A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

An hour later, the smell of alcohol in the room grew stronger.

Five or six empty beer bottles lay crookedly on the table, and the food in the dish was almost gone, with only a few bones and a pool of cold soup remaining.

Zhang Yunxia sat in the chair, leaning forward, and tapped her fingers on the table several times before finally finding the right spot; her tongue was already quite swollen.

"I can confirm... Wang Hao, he... he didn't have any other partners before." Zhang Yunxia chuckled twice after saying that.

Ding Jiahe rested her chin on her hand, her cheeks slightly flushed, but her eyes were still clear as she looked at Zhang Yunxia: "Even if I do, I'm not afraid. I'm not a petty person."

That's what he said, but his chopsticks were already poking at the peanuts in the bowl, making them roll back and forth.

Ye Wenxi is the most unremarkable.

She slumped back in her chair, head tilted to one side, eyes glazed, a silly grin on her lips, seemingly enjoying something.

"She seems to have had a bit too much to drink." Ding Jiahe gestured with her chin towards Ye Wenxi.

"Who said I'm drunk? You wait here, I'll go get a bottle of Moutai." Ye Wenxi said, standing up, gesturing in the air, her eyelids rolling upwards as if she wanted to open them wide but lacked the strength. "Last month... Li Yuejin sent it to me, but I couldn't bear to drink it."

"Alright, alright, don't take any more Moutai. If you drink any more, you'll end up crawling under the table." Ding Jiahe remembered the last time Ye Wenxi and Lu Weihua drank so much at the Western restaurant that they crawled under the table, so she quickly grabbed Ye Wenxi's hand.

"Maotai? Give me a bottle! I had a sip at your place last time, and it wasn't spicy at all. But when I drank Old Chen's baijiu later, it was so spicy it made my throat feel like it was on fire." Zhang Yunxia chimed in.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Ding Jiahe said, "If you two keep drinking, I'm leaving."

"No! You're not allowed to leave tonight. You'll sleep in the same bed with me, and I won't let Lu Weidong come back." Ye Wenxi hugged Ding Jiahe's neck and whispered in her ear.

Ye Wenxi put one arm around Ding Jiahe's neck and pointed to the cabinet with the other arm, "Sister Yunxia, ​​go get it. It's in that cabinet. The top bottle is Moutai."

"Okay." Zhang Yunxia slapped the table and stood up, taking the bottle of Moutai directly from the cabinet and unscrewing it without thinking.

"We've had such a great event today, such a big milestone, such a big breakthrough, shouldn't we drink a bottle of Moutai?" Ye Wenxi gestured with his hand to make it bigger with each "so big" he said.

Seeing that she couldn't stop him anymore, Ding Jiahe slammed her enamel mug on the table: "Drink up, drink up, I'll keep you company to the end. Plop—!"

The three of them started laughing and joking around again.

The wine glasses clinked together. Ye Wenxi put his arm around Ding Jiahe's shoulder and talked nonsense. Zhang Yunxia leaned back in her chair and giggled. Ding Jiahe stood up with her glass in her hand and then sat down again.

The room was a mess, filled with the smell of alcohol, laughter, and the sound of banging on the table, all drifting out through the cracks in the window and scattering in the summer evening breeze.

Lu Weidong sighed, arms crossed, and glanced at his watch: "Alright, I'm going home now, it's already past eight."

"Let's go, I'll go too. I have to pick up Xiao Ding." Wang Hao stood up and dusted off his pants.

The two walked towards the small building in the family compound.

Lu Weidong walked to the door, knocked a few times to remind the ladies, then took out his key and opened the door.

The moment Lu Weidong pushed open the door, he was stunned; there was no one at the dining table.

Suddenly, a scream and a burst of laughter came from the bedroom: "Ugh—you're so annoying!" The sounds of giggling and laughing mingled together.

Lu Weidong and Wang Hao exchanged a glance.

Wang Hao swallowed hard. "Go on in... I'll wait for you at the door."

Lu Weidong had just reached the bedroom door when he heard Ding Jiahe's voice coming from inside. She stammered, her tongue struggling to flow: "Hmm? I think I heard someone come back? Is it your Lu Weidong?"

Ye Wenxi's voice followed: "Let him go back! I want to share a bed with you tonight!"

Lu Weidong paused.

"You're not allowed to leave, class isn't over yet," Ye Wenxi said to Ding Jiahe.

Lu Weidong pushed open the bedroom door, and everything went black.

Zhang Yunxia was lying on the ground, fast asleep.

Ding Jiahe sat on the edge of the bed, and Ye Wenxi wrapped his arms around her neck from behind, laughing and laying her down on the bed.

Lu Weidong quickly turned around and called out to Wang Hao at the door, "Come in quickly!"

After hearing this, Wang Hao quickly walked in.

Ye Wenxi turned her head groggily and only then noticed that Lu Weidong had returned: "Ah? You're back? Could you please go out again for a bit? I'm going to sleep with Jiahe tonight. You...you can sleep with Wang Hao." She was so drunk that she was practically slurring her words.

"I'm going to give Jiahe a lesson." Ye Wenxi waved to Lu Weidong, then turned around and hugged Ding Jiahe's neck as if he didn't exist, saying, "Let me tell you, be careful, maybe Wang Hao will be going to third base next time he kisses you."

"What's third base?" Ding Jiahe asked, her tongue slurring.

"We're about to get started," Ye Wenxi said.

"What's wrong? Is he going to hit me?" Ding Jiahe hadn't reacted yet.

Ye Wenxi got impatient and slapped her: "Are you stupid? What are you doing with that?!" As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Ding Jiahe's chest.

Lu Weidong and Wang Hao were startled by the scene. Lu Weidong quickly took a step back to avoid danger and turned his head away, afraid of seeing something he shouldn't have.

Wang Hao stood frozen in place, his eyes wide and his mouth agape.

"Take Ding Jiahe away right now!" Lu Weidong turned and slapped Wang Hao on the head. "Hurry up!"

Wang Hao's face burned with embarrassment. Only then did he realize that if he didn't pull it open soon, there might be some exciting scene to come, although he was still a little excited.

Lu Weidong and Wang Hao walked over, one pulling Ding Jiahe and the other pulling Ye Wenxi, managing to separate them.

Wang Hao grabbed Ding Jiahe and started walking outside.

"Who goes there! You thug?!" Ding Jiahe swung a straight punch, but luckily Wang Hao dodged it.

He then kicked her in the shin, almost making her kneel, but she endured the pain and dragged Ding Jiahe outside, crying, "Xiao Ding! It's me! Wake up!"

Ding Jiahe then recognized the person as Wang Hao and said with a grin, "You're so annoying..."

But she stopped struggling and instead clung to Wang Hao, who carried her out of the house.

"Shoes...don't forget my shoes..." Ding Jiahe remembered to say this before leaving the house.

"Huh? Didn't I tell you to go back? Why are you still here?" Ye Wenxi asked groggily, her arms around Lu Weidong's neck.

"Wait until they leave, then I'll see how I deal with you." Lu Weidong quickly lifted her onto the bed.

As soon as Ye Wenxi lay down, she started whimpering and squirming on the bed.

Lu Weidong walked to the telephone and dialed Chen Yuanchuan's number: "Commander, my wife is drunk at my house. She's already asleep. Could you come and answer the phone?"

"What? Oh my god..." came a groan from the other end of the phone. "Okay, I'm coming right now."