162 was vomited
Huang Bin and Luo Tongwen nodded frequently when they saw it, a bowl of longevity noodles in soup soup boiled for a day already represented Shen Lang's mind, plus this valuable jade necklace.
The two of them looked at Shen Lang as if they were sons-in-law, and the more they watched, the more satisfied they became.
Some other rich second generations originally came with the same intention of coming like Wang Guang, thinking that if they got Luo Yan's mind, they would suddenly surpass the wealth that their father had struggled for half his life. At this time, when he saw Shen Lang take out a valuable jade necklace, he only felt that the tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of gifts he had prepared were not worth a show.
Although they all took the opportunity to send it one after another, no one dared to ask Luo Yan to open it in person, and they all knew that it was rude to have Mingzhu in front of him and give straw!
"Thank you!" Luo Yan naturally knew the preciousness of the necklace, but Luo Tongwen also gave a more expensive gift, but the one given by Shen Lang was different from the one given by his father, and his eyes were red, "I will remember this birthday for the rest of my life!"
"Silly girl, I'll give you a better one next year, so don't you have to cry every year. ”
"Do you cry every year? Is this a confession?"
Luo Yan, who was already moved to the verge of collapse, couldn't hold back any longer, a hot tear slipped down, Shen Lang felt that she gently wiped it away, and said with a smile, "It's a year older after my birthday, why do I still want to cry like a child." ”
"You have to take care of it!"
Luo Yan, who was already moved to a daze, glared at Shen Lang angrily, and thought to himself, "Eh, does he still dislike me for being a few months older than him!"
Wu Xiaohui on the side covered his face, and originally sighed that Shen Lang rarely acted in half a good show, and the latter sentence was really ruined.
"Shen Lang, I'm not drunk, drink with me again!"
"I know you're not drunk, wait for me to open the door, let's drink again!"
At the birthday banquet, Luo Yan seemed more excited than before, and Shen Lang, Wu Xiaohui, and the company pony were cup after cup, and after the banquet ended, her birthday star was already drunk.
asked Shen Lang to send her back to the "staff dormitory", and this staff dormitory was naturally Shen Lang's home.
Shen Lang originally refused, and wanted to take his baby daughter back to his single man's house in front of Luo Tongwen, and the ghost knew if Luo Tongwen and Huang Bin would go to the kitchen to get a knife and chase him to cut it.
But the two who didn't think about it even helped themselves send the half-drunk Luo Yan to the car.
I had to sigh, "Is this my father!" and took Luo Yan back to the villa.
Leaned the half-drunk Luo Yan against the door before opening the door, but seeing that Luo Yan was about to fall, he hurriedly went over and hugged him, and the two just hugged each other.
"Suddenly, suddenly....."
I don't know if it's Luo Yan's heartbeat or my own.
Holding Luo Yan and smelling her body fragrance, my heart throbbed.
Luo Yan's breath continued to spray on Shen Lang's face, the fragrant red lips were close at hand, and Shen Lang's head involuntarily leaned forward.
At this time, the distance between the lips of the two is only 0.01 cm.
coagulate
Looking at Luo Yan's drunken eyes, Shen Lang felt that his heart was about to jump out.
"No, no, she's drunk, I can't take advantage of people's danger!"
Shen Langqiang held back the desire in his heart and leaned his head back with difficulty.
"Shen Lang, do you dislike me for being older than you!" Luo Yan said as he leaned over his beautiful face.
"Don't do that, Luo Yan. You're drunk," Shen Lang dodged backwards.
"You..... You really dislike me for being older than you, you don't want me to ....."
"Not ....."
Shen Lang was about to explain, when suddenly Luo Yan leaned forward and took a big mouth.
"European ......"
No matter how beautiful the beauty is, the vomit is disgusting, Shen Lang's white T-shirt is glued, and Luo Yan resolutely treats him as a trash can, holding his shoulders with both hands, and still vomiting at his chest.
If it's a man who vomits now, Shen Lang swears that he will definitely kill him!
Shen Lang frowned, no matter how beautiful a person is, he won't look good when he is drunk, so he has to caress her back to make her vomit a little more comfortable.
When there was nothing to vomit in her stomach, Luo Yan fell on the floor of the hall, and lay on her side like a child, Shen Lang shook his head, took off the T-shirt that had been scrapped, and picked her up.
I had to carry her back to the room, close her eyes, and help her take off her shirt and cover the quilt.
The moon in the sky slowly drifted to the bank of the river in the west, and the fish was white in the east.
"Ah......h
There was an exclamation from her in Luo Yan's room, and her voice went straight through the two doors, and Teacher Cang, who was still not weaker than Shuangxin of virtue and art, was so frightened that Shen Lang jumped up on the bed.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Lang rushed over, only to see Luo Yan covering his body tightly with this sheet.
"Yesterday..... Last night, was I drunk?"
Shen Lang nodded, thinking to himself, "Not only was he drunk, but he also vomited me." ”
"That'..... Then the clothes on my body are ......"
"I took it off. ”
"Ahh
"Your clothes are dirty, if you don't take them off, I'm afraid of soiling the sheets!"
"What about you..... I..... I'm not going to let you see it!" Luo Yan said angrily.
"What, didn't the milk cover not take off? What's this, the bikini has more fabric than the bra, I've seen it at the beach. Shen Lang said with a big grin.
"Can this be the same!" Luo Yan's voice became sharper.
"Isn't it different?" Shen Lang hadn't slept enough at this time, and was about to turn around and walk away with a yawn, "By the way, in fact, the red breast cover is not suitable for your skin tone." ”
"Smack"
A pillow flew over and smashed directly into the back of his head.
The early morning sunlight is projected onto the dining table through the floor-to-ceiling windows, on which are white porridge and pickles cooked by Shen Lang himself.
Luo Yan lowered his head and drank the porridge silently, and he couldn't help but think of himself before vomiting last night
As he spoke, his face flushed.
Shen Lang thought that she was hangover and had not yet relieved her hangover, so he persuaded her, "I vomited a lot last night, so eat more white porridge to nourish my stomach." ”
"Hmm. ”
Luo Yan lowered his head and answered, and couldn't help asking, "Last night...... In addition to spitting on you, I ..... Did you say anything else?"
"That's it. ”
"Ah!" Luo Yan's face was even more delicate, and he thought silently in his heart, "Sure enough, it's not an illusion, I really said that he dislikes me for being old and doesn't want me!"
"You've been arguing that you're not drunk and that you still want to drink!"
"That's all?"
"That's all, what else do you want to say?"
"No..... It's nothing, it's good that I didn't say it, it's really an illusion, it must have been said in a dream last night. ”
(End of chapter)