The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Anhao put the skewers on the plate, looked at Shen Chenling's appearance and shook her head, even her eyes showed disgust.

"That's why you can bear him." Anhao glanced at the wine bottle in Shen Chenling's hand. There were already about a dozen bottles in it, and she didn't know how to drink it. Fortunately, the beer was not high in alcohol, otherwise Shen Chenling would be afraid now It has already fallen down.

"No way, he wants to drag me to drink, so let's drink with him." Mo Shang lightly brushed the glass in front of him with his fingers, making a 'ding' sound.

An Hao rolled her eyes looking at the two empty beer bottles in Mo Shang's hand, and said speechlessly, "You are called pouring wine, not accompaniment."

"Drinking with you doesn't mean I have to drink too. What's more, I have things to do at night."

Mo Shang pointed to Yu Liang aside, the meaning was obvious.

"Okay." An Hao nodded, but even though she was only here to deliver meat skewers, An Hao still said one more thing, "Are you sure the factory is just a small problem? Be careful it's Louis' scheme."

There was no problem before, but now there is a problem, so it is too Keqiao.

An Hao bit her lip, and her apricot eyes couldn't help but glimmered with a gloomy light. She raised her eyes slightly and said, "Since he can attack Chen Ling, he can also attack you. No matter what, be careful Always right."

Of course, Mo Shang understood what An Hao meant, and he was not afraid that Louis would do it openly, but he was afraid that he would do it.

"Don't worry, I, Mo Shang, are not easy to mess with."

An Hao hummed, glanced at Shen Chenling, reached out and patted his head, "Drink less, or you'll get a headache tomorrow when you get up!"

Shen Chenling was in a daze, looked at Qiao Anhao with vacant eyes, then snorted, stretched out his hand to pinch Qiao Anhao's face, and murmured to himself, "Why did this little devil, Qiao Anhao, appear in this place?" In front of me? See if I don't strangle you to avenge yourself."

Qiao Anhao looked at Shen Chenling in front of her coldly, her face was deformed by those hands, then she sneered, grabbed Shen Chenling's hand and twisted it down hard.

The pain was so great that Shen Chenling let go with a whimper, and the next moment, Qiao Anhao stretched out her hand and threw him to the ground.

Anhao yelled at Shen Chenling who was lying on the ground, and pushed the wheelchair away by herself.

"Who, who hit me?"

Shen Chenling got up from the ground, his dazed look almost couldn't stand anymore, Mo Shang couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion, "This is called playing tricks to death."

The barbecue lasted until eleven o'clock, and Mo Shang and Yu Liang were busy with company and studio affairs the next day, so they broke up. Because of drinking, An Hao asked the driver at home to deliver Yu Liang and Yu Liang. Mo Shang went back.

As for Shen Chenling moving all his belongings to the Lu's house, Qiao Anhao asked Uncle Lin to help the drunk Shen Chenling back upstairs to sleep.

Mi Ai felt drowsy after eating and drinking, and went upstairs to sleep early.

So only Wen Liang and Qiao Anhao were left, because there were too many things, Anhao and Wen Liang helped Uncle Lin and Mama Wu clean up together, and it was already half an hour after they were all cleaned up.

After tidying up, An Hao sat on the wheelchair and supported her waist, looked at Wen Liang aside, but seemed to have done nothing, her face was indifferent.

Wen Liang pushed Anhao back to the living room, the living room is also deserted now, only the two of them are left.