghuan was dizzy, as if floating in the clouds.

At this moment, an extremely familiar voice broke into her ears, followed by the face in front of her eyes with cinnabar moles.

She was taken aback for a moment, carefully distinguishing with her eyes, and asked uncertainly:

"Fu Xiujin?"

The face in front of him suddenly turned black like a pan: "Xia Qinghuan, open your eyes wide and take a good look at who I am?"

Xia Qinghuan really stared into a pair of fox eyes, looking at each other back and forth from top to bottom, from left to right.

Finally, she touched the cinnabar mole at the end of each other's eyes, still not sure.

"Sheng Yan?"

Sheng Yan's complexion improved a lot. He put her on the sofa and squatted down on one leg to take off her shoes.

Halfway through taking off her shoes, Xia Qinghuan lay down on her back.

"Do whatever you want, anyway, whether it's Fu Xiujin or Sheng Yan, they all look the same in my eyes."

Sheng Yan paused, staring at Xia Qinghuan's tightly closed eyes, and remained motionless.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "So that night, you took me as Fu Xiujin?"

The only response to him was Xia Qinghuan's shallow breathing.

The wind outside the window was too noisy, blowing the branches and slapping on the window sill.

The siren roared on the road, cars came and went, and the house was quiet and empty.

The moment she was put into the bathtub, Xia Qinghuan woke up suddenly.

She vaguely still had the memory before going to bed. When she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her, she kept splashing in the water and took a few sips of water.

"Sheng Yan! Pfft...don't think that you don't need a breakup fee just because you drowned me, I...my breakup fee can't be less!"