My Wife Poke Me

Shi Mubai walked smoothly, and then he realized that this was just one part of the process. After entering, An Xiaomeng also prepared a game.

The first thing to bear the brunt is Wen Rong and Kailu.

Wen Rongyu looked at the row of wine glasses in front of him, and he suddenly felt bad. "I knew you had no good intentions when you asked me to clear the way."

An Xiaomeng grinned, "Mr. Wen, pick one."

Wen Rongyu looked at He Li subconsciously, but He Li pretended not to see it and looked elsewhere.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and chose a colorless cup, took a sip, and sucked in a breath of sourness.

An Xiaomeng explained kindly, "It's white vinegar plus lemon juice."

Wen Ronghe: "????"

Damn it!

White vinegar and lemon juice, is that what people drink?

"Can I stop drinking?"

An Xiaomeng smiled: "You don't have to drink, but if you can't pass this level, the groom can't take the bride away."

Wen Rong and: "..."

Then he has become a sinner to his brothers.

Isn't it just a cup of something? It's nothing compared to the important matter of a good brother's marriage.

After persuading herself like this, Wen Ronghe gritted his teeth and drank it all.

Shi Mubai picked a glass and drank it in one gulp.

After one cup, his is a cup of tea.

Next is Jiang Jun, who is as unlucky as Wen Rongyu, "Ahem, cough, cough, what the hell is this..."

"This is my exclusive secret recipe." An Xiaomeng chuckled twice and then explained, "It contains soy sauce, wine, sugar, and salt. You are in for a treat."

Jiang Jun: "..."

Go enjoy your family.

Wen Rongyu patted Jiang Jun on the shoulder and said with a very unkind smile: "Brother, with you by my side, I feel much more balanced."

After this session was over, An Xiaomeng reached out for the red envelope and said, "It won't work if it's a small one, it must be the biggest one."

Jiang Jun, Wen Rong and both took out red envelopes from their pockets and gave them all to An Xiaomeng and He Li.

Finally, Wen Rongyu said, "Can we go in now?"

An Xiaomeng took the red envelope and shook her finger with a smile on her face, "Not yet."

Wen Rong's eyelids twitched and he said, "What do you want to do again?"

When this little girl was with Tang Shinian before, why didn't she realize that she was such a troublesome master?

An Xiaomeng's eyes fell on Shi Mubai this time, "Our groom-to-be will do 200 push-ups on our bride from a distance."

Wen Rong and his first reaction was to say fuck, but only later did he understand that Shi Mubai was asked to do it.

He pretended to be Shi Mubai and said regretfully: "Brother, it's not that I won't help you, it's because the bridesmaid appointed you to complete it yourself."

Shi Mubai curled his lips and said, "No problem."

An Xiaomeng then took the key and opened the door.

Tang Shinian was sitting on the big bed with a bouquet of flowers in her hand. The moment the door opened, she lowered her head shyly when she saw the cold man.

Shi Mubai stood at the door and glanced around. He felt as if Tang Shinian was the only one in his eyes, and he was a little confused.

The beloved was wearing a pure white wedding dress and was sitting there, waiting for him to pick her up.

When An Xiaomeng saw Shi Mubai's expression of being fascinated, she couldn't help but feel happy for Tang Shinian. She said, "It's getting late. Let's get started with the bride and groom."

When Tang Shinian heard this, she intuitively told her what kind of game she was playing.

As expected, An Xiaomeng was heard to say: "I'm not here to read the rules just now. I'm telling you again. If the groom wants to pick up the bride, he must do 200 push-ups on the bride from a distance."

Tang Shinian subconsciously looked at Shi Mubai.

The man asked her with gentle eyes: "Are you afraid?"

Fifth update, Ann.