Chasing Wife Crematorium + Spoiler

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Violence, screaming, hands gradually losing warmth, extreme pain of hatred... Like a shackle that never fell off, it turned into a heavy bondage again, pulling her.

It’s weird.

The more you hate, the more you remember the most deeply.

The fresh blood and lifeless soul seemed to be separated, Feng Qingzhou stared indifferently at this hard-pressed self, amused at the same time but repelled at the same time.

But there is one thing that she never wants to see...

Su Lang didn't look at that disgusting man, nor did she look at the other people who were watching the show, she just looked at Feng Qingzhou silently, as if trying to understand Feng Qingzhou's thoughts.

Then, as expected, my eyes were averted...

Su Lan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Qingzhou is afraid...

Su Lan didn't understand what to be afraid of, but she couldn't bear to push the wind lightly.

Let alone others bullying her!

Don't say that this person is not a customer, even if he is a customer, he is threatening and forcing Feng Qingzhou, how can she bear it?

Feng Qingzhou has scruples, but she doesn't!

Su Lan gritted her teeth hard.

Qiao Ke was pleased by Feng Qingzhou's cold but forced soft gesture, and gradually approached: "Qingzhou, come, otherwise..."

Before he could utter his threat, someone moved.

Putting two empty wine glasses in front of the table with both hands, Su Lan took the wine bottle that she did not know where, and quickly and steadily poured the liquid to a few centimeters below the mouth of the glass, which happened to be four-fifths of the entire wine glass. place.

Then, a cup and a boat with the wind.

Feng Qingzhou took it in a daze, his ignorant look was even a little cute; but what made Su Lan's heart warmer was that the other party obviously didn't know what he wanted to do, but subconsciously chose to accept the action.

Feng Qingzhou really doesn't know what Su Lang wants to do, but she subconsciously thinks that Su Lang definitely doesn't want her to drink with Qiao Ke.

That's Su Lan.

"Hey, your friend is very good." The man pushed his glasses and teased with a half-smile.

Even though Qiao Ke was helping Su Lan interpret, Feng Qingzhou was still unwilling to think in this direction.

Because, if Su Lan forced her, who else could she count on?

Feng Qingzhou took the wine glass, before she could ask, Su Lang suddenly approached her, her eyes sparkled: "Have a glass of wine with me, okay?"

As if knowing that she would acquiesce, Su Lang raised her hand holding the wine glass, leaving a parallel space.

In order to prevent her from spilling wine due to her stiff movements, Su Lang thoughtfully held her hand holding the wine glass, and put the wine glass in front of Feng Qingzhou.

And Su Lan herself, holding the wine glass with her right hand, walked through the circle made by Feng Qingzhou's left hand, and drank the wine.

After watching the other party's series of actions, Feng Qingzhou understood what Su Lan meant.She looked at Su Lang, unable to say anything, she could only follow the other person's movements and drink the cup of wine that tasted bitter but had a very sweet aftertaste.

"Oh oh oh!"

This table was full of young people, watching this scene, they all booed and applauded, attracting curious eyes from people at other tables.

Feng Qingzhou has no time to take care of these for the time being.

Su Lan drank alcohol quickly, her cheeks were slightly pink after just one cup, her eyes didn't know whether it was Feng Qingzhou's own illusion or something, her s-hi was moist, passionate and charming.

However, Su Lang didn't realize it, so she stood up, took advantage of the intimate distance of a glass of wine, and leaned forward, without any explanation, pressed Feng Qingzhou onto the seat, and wrapped her arms around her, not letting her move.

Although it is an act with a strong attitude, its movements are very gentle.

It was also because of this that Feng Qingzhou gave up resisting, wanting to see what Su Lang wanted to do.

Su Lan pressed against her ear, her eyes were extraordinarily clear: "Qing Zhou, do you know what He Yi means?"

The fresh scent of saponins is mixed with a touch of wine, mixed with the other party's warm breath, long and soft.

Deliberately deceptive words have stewed Feng Qingzhou's thoughts into a pot of chaotic porridge.

Together...

She also seemed a little drunk, and couldn't help stroking her hot cheeks.

After Su Lan finished speaking, she got up and grabbed the hand of Qiao Ke who was about to grab them in a rage, her tone was cold.

"Mr. Qiao, I wonder if you are still satisfied with this glass of wine?"

Qiao Ke blushed, as if she had been robbed of all her belongings, she was very angry: "You!"

Su Lang tightly held Qiao Ke's hand, not allowing the other party to make any further advances, while still smiling at Jing Zhu and Ci Xue who came over.

"Seeing how happy you are, my girlfriend and I couldn't help but drank a glass of wine. Did it steal your limelight? This has caused dissatisfaction among others. I'm really sorry."

This dissatisfied bystander naturally refers to Qiao Ke who is deadlocked with her.

Jing Zhu looked at this strange situation in amazement, and didn't say anything.

"Where, if we are happy today, we naturally hope that everyone we know will be happy too. Xiaoxue and I are very grateful for your presence today."

Su Lang was very clear about the meaning of Jing Zhu's words - not only thanking them for coming today and their blessings, but also thanking them for helping to pass on the words to Ci Xue before.

Ci Xue also laughed, it seemed that she was truly happy and happy to be able to marry the person she loves.

"That day, I saw that there was some ambiguity between Miss Su and Miss Feng, but I didn't think they were really a couple. What a coincidence."

Although the tone of speech is Ci Xue's old problem, it is not annoying.

Su Lan nodded: "Well, congratulations on your happy wedding."

"Thank you. In addition, did this friend really misunderstand something? Today, I am married to Xiaoxue, and I hope you will forgive me."

Jing Zhu glanced at Qiao Ke, whom he didn't know, and pulled Ci Xue to toast the others at the table, which attracted everyone's attention.

Su Lang breathed a sigh of relief, this person didn't know Ci Xue and Jing Zhu well, so it would be easy.

"I don't want to mess up other people's marriage and lose face, so come here!" She was half threatening, half dragging him to the corner of the wedding banquet.

Qiao Ke was very concerned about face, and gritted her teeth, acquiescing to Su Lang's words.But he was dissatisfied with being restrained so far, so he kept pulling his hand back all the way.

It's just that the short, thin woman in front of him has amazing strength, he can't pull his hand away at all!

When the people over there couldn't notice what was happening here, Su Lang increased her strength and pinched the wrist of the silver pewter gun with a circle of red marks, and then pretended nothing happened. Happened, released the man.