The more Sun Weirou thought about it, the happier she became, so she went to the wine cabinet downstairs and took several bottles of red wine and white wine upstairs and took them upstairs, laughing and drinking at the same time.

After a few glasses, she blushed, and she didn't know what the heavens and the earth were, and everything in front of her seemed to start turning, so she picked up the wine bottle irritably and smashed it forward.

The wine bottle shattered to the ground, reflecting the glimmer of the stars, and Sun Weirou raised her glass to the things in the room everywhere, as if she was immersed in a carnival of her own and did not want to wake up.

Bang –

Another empty wine bottle fell against the wall, and the bell on it also fell one after another along with the wine bottle, and fell to the ground in an instant.

But Sun Weirou didn't care at all, and continued to pour wine with the wine bottle in her hand.

It wasn't until she couldn't pour a drop of water out of the bottle that she sat on the floor for a few seconds, and then staggered downstairs to continue getting the wine.

I don't know when I drank it, and I don't know how much I drank, Sun Yifeng finally came back.

He hurried upstairs and saw a mess.

The broken glass on the ground collapsed everywhere, and Zhao Weirou sat motionless next to her, still holding half a bottle of unfinished red wine in her hand, her face was full of tears, and her hair was messy and unkempt.

"Yun Zhen......" Sun Yifeng frowned and called softly, and the person on the ground moved slightly and then stood up left and right.

He hurriedly rushed over to support the crumbling Zhao Weirou, the ground was full of broken glass, and it would not be good if he fell.

"I'm going to ...... Killed Chu Baihan...... Kill ...... Look at...... Belch...... Qing ......" Sun Weirou lay on Sun Yifeng's shoulder, and threw out the wine in his hand again.

Slammed against the wall, a dark red suddenly oozes, and she muttered intermittently about the murder before she began to say something inconsequential again.

Others sleep quietly when they are drunk, but she is the opposite, very noisy.

Sun Yifeng finally put her on the bed, and wanted to go out and get a broom to clean the floor, but she was entangled by Sun Weirou.

He knew what she wanted to do, and he could probably guess what she was thinking since she had asked to move out of the old mansion with him.

But Sun Yifeng was a little entangled in his heart, what should he do? Is this the right thing to do? The answer is definitely not......

"Weirou, I went to investigate just now, Chu Baihan has been in the Chu family for the past few days, and it is his mother Meng Yuanyang who is responsible for picking up Chu Zijin to school. ”

Sun Weirou's eyes moved, with a hint of moisture, and then looked at Sun Yifeng hazy, "Then we ...... Let's do it tonight......"

After saying this, the little hand began to move dishonestly.

"Good. Sun Yifeng agreed with a trembling voice, and his whole body was in a tense state.

He knew that his feelings for his sister were not pure, otherwise he would not have repeatedly allowed her to do excessive things and even say some ambiguous things.

But today will be different, each of them knows in their hearts and knows what they desire again.

Sun Weirou's hand slowly unbuttoned the button on Sun Yifeng's chest, and a pair of cold little hands reached into the neckline and stroked his strong chest.

Sun Yifeng closed his eyes and gasped heavily, his heart was full of thoughts, now that it had reached this point, could he still push her away?

The answer was obvious, he didn't want to, but if he did so, he felt guilty and didn't know what to do......

Suddenly, there was a moistness around his neck, and it was Sun Weirou who planted a small strawberry on it.

"Brother...... Am I dirty?" A sad voice accompanied by warm breathing sprinkled on Sun Yifeng's ears.

He tilted his head slightly, looked at Sun Weisoftly and whispered, "No, Yun Zhen is not dirty at all." ”

As soon as the words fell, Sun Weirou got up and straddled him, and his hand slowly untied Sun Yifeng's belt.

"In that case...... Then you want me......"

Sun Weirou put her arms around Sun Yifeng's warm lips and pasted them, she directly pressed him down on the bed, and her soft little tongue continued to entangle his dance.

Sun Yifeng's breathing gradually became heavier, he pressed Sun Weirou's head, and asked with scarlet eyes, "Won't you regret it?"

Sun Weirou only smiled indifferently and said slowly: "I have no regrets in this life." ”

Sun Yifeng finally couldn't control himself anymore, and was anti-guest-oriented, so he directly pressed Sun Weirou under him and kissed him fiercely.

After a while, the two of them were dressed and tired, and they did everything they could on the bed......

"Uh...... Ah......" When Sun Yifeng's scorching heat entered Sun Weirou's body, she couldn't help but make a sound, the sad past of her memory overlapped with her eyes, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Yifeng ...... Belch...... I love you......" Sun Weirou still had the smell of unabated wine on her body, and her waist swayed with the movements of the people on her body, and both of them were sweating profusely......

The scene of the International Fashion Conference.

At the end of the catwalk, Gu Qing was promoted as he wished, and so was Qiu Zehai.

Before leaving, Qiu Zehai stopped Gu Qing, looked at her with a provocative smile and said, "What's the matter, won't you let her go back after the design draft has been decided?"

Gu Qing knew that he was talking about Yang Qin, so his tone was not very good: "Does it have anything to do with you?" I can send the master back whenever I want, and I don't need you to reimburse the ticket money, why are you asking so much?"

"Tut-tut...... The little junior sister who chased me and shouted my brother is now like this, which is really chilling. ”

Qiu Zehai squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Qing, and there was no trace of emotion in his deep blue eyes.

"Do you also have a heart? I still advise you to turn back as soon as possible, because you will inevitably be gnawed to the bitterness of seeking skin with the tiger. After speaking, Gu Qing turned around and left, no longer paying attention to her.

The driver Chu Baihan left for her was already waiting across the road, and after she got into the car, she leaned on the back of the seat and looked out of the window.

"Go to my studio. After finishing the order, Gu Qing leaned back in the chair and pretended to sleep.

The car shuttled through the market and arrived after a while, Gu Qing's mobile phone rang as soon as she got out of the car, she thought it was Chu Baihan, and the whole person was instantly energetic, and immediately took out her mobile phone......

As a result, when I saw that the person above was Meng Yuanyang, the excitement just now disappeared immediately, and the whole person was as calm as a bay of stagnant water.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"I just wanted to ask when you're coming back for dinner, Zijin hasn't seen you for many days, and he said he misses you. Meng Yuanyang stroked Zijin's little head and said slowly.

"Then you tell Zijin that my father and I will go back to accompany him after this busy period, and I am still busy with some things in the studio, so I won't go back to eat at night. ”