Sweet and crazy! The cold lawyer Song Yingnian married early

Chapter 29 The dark history of the past suddenly attacks her

Shen Wanyi glanced at her lightly, and went over the old accounts one by one, "Ms. Cheng Siyu, have you forgotten the joke you made when you were drunk last time? Do you want me to help you recall? It can deepen your memory."

Cheng Siyu blinked blankly and took a moment to react. A trace of unnatural embarrassment flashed across her palm-sized face. A hero doesn't ask about the past, so why mention the past again.

My mind couldn't help but think of the ugly scene I made when I was drunk last time. After I woke up, I couldn't believe my eyes.

She... actually hugged a toilet and yelled at the handsome guy not to run away! If Sister Ji hadn't caught him in time and stopped him, he would have kissed her even half a distance away. It was unbearable to watch.

"Handsome guy, don't leave..."

"Hiccup... I want to touch my abdominal muscles! Bring it to you."

According to the description of an eyewitness, Sister Ji, the scene was a spectacular one. There were tears and runny noses, and the makeup on her face was all stained. She looked particularly like a female ghost who came to beg for her life. When the people present saw it, they didn’t know whether to cry or not. laugh.

Ahem...it’s hard to look back on the past. Who doesn’t have a dark history? People without a dark history are imperfect.

Ever since Sister Ji witnessed the unsightly scene, she ordered Cheng Siyu overnight not to drink alcohol on the set or in public places.

It's a small matter to make a fool of yourself while drinking, but it's a big deal to be exposed by the paparazzi.

I don’t want to see that one day, such a hot search will appear on the entertainment list [Cheng Siyu’s drunken and ugly behavior exposed!]

Nip it in the bud, prevent and prevent it from happening before it happens. Facts have proved that Sister Ji's foresight is very effective.

She curled her lips guiltily and murmured in a low voice: "Let go of the past and start a new life. Don't mention the past again. Who hasn't made some bad history these days?"

"But it seems that someone is a habitual offender. Last time, he believed your lies and drank a puddle of mud. He couldn't wake up and had to carry it back."

Shen Wanyi took his time and started counting on his fingers.

Someone looked at her with sad eyes one after another, and the dark history of that year actually attacked her! Her little heart was greatly traumatized, the trauma was indelible, and she could not be killed but not humiliated!

Forget it, she gave up struggling and lowered her head to compromise.

"Everyone takes a step back, drink a little, and make sure not to drink too much! It's really not possible to drink at home, and you are by my side, so this is okay. Please, little fairy Wanwan."

Shen Wanyi thought for a moment, and moved his hesitant eyes over her sincere face. He still felt a little unreliable, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"It just happened once. I won't do it next time. It's merciless."

"Okay! Order takeout right away, order a few side dishes, and order a chicken drumstick..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who was depressed a second ago suddenly smiled and went to order takeout.

…

After a while, Cheng Siyu came back happily carrying the takeaway. She was so cute that she was almost flying into the sky, except for her furry little tail.

When Shen Wanyi turned around and saw several large bottles of wine on the table, her whole body suddenly felt bad.

The delicate eyebrows knitted even tighter, "Cheng Siyu, is this the Yidiandian wine you mentioned? Do you have any misunderstanding about Yidiandian?"

She rubbed her forehead, she really couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes, she couldn't understand it. She said something was good, but suddenly there were five bottles of wine.

"There is no misunderstanding! If you don't want to buy it, buy it. Just make do with it. If you can't finish it tonight, you can save it for tomorrow."

Cheng Siyu unpacked the wine, carefully placed the wine on the table, and poured a large glass.

Good night.

I'm not in good shape lately, and I can't write with that flavor.

(End of chapter)