The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 753 Thumbelina (39)

Hearing the man's drunken talk, Wushuang was angry and funny.

For a moment, there was nothing he could do about it.

Fortunately, you are worried about me, otherwise I really want to quit, what do you like.

At this time, Bai Qianze was like a helpless child. He looked at Wushuang in his palm, his slightly drunk eyes were stained with mist, and he said, "Am I crazy? Or is it because you look so much alike?" Peerless."

Wushuang really wants to say, Lao Tzu is the eldest grandson Wushuang, and your wife, so blind.

But she dared not speak out.

What if the drunk Bai Qianze rubbed her into a ball in anger, and if the ball died, it would be over.

"Lie down on the bed." Wushuang flew up, tugging at a strand of her black hair, trying to drag him onto the bed.

Seeing Wushuang flying up, Bai Qianze suddenly panicked and reached out to grab her.

Wushuang hides.

In an instant, he was like a child who just learned to walk. When he saw a beautiful butterfly, he wanted to chase it. He staggered and waved his hands in the air, trying to catch Wushuang, but because of instability, he caught nothing.

Wushuang was speechless.

How much did you drink?
When Huaxi came in, she was holding hangover soup in her hand.

Wushuang flew back and forth to avoid Bai Qianze's claws, and said to Hua Xi, "Hold him quickly, he is begging madly."

Really crazy.

With his claw down, he still has to catch her to death.

Huaxi put the bowl on the table, rushed forward and grabbed Bai Qianze's arm: "My lord, stop making trouble."

Huaxi felt a little helpless, this was the first time she saw such a young man, he walked unsteadily and waved his paws in a disorderly manner.

"Come down, let's have a good talk." Bai Qianze stared at Wushuang flying in the air.

Wushuang just didn't want to go down, he started drinking madly, and might shoot her to death.

Can't beat him to death.

Wushuang flew around and said, "As long as you sit down obediently, I will come down and let's have a good talk."

Without even thinking about it, Bai Qianze obediently sat back on the stool: "Okay, I'll sit down."

A weak hand waved: "Come down."

"You drink the hangover soup, and I'll come down." Wushuang insisted on flying in the air, she didn't expect Bai Qianze to be so annoying after being drunk.

Bai Qianze glanced at the hangover soup on the table with blurred eyes: "I'm not drunk, I won't drink it."

Huaxi picked up the hangover soup, and said worriedly: "Young master, drink it quickly, you will feel much more comfortable this way."

"I don't drink, I don't drink!"

The drunken man at the moment was like a child. With a wave of his hand, the soup bowl almost fell over. Fortunately, Huaxi grabbed it firmly, but still spilled a little, lying on the back of his hand.

But she just frowned and didn't show any pain on her face.

Wushuang was a little unhappy: "If you don't drink, I'll leave."

Wushuang made a gesture to fly away, but Bai Qianze immediately compromised: "Okay, I'll drink, don't leave."

He obediently took the bowl in Huaxi's hand, and gulped down some of it: "It's hot."

"My lord, please slow down." Huaxi took care of Bai Qianze carefully, holding the bowl.

Finally succeeded in getting Bai Qianze to drink the hangover soup, and he started to riot again.

Standing up from the stool at once, he knocked Huaxi who was supporting him away with his arm, and rushed towards Wushuang: "Get down."

Bai Qianze had already done so, Wushuang had no choice but to sit down obediently in his palm, she was still angry because he just pinched him: "Say it, what do you want to say?"

Huaxi was accidentally pushed away by Bai Qianze, causing her lower abdomen to hit the corner of the table, but she remained silent.

She pursed her lips: "Since the young master has something to say, I'll go out first."

(End of this chapter)