Épouser l'ennemi juré de mon ex-mari - Chapitre 79
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Chapitre 79: Wanted To Get Jiang Rongyan Drunk
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Jiang Rongyan’s message was sent very quickly. He sent a string of ellipses, indicating that he was speechless. “You actually still dare to go? Haven’t you learned your lesson yet?" D'un autre côté, Jiang Rongyan was a little speechless. Xu Anran really did not know fear.
Did she forget how miserable she was when she went to the bar last time? Now that she had recovered, she had forgotten about the pain. She had cried so miserably back then, but now she had completely forgotten about it.
“You can decide yourself!” Xu Anran was very angry. She lowered her head and typed, “It’s good that you’re not coming. I’ll have more fun by myself.”
When Jiang Rongyan saw the message from Xu Anran, he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. Très bien. Xu Anran knew how to make him angry to death!
"Peu importe. Si tu veux y aller, aller!” Jiang Rongyan put his phone down on the table in anger. He did not want to care about Xu Anran, nor did he want to care about where the other party was going. pourtant, less than five minutes later, Jiang Rongyan picked up his phone again. He saw the last message he sent, but the other party never replied.
“Xu Anran, tu es vraiment quelque chose. Now you don’t even reply to my messages.” He was a little angry. He wanted to put his phone down, mais en même temps, he thought uneasily, ‘What if something happened? What if he was set up like last time?' Alors, il secoua la tête. “Don’t care. She doesn’t want you to care about her anyway. La voix était si résolue que je ne pouvais même pas dire non, she might scold you for being a busybody.”
He said yes and put down his phone again. pourtant, two minutes later, he got up and rushed out with his phone. “Xu Anran, I’ll be angered to death by you sooner or later!” Jiang Rongyan gritted his teeth and headed to the bar.
Dans le bar, neon lights were flashing. The dazzling lights shone in all directions through the wine glass, turning the entire bar into a light show.
Jiang Rongyan walked in and accurately found Xu Anran standing in front of the bar. Xu Anran drank a little and was a little tipsy. Quand elle l'a vu, the anger from before had made her a lot bolder. She reached out to hold Jiang Rongyan’s shoulder and picked up the wine glass beside her. “Jiang Rongyan, tu es en retard. Punish yourself with three glasses of wine first.”
“I didn’t say I was coming.”
Xu Anran took a step back and pointed at him. “Just tell me if you want to drink or not. Don’t be a wimp, d'accord? You’re my husband after all. Si tu ne bois pas, how will my friends look at me?
N'est-ce pas vrai, Tao Ran?"
Tao Ran covered her eyes.
‘Don’t cue me. I don’t dare to say anything about him!'
"D'accord, I’ll drink.”
Xu Anran was very relieved. She also picked up the cup. "D'accord, à votre santé!"
Seeing that Jiang Rongyan had only drunk a little, dit-elle précipitamment, "Non, finish it. How can you not finish three glasses as a punishment?"
Jiang Rongyan could only raise his head and drink three glasses.
Xu Anran saw that he had drunk all three glasses, so she raised her hand and took a small sip of the wine in her hand. After she finished drinking, she poured another glass for Jiang Rongyan. "Aussi, you made me angry before, so you have to drink this too.”
“…That’s because…”
“Don’t worry about what it is. Dis-moi toi-même, did you make me angry?” Xu Anran interrupted him.
Jiang Rongyan took a deep breath. "Oui."
"D'accord, then finish this glass. Take it as an apology to me.” Xu Anran pointed at the glass in his hand. “Finish it, and I’ll let it go.”
Jiang Rongyan looked at the cup in his hand and raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Xu Anran was trying to get him drunk. He remained silent and raised his head to drink the wine.
Xu Anran found a few more reasons to let Jiang Rongyan drink a few more cups. Il devait faire froid, boisson!” With the last sip, the cup in Xu Anran’s hand was bottomless. She was drunk.
Jiang Rongyan put down the cup and let her lean against his body. He looked at her helplessly. «J'ai oublié de dire, since school, I have the title not being drunk even with a thousand cups. ".