"Nan Xing, wait for me!"
"Well, if you want to say something bad about my wife, I'll see if you can't hold it in."
"Do you know how many men my Brother Jiang has liked? Come on, ask me! Hurry up!"
"I prefer to see her like women."
"No, Brother Zhuo!"
"She only has me now! She only likes me, so just shut up!"
"Okay, okay, no, Brother Zhao, don't tell me, Brother Jiang!"
Opening the door, a group of crazy women in a mass-market private room were grabbing the wheat and howling at the top of each other's throats. Nan Xing just looked at his daughter-in-law, shaking her head and thinking that just this once, tomorrow, she, Jiangxi Yu, will become Nan Xing's. If he continues to indulge her like this in the future, it will simply insult his Nan Xing's ability to act!
As for the drunk Jiang Xiyu, she is not a complete academic scumbag, nor is she a school bully who is frightened by the news. She is just a middle-level scumbag, a small district bully, but emotionally, she is a complete scumbag!
Host Xu Peng (I have to give this name): "Come on, tell me your impressions of the bride."
Man A: To Jiangxi Yu? My impression of her is that she was violent. When I was at the same table with her in junior high school, in order to let me share a piece of ham sausage with her, she put it on the stool and smashed it.
Man B: Jiangxi Yu, I don't have much contact with her, but I remember her friend was also a man, good at studies, and she liked her a lot. Oh, I was in junior high school at that time, I can't remember. Besides, my wife wanted to beat me.
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Male Protagonist: I just remember that I like you, and the rest makes me angry. . . . . .
Intention: Always remember the person you like, from meeting to embracing