Chapter 33 Blame You

Yan Huan patted the table and stood up: "Come on, why are you chasing me to ask, there is no such thing in the rules of the game, you can't chase and ask!"

"No, no, no, no!" several people covered their mouths and ran to the bathroom.

The men present, except for Zhou Zhun, all ran out, Yan Huan was puzzled: "What are they ......?"

"They're all drunk, and the amount of alcohol is not online. Feng Yuechen waved his hand and explained.

Song Qianqian drank a cup of tea and said disgustedly: "Don't look at it, three and a half of the four are pretended, and every time it's like this, it's boring." ”

Yan Huan thought, this group of people is simply too funny, and it turns out that the circle outside the ivory tower is not bad.

Zhou Zhun was the only one in the audience who didn't get drunk, and he didn't give him a chance to drink at all, and all the problems were perfectly avoided.

The group went out of Yipinge, Zhang Hao stopped the car for everyone, and Zhou Zhun drove Yan Huan away.

Yan Huan has already started dancing, she usually looks quiet, but she can't bear to be drunk.

Zhou Zhun dragged the person over and told her to stand up and not move.

I just looked at the parking man to see if he had driven the car over, and the people around him disappeared again.

When I turned around, I was holding a pillar not far away, chattering crookedly, not knowing what I was saying.

Zhou Zhun frowned, stepped over, and pulled down the person who was climbing on the pillar.

This pull, Yan Huan was still unhappy, and threw the bag on Zhou Zhun: "You bastard, don't touch me, do you know how much of a bastard you are!"

Zhou Zhun was confused, what was this talking about, he didn't bother to bother with her, so he directly picked up the person and threw him into the car.

At the beginning, Yan Huan was lying in the back seat, and kept chattering, but he didn't understand what Zhou Zhun said.

Zhou Zhun thought she was noisy, so he turned on the music.

Yan Huan tossed and turned in the back seat, his feet had already reached the roof of the car, and he shouted while kicking: "It's too ugly, it's too ugly, Zhou Zhun, hurry up and change the song!"

Zhou Zhun glanced at her through the rearview mirror and reminded: "The roof of the car was dirty by you, and the car wash fee was deducted from your salary." ”

"Don't, don't, I'll wipe you clean now. Yan Huan immediately sat up, took out a tissue from his pocket, and stretched out his hand to wipe the roof of the car.

Although the brain is not very clear, the money still can't be forgotten!

First, there was a "bang", and then I heard Yan Huan's miserable scream: "Oops!

My hands were too short to reach, and I wanted to stand up and wipe them, but I got up and hit my head.

Zhou Zhun really couldn't bear it, hit the steering wheel, braked sharply, and parked the car on the side of the road.

I heard another "Oops!"

Yan Huan didn't stand firmly, braked sharply, and hit the backrest of the driver's seat.

Zhou Zhun turned his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there a thorn piercing you in the seat?"

"Okay, I'll sit down. Yan Huan felt that he was a little angry, and immediately sat down, very well-behaved.

Then he said weakly, "I'd better lie down." ”

Zhou Zhun stared at her and didn't say anything.

Yan Huan lay down with her eyes closed, quietly opened her eyes, and saw that Zhou Zhun was still looking at her, so she quickly closed it again.

Finally, it stopped a little, and then started the car.

After a while, Yan Huan lay on the car door again, and her nails made an ugly sound on the car window.

"Can you be quiet?" the voice gave him goosebumps.

"Oh, okay. "It's still very good.

Yan Huan was making a fuss in the back, asking Zhou Zhun a few questions from time to time.

Zhou Zhun didn't want to reply to her, but she kept asking and repeating the same sentence, which was really head-heading.

Yan Huan patted the back of the driver's seat: "Zhou Zhun, don't you hate me if you don't answer me?"

"Not annoying. Zhou Zhun perfunctory her.

Yan Huan asked again: "Then you don't hate me, you just like me?"

Zhou Zhun:......

Talking to a drunk, tired, and completely illogical.

"Why don't you speak, do you hate me? I know, then you put me down, I can go back by myself......" Yan Huan said aggrievedly.

Zhou Zhun didn't bother to take care of her, turned up the music, and turned on the turn signal.

It's really noisy, did he have a brain pump half an hour ago, why take her into the car, let her hold a pillar on the side of the road and talk for a night.

Zhou Zhun parked the car in the garage only to find that he had turned in the wrong direction at the intersection, so he brought the drunk back.

Opened the back seat door and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the car!"

Yan Huan rubbed his eyes and jumped out of the car, oops, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand steadily.

Zhou Zhun helplessly reached out to help, leaned in and took out her bag, closed the door, and locked the car.

Holding her bag in one hand and helping her up the stairs with the other.

Fingerprints were pressed and the lock was opened.

After entering the door, Yan Huan kicked off his shoes and walked in barefoot, muttering: "This is not my home." ”

Zhou Zhun dragged her back again, squatted down to find her slippers.

Yan Huan didn't stand firm, his head was about to hit the shoe cabinet, and Zhou Zhun instinctively reached out to stop it.

The center of gravity was unstable, and both fell to the ground.

Yan Huan fell on Zhou Zhun's body, each other's breath was close at hand, and under the orange light, it looked particularly ambiguous.

"Why are you so good-looking, it's all your fault, I can't be interested in other men. Yan Huan lay on top of him, supporting his chin with one hand, and gently tapping his eyebrows, eyes, and nose with the other hand......

Finally, he bowed his head and kissed him on the thin lips.