Chapter 471: Drunk

At half past nine o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of the Jin Jiang Hotel, after a Mercedes-Benz stopped, two young girls came down, £££d£a£s£h£u£b£a£o£c£c Big Schoolbag Small SayNet At the moment, the two of them were supporting a young man left and right, walking a little staggering, looking at their faces, knowing that they were drunk.

One of them is Dong Jie, her face is also red at the moment, not because Ye Luo's body is heavy, but because the other party's powerful arm rubbed between the jade/peak, which made her heart beat a little faster.

Moreover, the abundant masculinity exuded by Ye Luo's body smelled her resurgence among flowers.

I regret it, and somehow I chose such a way of support, instead of holding it on my shoulders. What I don't think is what I should have done was how to take the initiative to take over this task from Chang Jiang in the first place.

But when I thought of the wide back that stopped many pot-bellied old men and blocked them behind them during the banquet, it was sweet, and I felt that these things were not worth mentioning at the moment.

And, how can there be some enjoyment?

It suddenly occurred to me that wouldn't it be beautiful if the man next to me was my lover?

He gritted his silver teeth and shook his head, feeling that this sudden thought was a little silly. Hey, if Ye Luo wasn't so rich and not so famous. In this way, the gap between the two is smaller, and there will always be some possibilities.

Tilting his head sideways and looking at the plump and jade-like facial features, what kind of woman would have such a blessing?

He shook his head again, shaking off his thoughts.

In fact, although Ye Luo is drunk, he still has some divine sense, otherwise these two people would not be able to stand him. It's just that red wine has greater stamina, and Chinese people have always liked good noodles, and this time there are foreigners present, it is red wine, and they are all old.

I watched the party hard, but I was a little overwhelmed when I relaxed. The brain is still enough, but the facial features are on strike, and the eyelids can't be opened as if they are hanging a jack pendant.

The reflex arc of the nerve seemed to be getting longer, but I gradually noticed that my elbow was next to a warm, slippery place.

knew that Dong Jie and Liu Yifei were supporting themselves, so they naturally thought of what it was.

Someone is not embarrassed, but thinks: Sure enough, everything is rewarded.

Men, in fact, are all good/lustful, but it depends on whether they can control themselves, and whether they have the conditions.

Ye Luo has the conditions, and he can control himself on weekdays, but now, wine is the color medium. In other words, wine is intimidating.

Speaking of which, although someone is successful in his career, this relationship is still the original dick ostrich mentality, even if there is something in his heart, he still pretends to be a gentleman.

It's also tangled, debauched, I think it shouldn't be, it's hurtful and immoral, and I only pursue one, and I feel that it's a waste of a God-given opportunity to live again in such a thousand years.

Thousands of things are said, but it is always the bad nature of men that is at fault. And in life, contentment is always easy to talk about, but it is always rare to be complacent.

The three of them finally walked into the elevator crookedly, tired of Dong Jie and Liu Yifei, who were sweating through their clothes, making the entire small space full of body fragrance.

Chang Jiang and the others ignored it, as if they hadn't heard it, and pressed the button mechanically. When you get to the hallway, when you are safe, you go straight to the room next to the stairs on both sides.

"Why is Xiao Luo drunk?"

This floor is mainly a luxury suite, with a large area and few rooms, and they are all wrapped, so as soon as the elevator sounded, Liu Xiaoli pushed the door and walked out.

I'm so worried, it's the first time I've let my daughter go out so late. Fortunately, she was in China, and she followed Ye Luo, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to let go at all.

Even so, also wearing pajamas on the sofa staring at the second hand of the quartz clock on the wall. The TV is on, but it is silent, which shows the greatness of maternal love.

Seeing that Liu Yifei was there, he turned his gaze to Ye Luo and asked with concern.

"Brother Luo helped me and Sister Dong block the wine, but I didn't expect him to be poor, and I was a little stronger in drinking. ”

"Ghost girl, how can you talk like this! Without Xiao Luo here, can you come back intact? Go, I'll come!"

Liu Xiaoli asked Liu Yifei to get out of the way, because she didn't take a few steps, and she was holding Dong Jie.

"It's Sister Li, you're so beautiful today!"

Feeling the peaks and peaks in his arm, Ye Luo opened his misty eyes and said. It's not nonsense, but Liu Xiaoli is wearing a white embroidered silk pajamas, which makes her very beautiful.

On weekdays, he also instructed Liu Yifei to practice dance, and his figure naturally didn't have to be said. As for the appearance, it is difficult to say which of the mother and daughter is better. Don't look at her forty-two, but no one believes her when she is frozen and adds makeup, and she says that she is twenty-four.

Look at Langjun under the moon, and look at the beauty under the lamp. In fact, no matter under the lamp or under the moon, it is not as good as watching Xi Shi with drunken eyes. The more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes.

I can't help but have flowers in my mouth.

"You, don't be reckless if you don't drink well! This ghost girl is very greedy, it's okay to be greedy for a few more glasses, as long as you send it back in good condition!"

The face was hit by the warm wine breath spit out by Ye Luo, and he felt the other party's abundant masculinity, coupled with Ye Luo's sudden praise, which made Liu Xiaoli's pretty face burn.

As for the title, she didn't care, Ye Luo called it messily on weekdays, sometimes it was aunt, sometimes it was sister.

"Mom, I'm not hungry!"

When I got to the door of the room, I knocked twice before Bai Meiyu came out. Looking at Liu Xiaoli, she was very relieved of Ye Luo, not to mention that Chang Jiang and others followed.

I don't care about it, I watched "Don't Talk to Strangers" starring Mei Ting in the room, in the company, she has a good relationship with Mei Ting, and this drama has been popular recently.

"Sister Xiaoyu, Brother Luo is drunk!"

"Oh, it's okay! He's drinking very bad, but he's recovering quickly, and he's getting a good night's sleep! Sister Liu, I'll come!"

Seeing Liu Xiaoli holding Ye Luo, Bai Meiyu was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, Sissi is also a little shaky, so she has to ask me to help her take a bath!"

Liu Xiaoli was not comfortable holding Ye Luo, there was a vacuum under her pajamas, and her body was also open for a long time, and she had already rubbed the tips of her heart to the point of fire, and her legs were greasy.

Seeing that Bai Meiyu took the initiative, she also took the opportunity to transfer Ye Luo's arm to her.

"Whew-ahh

While putting Ye Luo on the bed, Dong Jie also poured it down, although Ye Luo blocked the wine, it was impossible for the two of them not to stick a drop.

He helped Ye Luo all the way again, and the blood flow accelerated, and there were some heads. Wearing high heels, still holding people, and his legs are sore.

"If you're tired, take a rest first, take a break, and then go back in a while! Don't be embarrassed, anyway, you've had a bed in the crew. ”

Bai Meiyu saw that Dong Jie got up twice and didn't straighten up, so she said.

"W-I'll slow down!"

I don't know whether my heart or my body, I don't have any strength at all, Dong Jie has to respond with a red face.

"Wipe your face first!"

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoyu!"

"You're welcome!"

Bai Meiyu walked in again soon after she went out, handed Dong Jie a wet towel, and turned Ye Luo over with great effort, facing her face, and wiped it with another wet towel in her hand.

Ye Luo drank a small amount of wine, but he had an advantage, that is, he didn't vomit, and Bai Meiyu didn't worry about it, so he took off his shoes and dragged him to the ground.

With Dong Jie here, she was not embarrassed to help Ye Luo take off her coat, but untied her tie. Then, cover yourself with a blanket and call it a day.

When I looked over there again, Dong Jie had already closed her eyes, her cherry lips were one by one, and the breath between Qiong's nose was quite regular.

I looked at Breguet on my wrist, it wasn't too late, and I didn't wake up.

Back on the couch, the episode was over. After being busy and a little tired, Bai Meiyu yawned and went into her room.