3. My friend

An Yimo walked to a corner where no one was and sat down, covering his mouth, wanting to vomit but couldn't.

She had never drunk so strongly, as she trusted her friends as she did.

"Ahem, cough, cough-" An Yimo coughed for a while, drank some water, and suddenly felt much better.

An Yimo reached out and took out his mobile phone, glanced at the mobile phone screen, and suddenly grabbed him from behind with a hand.

An Yimo was taken aback, someone locked her tightly from behind, the tip of her nose touched her muscles = skin, and slowly, the feeling of non-existence made her nervous.

"Let go of me." An Yimo scolded.

The other party didn't care, and one hand slowly came up, wanting to touch her xiong part.

An Yimo was taken aback, and then quickly reached out and grabbed the pet Zaizai's hand. "Don't do that, pet Major."

The pet looked at An Yimo again, and her demonic face made her breathing tighter and tighter.

Damn, damn it, why would she be so out of shape.

The pet walked over slowly again, and said in a low voice to An Yimo. "I want to make friends with you."

With a commanding tone in his words, An Yimo bit his lower lip and lowered his head and did not speak.

Tangled, extremely tangled, the heartbeat accelerated for some reason.

"Hmm-" The pet hugged An Yimo into his arms again and again and kissed her on the lips.

An Yimo struggled hard, but his body was tightly hugged by him.

"Smack." At the moment when the pet let go of An Yimo again, An Yimo quickly slapped him.

The pet was angry at An Yimo again. "You-"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, pet major don't be angry, don't be angry." Lan Ling'er laughed and quickly rushed over, explaining with an embarrassed expression.

"Emo—"

Lan Ling'er pulled An Yimo to the side. "Wait for me in a moment." After settling down with An Yimo, Lan Ling'er quickly ran to the pet who was still angry and came to her again, nodded and said. "Pet Major, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, and I hope you don't get angry. She is my friend, she came to work here on the first day today, she doesn't understand anything, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

Pet Zai's indifferent eyes raised slightly, staring at Lan Ling'er in front of him.

Seeing his handsome face, Lan Ling'er even stopped breathing.

I wish I could be with him one day. It had been her dream all along, but he had never seen her face in the eye.

"Oh?" Pet again said with interest. "If you can help me get this done, I'll promise you one thing."

The tone is still very cold, and it is clear that it is an order, and where is it being discussed.

Lan Ling'er smiled happily, and almost took off her clothes and threw herself into her arms.

In this person's eyes, nothing is more valuable than money. As for An Yimo's self-love, for her, it is just a myth that only appears......

"Okay, please pet Major rest assured, I will definitely help you finish it, definitely, definitely." Lan Ling'er laughed and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Looking at her, the pet again provoked = teasing evil smile, then quickly pinched her chin and said to the Chun flap who she didn't know how many layers of lipstick she had applied. "Then go quickly."

Lan Ling'er choked up, then quickly nodded in agreement.

*

"Ling'er, I don't want to stay in this place anymore, shall we leave here?" An Yimo felt so strange, he had only drunk a little wine, why did he become more and more uncomfortable.

No wonder people often say that they use wine to kill their sorrows. At this time, she realized that it was just a paralysis, not a sorrow......

Lan Ling'er, who was standing on the side, quickly supported An Yimo, who was stumbling. "Yi Mo, you really haven't ever drunk a bar, how can you just take a sip and just do it. Let's go, let's go—I'll get you out of here—"

After Lan Ling'er finished speaking, she turned her head and looked inside.

……