The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Sun Ye grinned dazedly.

"Pectoral muscles?"

"big?"

He hummed and smacked his lips, as if thinking for several seconds, then slapped his thigh with an excited tone.

"Come on, come on, let me see!"

Upon hearing this, Zhe Qing looked up and glared at Yan Shu.

Yan Shu was instantly at a loss.

Shen Runing twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Let's drink first, let's drink first, Lord Sun. This wine is not enough to satisfy you. Do you want to try a more satisfying method?"

When Sun Ye heard the words “a more convenient way”, his eyes brightened and he sat up straighter.

"what?"

Shen Runing pointed at the dice on the table.

"Why not roll the dice to decide the winner? Whoever loses has to drink a cup."

Sun Ye was drunk and slammed the table.

"Great! Interesting!"

Shen Runing raised her eyebrows slightly and gave Zhe Qing a look.

Zhe Qing understood what he meant and stood up to lean against Sun Ye, his fingers lightly stroking his arm.

The dice were thrown one after another, and Shen Runing deliberately let Sun Ye win several times in a row.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Runing had already drunk four or five cups.

Sun Ye laughed triumphantly, immersed in the pleasure of victory. He relaxed his vigilance even more, and even loosened his hold on Nihong.

After he completely relaxed, Shen Runing began his plan. The dice landed, and the number was a little bigger than Sun Ye's.

Sun Ye laughed wildly.

"Oh, I admit it, I admit it."

……

Sun Ye drank five cups in a row.

He raised his hand and pointed at Shen Runing, laughing.

"I...I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"

"hey-hey……"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped, as if his brain was stuck. His lips moved a few times, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The time has come!

But before Shen Runing could move, Nihong suddenly reached out and hugged Sun Ye's neck tenderly.

"Master Sun, Master Sun!"

This action of hers made Sun Ye's already blurred consciousness even more confused. He leaned in Nihong's arms like a pile of mud, muttering.

"Huh? What?"

Shen Runing's eyes turned slightly cold.

Now, if Ni Hong intervenes, Sun Ye might be dragged down by her and the plan would be difficult to implement.

We must find a way to get rid of the neon.

Ning Lang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth and chuckled.

"Master Sun, Neon Hong is the best at performing tricks. Why don't you let her sing a song and dance for you?"

Neon's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Shen Runing.

She always felt that there was something wrong with this man named "Brother Chen".

But before she could think about it, Sun Ye was already laughing so hard that he was bent over.

"Good! Sing! Dance! Hahaha..."

Neon had no reason to refuse and slowly stood up.

"Then I will show my ugliness."

Shen Runing's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised in an almost imperceptible arc.

Now, the troublesome person was finally sent away.

Neon shook the pipa in her hand slightly, opened her red lips, and the charming singing slowly flowed out.

As she played the piano, she stood up and turned around, her waist swaying and her clothes fluttering, full of charm.

After a few drinks, her eyes became more charming, as if she was drunk and sober, and her eyes were so charming that they could captivate people.

Sun Ye was drunk and confused, with his eyes closed and a silly smile on his face.

Zhe Qing held his breath, his fingertips trembling slightly, and slowly reached for Sun Ye's waist.

Give it a gentle tug.

"Ding……"

A golden light fell into the palm of my hand!

Zhe Qing withdrew his hand instantly and quickly hid the token in his sleeve.

Shen Runing's eyes flashed, and he immediately took it, hiding it in his sleeve. He tightened his fingers slightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Got it!

His eyes turned slightly and he was about to find an excuse to go out.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by a steady and alert voice.

"Master Sun!"

"Are you okay?"

Shen Runing frowned.

Before the guard outside the door could finish his words, Neon pushed the door open.

The tone was coquettish and angry.

"You are blind! Are you trying to spoil the fun?"

The guards outside the door looked at each other and subconsciously looked inside the house.

Then he quickly lowered his head.

"Excuse me, my lord!"

"It's just that I haven't heard your voice for a long time..."

Neon's commotion actually helped them.

"Alright, alright, leave us alone."

Neon slammed the door shut and began dancing again, staggering.

After a while, the footsteps finally faded away.

Zhe Qing swallowed his saliva.

so close.

While dancing, Neon poured herself another glass of wine. After a few drinks, she was very drunk.

Zhe Qing and Shen Runing stared at her closely and felt relieved.

If you are drunk, you won't be in the way.

Sun Ye had completely fallen into a deep sleep, breathing deeply, lying on his back with his arms and legs spread out. Even turning over seemed extremely difficult.

Zhe Qing approached slowly and gently pushed his shoulder. Seeing that he did not move at all, he spoke quietly.

"Shen..."

"Mr. Chen, you go ahead and leave the rest to us."

Ning Lang and Yan Shu looked at each other, their eyes full of understanding.

This "Mr. Chen" is exactly the friend that Zhe Qing mentioned.

Shen Runing didn't say much, just nodded slightly, her fingertips tightened quietly, holding the city order in her palm, her heart completely calmed down.

Shen Runing turned and walked towards the door.

Neon's dance steps became more and more chaotic, her sleeves fluttering, and she fell straight to the ground!

"oops--"

She screamed and fell to the ground limply, while the pipa rolled and slid to the side.

Shen Runing paused, secretly gathering strength, ready to strike at any time.

However, Neon lay on the ground for a long time, motionless, and muttered something.

"Hmm... I feel dizzy..."

Then he began to snore softly.

Drunk.

"Squeak-"

The door was slowly pushed open, and the evening breeze blew in, causing Shen Runing's clothes to lift slightly.

…………

Inside Wencheng Painting Studio

"what?!"

Luo Mian stood up suddenly, and the chair slid to the ground with a harsh sound.

"Cang Ai, what did you say?!"

"Ning'er and that pig-head entered the private room!"

Cang Ai was so frightened that he trembled and his voice became a little stammering.

"Yes...she...um..."

Luo Mian's face turned pale instantly, he threw away his sleeves and walked out.

Wei Lin just opened his eyes drowsily.

"Huh? What? What happened?"

He was almost asleep when he was startled by Luo Mian's temper. Before he could recover, Luo Mian's figure had disappeared at the door.

"master!"

Outside the door, Mu Shan and Yun Shui, who were hiding, quickly jumped out to stop him.

"Master, you can't go out now!"

"What if someone sees me..."

Luo Mian pushed them away with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Nothing is more important than my Ning'er!"

"Keep an eye on Wei Lin!"

Luo Mian spoke in a hurried tone, threw down these words, and rushed out without looking back.

Cang Ai looked at him with a tragic expression, and his lips moved for a long time.

"It's over..."

"Sun Ye is probably going to die..."