Chapter 833

On the eve of marriage, Sheng Yilun did not hold a bachelor party.

At the roadside stall, a table full of all kinds of fried food, with seven or eight wine bottles upside down.

Such a cynical and lewd man sitting here attracted the attention of many women.

Sheng Yilun didn't care much. He looked up indifferently and looked at the Xuan weak figure lost in the crowd in the noisy night market.

She should be worried about his coming home late, but she wants to give him freedom. While hiding in the corner, while hiding in the booth, sometimes even crowded by the crowd.

Although she changed several positions back and forth, Sheng Yilun still saw her.

Even if the clothes are ordinary and the behavior is low-key, the education is something engraved in the bones. At a glance, we can see how incompatible she is with the noise and chaos here.

She seemed to have been knocked down by an alcoholic and hurriedly apologized to each other. Sheng Yilun frowned. He couldn't see it. He left his seat and walked to the fiber shadow.

He pulled her over and let her avoid a fat man's touch porcelain, "does it hurt?"

"No... No."

She felt so clearly that she was protected by him. Su Jiayi was nervous and her breathing stopped for a moment. He raised his crimson face slightly and reconfirmed that the man in front of him was him. The glittering joy light at the bottom of his eyes could not be hidden.

"Sheng Shao, thank you for helping me just now."

Sheng Yilun frowned more tightly, "this is not suitable for you. Go home first?"

She shook her head in panic, nervously grabbed his sleeve with her fingers, "it won't be inappropriate for me. The lifestyle you like, I will try to integrate into it. You believe me."

Her voice was very urgent, and Sheng Yilun was helpless. "Then sit down and don't walk around."

The man's indifferent compromise, but Su Jiayi was already very happy and sat in the chair beside him.

Looking at the full table of barbecue and wine bottles, she tried her best to make herself less out of place. She picked up the pig's hoof kebab and stopped at her mouth.

The stiff movements seemed very disobedient, and the sticky grease stains slipped from the corners of her mouth made her look inexplicably cute.

"Don't insist if you don't like it. After all, these broken things are junk food." Sheng Yilun leaned back to the back of his seat and looked at her with an unknown frown.

She smiled. Her face was hot and red. "I think it's delicious."

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a lie. Sheng Yilun's beer in his mouth almost didn't choke.

Forget it, since she wants to try to integrate into his bad habits, let her go.

"Drink? Barbecue goes well with beer. "

"OK." Su Jiayi smiled and nodded vigorously.

Sheng Yilun picked his eyebrows.

Since she appeared here, she has never thought to ask the young master of the tangsheng family why he likes the atmosphere of roadside stalls. Not only was he not curious at all, but he kept accompanying him.

The man whose eyebrows were full of debauchery hormones smiled. Then he took the table number on the table and opened the beer with a slap. The moment of rampant publicity was sprinkled incisively and vividly.

"This bottle belongs to you. Don't go if you can't drink it."

"I can drink two bottles."

"Really?"

"If false, replace it."

Sheng Yilun narrowed his deep eyes and watched her take off her scarf. He picked up the bottle of beer opened by him and poured it directly into his mouth. When I looked up, a touch of attractive white appeared in my neck.

He was stunned. "Can you really drink?"

After more than ten minutes, he knew he was wrong. He could drink a fart. The woman was drunk with a lump of mud.

If he knew so, he would never let her touch the wine.