Huo Jingheng was not sure, and he didn't want to ask Jiang Cheng.

The dream was so real that he could still feel the sweetness lingering around him when he closed his eyes.

There is also a delicate and gentle touch.

It's just that, in the dream, he became a little less like himself!

......

Also waking up dazed was Mu Chengduo.

Lying in an unfamiliar hotel room, with the clothes in good condition, proves that there are no accidents.

Just moving my body, not only did my head hurt sullenly, but there was also a slight pain in my waist.

knocked on his head and sat up, lifted his clothes and turned his head to look at his waist, a bruise, as if he had been hit and pinched.

I haven't drunk for many years, but I didn't expect Huo Jingheng, an old dog, to be so able to drink.

I took out my mobile phone, and there was a message from Jiang Cheng on it: [Mr. Xiao Mu, you have to leave your name for doing good deeds, I sent you to the hotel, and I paid for the room fee, remember to pay me back!]

There is also a message from Jiang Jiuxi: [Third brother, I'm back to the crew, Jiang Cheng sent you back last night when you drank too much, and you didn't let Hengheng go back to his parents too late, why don't you take him back today for another birthday?]

Mu Chengduo first sent a message back to Jiang Jiuxi, and then sneered and sent a message back to Jiang Cheng: [Why is there a piece of blue on my waist?]

Jiang Cheng's message replied almost instantly: [I'm not interested in men, how can I do anything to you? I don't want to pay back?]

Mu Chengduo complained in his heart, what kind of bullshit friends Huo Jingheng made, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jiang Cheng, and transferred money directly.

Lying back on the bed again, I looked at the unread information in WeChat, and I felt as if there was one more person I didn't know.

After taking a closer look, a friend named Little Pink Leopard was indeed newly added.

After looking at the time, it was added at ten o'clock last night, could it be Jiang Cheng's sister Jiang Ying?

Mu Chengduo clicked on the circle of friends of the little pink leopard again, the style is a little confused, the celebrity courses are the same, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he has nothing to do and travels around the world.

I don't know how to mix the various roles of celebrities and talented female elite rice worms together, but there is no sense of disobedience.

Because he was stimulated by the pink little bully on the Internet, Mu Chengduo had a little reflex when he saw the pink characters.

So after carefully flipping through Jiang Ying's circle of friends, I can be sure that it is not the same person as the pink little Zuojing on the Internet.

I put down the phone with confidence, and unintentionally pulled my lower back, which hurt faintly.

What the is this? It hurts so much?

At ten o'clock in the morning, another demonic wind blew on the Internet.

A marketing account broke out the picture of Huo Jingheng and Jiang Jiuxi taking their two children to a car late at night, which was a little blurry but recognizable.

Because Jiang Jiuxi and Huo Jingheng have eaten too many melons recently, netizens' reactions have been very flat.

Only the little curly hair and the humming mother fan sister fan are shouting.

[Ahh

[No, I don't want to, I want to see them grow up and get a base.] 】

[Little fat wife, you can't forget the hum on the shore of Daming Lake no matter what you become. 】

The pink overlord was born again:

[The Civil Affairs Bureau has moved here, please get married on the spot! There are thousands of loves in the world, and there is no sugar that my little overlord can't move! Sweet! Must be sweet! Forward and get a prize!]

As soon as the prizes were listed, a group of netizens flocked to Hula.

Mu Chengduo was really killed by this little work, why is she always there?

What's even more annoying is that there is a little white account called Ninety-Nine to One, who only pays attention to Jiang Jiuxi, and also makes a lively message, asking for an investment of one million CP for the pink little overlord.

As soon as the local tyrant made a move, the number of fans of ninety-nine to one suddenly surged!