Bab 1171: randomly matching mandarin ducks at night (extra collection) _1

in the second half of fu chen and song fengwan's wedding, the two of them toasted each other at each table. considering song fengwan's health, they naturally wouldn't let her drink, so all the fire was focused on fu chen.

it was just that a certain someone's alcohol tolerance was average. apart from the best man who blocked some of the alcohol, his two nephews did not escape.

fu sinian was black-bellied and always found a way to hide. fu yuxiu was worse off. he toasted three to four tables and was already feeling a little smug.

several relatives helped him to the room upstairs to rest. fu chen had booked a lot of rooms upstairs today, and many relatives and friends were staying there for the night, especially some male guests, who were making a lot of noise.

before he even reached the bed, he ran into the bathroom and vomited.

"how did he get himself drunk like this?"

" do you think he's still fantasizing about third master's little wife? "