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Lin Xin could only raise his head and gulp down the wine in the cup, his small face scrunched up.

However, this was not the end. Another group of people came over to toast him.

Lin Ming did not wait for Feng Yu's reminder as he continued to drink his wine.

It was said that alcohol could numb one's will and could even forget one's worries. She had never tried it before, but today, she wanted to give it a try.

"Stop drinking!" When Lin Xin raised his head to drink the third cup, a large hand reached over and snatched her cup.

"I want more!" Lin Ming immediately rushed over to snatch it, but was held down by the man, unable to move.

Those who had intended to toast immediately turned around and left tactfully after witnessing this scene.

Feng Yu didn't expect Lin Ming's alcohol tolerance to be so low. Two cups was enough to make him completely drunk.

"Give me the cup, Feng Yu. Didn't you want me to drink it? "I want to drink now …" Lin Ru mumbled drunkenly.

Feng Yu, however, looked at her with a dark gaze. He wouldn't give her any more wine.

"I'm in so much pain, give me some wine …" "Please!"

"Shut up!" Marrying him actually caused her pain. This was simply unscientific.

"Feng Yu, you bastard …" Lin Ming didn't know whether it was on purpose or from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Yu's handsome face instantly turned dark and ugly. This woman had already scolded him like this more than once.

Originally it was his wedding banquet, but at this moment, because Lin Ming had drunk himself drunk the moment he entered the room, he had no choice but to arrange it for her.

Feng Yuhei's face was calm as he carried the intoxicated Lin Huan in his arms.

"I'll be back in a while!" Feng Yu spoke a few words to his friend before walking out with heavy steps.

As soon as he left the room, Lin Xin couldn't help but reach out and grab one of his arms to hug him.

Feng Yu looked at her childish and delicate appearance as his thin lips slightly curled up.

Just as he was about to carry her to the door of the room, the girl in his embrace, who was tightly hugging his arm, trembled slightly.

Soon after, a name appeared on her lips. "Chen, hug me tight. It's so cold …"

Chen?

The smile on the man's face froze for a moment. He lowered his gaze gloomily as he stared at the trembling little woman in his arms.

Did she take him for another man?

Feng Yu's good mood darkened as he kicked the door open in annoyance.

Ye Zichen directly threw the woman in his arms onto the bed without a shred of mercy. The girl seemed to be frightened as she opened her blurry eyes.

Feng Yu then coldly pressed his body forward, pressing the girl down against his body. His slightly cold fingers tightly gripped her chin.

"Chen …" However, the dazed Lin Huan simply couldn't tell who this face in front of her was.

She only felt that there was only one person in this world that could embrace her so tenderly.

Feng Yu's expression was incomparably rich, and for the first time, it was used as a substitute.

Who gave her the guts? You dare to let him take the place of someone else?

"Chen, don't leave me …" In the misty eyes of Lin Ming, there was only the gentle gaze of the man.

If she could be a bit more clear-headed, she would discover that those eyes weren't gentle in the slightest, and were even brimming with the fury of a raging sky.

Her small hand gently wrapped around his sturdy arm, just like a cute kitten, and even used her soft lips to caress his arm.

"Chen …" She mumbled the word like a poor child who had finally found a safe haven.

Feng Yu's gloomy eyes were tainted with fire, and he had the urge to strangle her to death.