The party is over.

After drinking two or three cups of Yisheng mixed wine, wenpingsheng is drunk and walks a little bit.

Yisheng holds a small woman who is greedy for cups and tells the Wens, "grandma, Pingsheng is a little drunk. Let's go back to the hotel first."

Just engaged, he had changed his name from "grandma Wen" to "grandma Wen".

"Well, be safe on the way." Grandma Wen kindly admonished.

"Good night, grandma!"

Yisheng said goodbye to the other people in the Wen family. He picked up Wen Pingsheng, who was a bit drunk, and left the Kyoto Hotel.

He also drank a lot of wine tonight, but the amount of wine was good, only a little drunk, and his mind was still very clear. The Wen family arranged a driver for him to avoid driving back to the hotel.

"Uncle, miss." Wen's driver said hello and opened the door at the same time.

Yi Sheng's tone is light. He gently puts Wen Pingsheng into the car.

Just about to leave, Wen Pingsheng's slender hand grabbed his collar. His lips and teeth opened and closed, and his voice was tender and tender, "Yisheng..."

"Well?"

Yisheng's throat knot rolled gently, raised his hand, and with moderate strength, he tried to break off the jade fingers holding his neck.

"Kiss." Wen Pingsheng pursed his lips lovingly.

He pecked her on the lips and quickly opened the distance between them.

"No, it's a long time to kiss And do something bad Well? "

Wen Pingsheng, who is on the top of the wine, obeys his heart. But before he finishes speaking, he is covered by Yisheng's big hand.

He lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "let's go back to the hotel first. When we get to the hotel, you can do whatever you want, OK?"

There was also a driver from Wen's family who had a light bulb at the scene.

He didn't want to do anything with her at all. If a third person was present, even if the driver would concentrate on driving and dare not have the slightest intention of prying into the behavior of the master and son, it would not work!

This is also respect for her.

To do the most intimate things, they can only know each other.

"No. If you don't give me a kiss, I'm going to roll. " At this time, Wen Pingsheng was like a three-year-old child. He twisted his body and looked like he was going to roll on the ground if he didn't agree. He was very childish and lovely.

Yi Sheng broke off the hand holding his collar, closed the door, and then went around to the other side, opened the door and sat in.

Just finished, Wen Ping Sheng rushed over again, pestering to kiss.

Yi Sheng pulls up the curtain, but doesn't kiss Wen Pingsheng. He changes the topic and asks, "Ping Sheng, what gift did Rita give you?"

When Rita handed the gift to her personally, she told her that it was very meaningful and asked them to go back to the hotel and open it together.

"Well?" Wen Pingsheng thought slowly for a while, and looked around vaguely in his eyes, "gift What about the gift from Rita? "

"In your bag." Yi Sheng brings her brand-new handbag to her.

This latest chanel bag is also a wedding gift from Rita. Rita is not a rich girl. The price of this bag is her half year's salary.

However, the most important wedding booking is not the bag, but the things in the bag.

There seems to be a lot of gifts in the bag, almost filling up the whole bag.

Drunk wenpingsheng action is not too agile, open the bag, one of the packaging simple atmosphere of the gift box out.

"Let's go back to the hotel and open it again," said Rita Yi Sheng reminds the sentence.

However, he did not expect a drunkard to keep his promise.

"No, I'll take it down now." Wen Pingsheng, with a puffy cheek and a gentle gesture, opened the gift.

Remove the outer layer of wrapping paper and the inner box will be opened easily.

When she opened the gift box, Yi Sheng on one side saw the contents of the box and felt a rush of blood rushing to her forehead

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