The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 2787: Drowsiness (Waiting for Tickets)

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Ms. Chen's expression finally flustered, her breath a little swiftly: "I, I don't know what you're talking about. There are many things to be busy at the wedding, so I'm going to leave."

Ms. Chen was about to leave when she turned around, but was held by her wrists.

Finger clasped at Mrs. Chen's pulse, and she quickly felt the pulse beating.

Haw's face sank and his brows frowned slightly.

Mrs. Chen shook her hands angrily and said, "What are you doing? Are you still letting go of me? Otherwise I will shout!"

奚 玥 Slowly let go of Mrs. Chen's slightly cold hand, a chilly smile aroused at the corner of her mouth, and said slowly: "The grace of life, you can't count wrong by your body. I'm just surprised, Chen The wife ’s original cultivation should be the distraction period, but the old Chen head is only the condensate period. How can a low-level warrior in the condensate period save you a distracted warrior? ”

"What kind of distress did you encounter that day, Mrs. Chen, that will make you distracted from the repair to the present day? And there are countless hidden injuries in your body?"

Ms. Chen's face paled as she said.

She looked up in horror with shock, and for a long while she murmured, "How do you know how my original cultivation was ..."

Before she finished speaking, a man suddenly rushed towards the direction of the lobby, dragged Mrs. Chen's hand and dragged back, sternly: "What are you doing?!"

The old man is here.

From the moment he saw Lao Chen's head, he was a simple and honest man, with a smile that was very simple.

But at this moment, the old Chen head looked at Mrs. Chen extremely embarrassed, like a wicked ghost who wanted to eat people.

Mrs. Chen took a nap, quickly lowered her head, and trembled, "I, I didn't do anything, don't be angry."

Lao Chen's head wanted to say something, but noticed that Ling and Ling Yu were on the side.

He made a smile, and said softly, "I'm not angry, but I just can't see you worrying about your safety. Didn't you say that you are not feeling well? Why are you still here, or go to the room to rest? Right? I'll see you with Dongzi at night. "

After hearing the old Chen's words of comfort, Mrs. Chen shrank even more, only replied with a promise, and then turned to leave.

Lao Chen's head smiled at them again and said sorry, asking them to enjoy the banquet before turning around and leaving.

A wedding banquet, lively from noon to night.

Pushing cups and changing cups, drinking water into the abdomen, many people started drinking drunkenly, and finally either swayed and left, or fainted on the table, and kept talking nonsense.

At this time, Lao Chentou and Chen Dong stood in the middle of the lobby, looking at the direction of the wine table, and smiled with satisfaction.

I saw a few people lying on the table and falling asleep, as if drinking too much.

Ji Mingyu is not among the people at this table, and I don't know where they are now.

But only the old Chen heads know that it is because the table's wines and dishes are filled with the island's best fantasies ~ drug ecstasy.

Drunken Soul was given by the island owner for this mission.

It only takes a drop of ecstasy to make a Mahayana monk feel powerless, not to mention just a group of young people who seem young and inconspicuous.

Lao Chen's eyes fell on the uncle, and he could n’t understand: "I do n’t look surprised at the appearance of the woman, and her physique is not a rare pure yin body or a wooden root. The Lord specified that she wanted her? "