At half past ten o'clock in the evening, the guests had almost dispersed, and the only table in the center of the Baixuan Building was still laughing and laughing, Deng Yu had been poured several bottles of wine as a birthday star, and no matter how good the amount of wine was, it couldn't withstand many people taking turns to toast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info drunk put his arm on Huang Qi's shoulder, and staggered to his feet, his face already flushed.

Picking up a bottle of wine, he said to the shadow on the wall, "Dry!!" Drink!!! Then he raised his head and blew the bottle. Huang Qi sat down with him and said comfortingly, "Okay... Good.. Dry! Dry! Cui Zhixin, who was opposite, patted the table and smiled: "Hahaha... Stool, you can't do it. Is that..... Call.... Whew...", he crawled on the table and fell asleep.

'Bang', it turned out that Deng Yu was spread out on the chair again, and Huang Qi snatched the red wine bottle from his hand. He also drank two glasses according to the occasion, but he didn't get drunk, and the red wine bottle was the drink he had just asked the waiter to fill. looked at the snoring Deng Yu helplessly, he had been his agent for so many years, he naturally knew how bad Deng Yu's wine was.

When drunk, it's like a child, dead and clingy, and you can't tear it off. The drunk Deng Yu seemed to want to vent all the pressure and troubles on weekdays, and the wine was so bad that people didn't dare to look at it directly, so he tried not to let him get drunk, and he himself was also very restrained. I completely miscalculated today, I didn't expect Deng Yu to come, but whenever someone toasts, he will drink it.

Nine of the ten people at a table were drunk, and the only one was Huang Qi. He let out a depressed breath and walked to the kitchen to order the decanting soup. When he came back, he saw Deng Yu lying on the table, fiddling with a brooch in his hand. With a smile on his face that he usually can't see, he showed off to Sun Qiang next to him like a child: "Do you know who sent it?" My daughter-in-law ......."

Seeing this, Huang Qi's heart was also shocked, no one knew better than him what Deng Yu had experienced over the years and how he came here. When he was young, his parents died, his father was an orphan, and his mother was an only child and had no relatives. After losing his parents, he was forced to be precocious in order not to go to the orphanage, and after discussing with his neighbors, he changed his guardian to a neighbor.

After he became famous, he had no background, no connections, and was difficult to mix alone in the entertainment industry. Afterward... Later, the situation finally got a little better, but the girlfriend who grew up with childhood sweethearts actually went abroad. After many inquiries, he actually got married abroad, and he was drunk and dreamed of dying for a few days, but he was still woken up by his fist.

Later, he began to start his own company, numbing himself with his career. In the first two years of entrepreneurship, I filmed during the day, held meetings at night, and slept 3 hours a day. It has only gotten better in the past few years, but he has always refused to find a partner, he understands that Deng Yu still has a knot in his heart.

When he thought that Deng Yu would continue like this, he didn't expect that he actually had someone he liked, a girl twelve years younger than him. The brothers almost disagreed, not only because of age, but also because of their personalities, family conditions, and so on. That's why there was today's birthday banquet, but Deng Yu's smile just now made him understand one thing.

His brother really liked it... I like that girl very much, because that smile made him see the hairy boy who was in love at the beginning. Maybe they should think differently, maybe they will be happy together. Putting everything aside, Wu Jiaer is a good girl, and they are really a good match when they walk together today.

Sun Qiang also drank a lot, but he was still a little conscious, and said with his tongue: "Stool... Stool, you have... Daughter-in-law, nest... Belch... How not.. I don't know" Deng Yu was not happy when he heard it, and stuffed the brooch in his hand into the box. Hugged into his arms, his head resting on his arm, and muttered, "Sooner or later, it will be.... Morning and evening..."

"Performance... The play is today... That little girl? Hahaha..... You belong to the old cow.... Vomit..... "I didn't hold on, and I threw up while leaning on the chair. Huang Qi's fluttering thoughts were interrupted, and he quickly reacted, put down the sobering soup in his hand, and slipped Sun Qiangti, who was sleeping on Deng Yu's knees after vomiting, to the side.

Covering his nose, he looked at the pungent smell of liquid on the ground, and the contents of his stomach gushed out one after another. Forcibly endured the uncomfortable feeling, pinched his mouth, and poured a bowl of decanting soup by himself. He asked the waiter to help them to their own rooms, and the others were okay to sleep, so just find someone with a lot of strength to help them up.

Deng Yu was the only one, pestering people to go home, and staggered towards the gate. Huang Qi sighed and rubbed his temples, what kind of sin did he create! took three steps and made two steps, grabbed Deng Yu's arm and put it on his shoulder, and walked to the door with difficulty.

On the fourth floor of Building 7 of Jinghe Apartment, with the sound of the key turning, the carved hollow door was opened. 'Bang' was closed again, turned on the light, and put Deng Yu in his room. I didn't even take off my clothes, let alone anything else, so I just found a room and saw Zhou Gong.

So, Wu Jiaer was sad and was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone in the middle of the night. picked it up in a daze, but the other end was even more confused than her, just a vigorous repetition: "Eat noodles.... I'm going to eat... Face.. At first, I thought it was a harassing phone call, but the more I listened to it, the more familiar it became.

After recalling it in my head, I actually faced a certain great god, and I was awake in an instant. The eyes are wide open, yes, the caller ID of the mobile phone is also a certain god. Wu Jiaer is not calm, is this considered harassment? "Hey.. Feed.. Uncle, what's wrong with you" Wu Jiaer yelled into the phone, but repeated vigorously: "Eat noodles.... Eat noodles..."

The great god can't be drunk, right? Thinking of this, Wu Jiaer was embarrassed. Said kindly to the phone: "Good! Where can I get you noodles at night, and I'll eat tomorrow, ah?" Deng Yu finally stopped repeating, but the words he said made Wu Jiaer even more aggrieved: "I don't!! I'm going to eat noodles.... Face..... If you don't come, I'll look for you, huh! ”

Forehead...... For his childish words, she was speechless, and there was a 'bang' sound on the other end of the phone, only to hear Deng Yu snort. Probably hit the wall, Wu Jiaer covered the phone and snickered, and then heard the sound of the door opening again. She's in a hurry, she won't really come to her! Drunk again at night, don't have any more accidents.

put away his smile and hurriedly coaxed: "Don't... Other... Uncle, you don't have to look for me, I'll look for you, I'll go for you..." Deng Yu didn't believe it. It's true... It's true! Wu Jiaer's tone was very affirmative, but he nestled on the bed and didn't move.

"That's in.... Waiting for you at my doorstep""Ah!! "She miscalculated. I was about to say something, but there was already a busy sound over there. Wu Jiaer threw her phone aside, and covered her head with the quilt irritably, she didn't want to go~~~ I really don't want to go~~ She wants to sleep~~

After thinking about it again, Deng Yu was alone at home, and no one cared about sitting at the door all night. I've been sick for just a few days, don't get sick again, but I still have to film tomorrow. Sky.... What should she do? To go or not to go, let's go~~ Deng Yu is still waiting, if you don't go, you have to film tomorrow, and then talk about whether the two of you have anything to do with it. The two distracting thoughts intersected, making her hesitate.

Wu Jiaer had insomnia in the middle of the night, she bit the quilt and looked at the ceiling, and wailed in her heart: What is this called!