Chapter 968: Lu Shen Gets Drunk 2 (Gao Tian)
Therefore, he rubbed his eyebrows silently, sighed like a little adult, and dragged Yu Dongchen, a drunk, back.
Yu Dongchen opened his misty eyes, and half of his body lay on Gu Zong's body: "Xiao Gu Zong~~ Lao Tzu likes you so much, go back with me - hiccup..."
Ye Shen lay on the chair and fell asleep, sleeping like Sven, occasionally frowning.
Zhang Qing silently walked up to Ye Shen's side, grabbed Ye Shen's sleeve, and whispered: "Captain? β
Ye Shen is asleep...
Zhang Qing is a substitute for the myth, and he has always listened to Ye Shen's words the most, at this moment, Zhang Qing carefully helped Ye Shen and left the drunken scene.
Li Huaiyu's cheeks were red, he sat cross-legged on the carpet, and counted the ducks with his fingers: "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swam by, come and count them, 24678..."
Fat man and Bai Chen: ...
"As soon as Yu drinks, he sings children's songs." Bai Chen opened his mouth to explain to Chu Xiaoxi, and by the way, he turned on his mobile phone and recorded Li Huaiyu's cute appearance when he was drunk.
The fat man sneered, and while helping Li Huaiyu up, he teased: "Yu sings children's songs when he is drunk, Lao Bai, you like to hug the pillar when you are drunk, and I still have a video in my mobile phone." β
Bai Chen pursed his lips, turned his head and left: "You take him back to the room to rest, I'll make a call." β
...
Yu Dongchen, Ye Shen and Li Huaiyu are all drunk and distinctive, but Lu Zuoyu is the most normal, his handsome face is not burgundy, his eyes are clear, and his posture is tall and handsome, which is no different from the past.
Chu Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief and asked him, "Great God, it's already 1 o'clock in the morning, it's time to go back and rest." β
Lu Zuoyu's expression was normal: "Oh." β
Grabbed Chu Xiaoxi's hand, walked steadily towards the upstairs room.
In the living room downstairs, Mr. Fei and Shan are still singing K, the party atmosphere is strong, dozens of people are eating and drinking, and the noise is endless.
Chu Xiaoxi followed the stairs, pulled Lu Zuoyu to the room, and opened Lu Zuoyu's door: "Great god, you go to rest first." It's been a hard time for you. β
After speaking, Chu Xiaoxi turned his head and was about to leave, when his hand was suddenly grabbed by him.
Lu Zuoyu pulled her into the room and said seriously, "Xi, I'll show you something." β
Chu Xiaoxi blinked, obediently let him pull, curious, does the great god want to give him something?
Tonight's great god... I always feel a little weird, just like a child, or the kind of student who often gets three good students.
"Sit." Lu Zuoyu pressed Chu Xiaoxi on the sofa and turned his head to get something.
There was a clanging sound of debris colliding in the room.
After a while, Lu Zuoyu held the Silver Dragon Cup, happily ran to Chu Xiaoxi's side, and obediently handed it to her: "Here you go." β
Chu Xiaoxi silently took the Silver Dragon Cup, and was sure of one thing in his heartβββ Great God, drunk!
The dignified God of the S continent, the god-like King in the hearts of all gamers, he! Drink! Drunk! Finish!
"Do you like it?" Lu Zuoyu looked expectant.
In Chu Xiaoxi's impression, Lu Zuoyu has always been the kind of person who is [wise, cold, and black-bellied], cold and gentle, delicate and black-bellied, never easily showing his vulnerability, and always strong and invincible.
At this moment, seeing the great god like a cute little Shiba Inu, looking at himself with his eyes, Chu Xiaoxi's mood is indescribableβββ such a great god is really cute! It's like a little milk dog~~
Suppressing the smile at the corner of her mouth, Chu Xiaoxi touched the silver dragon cup and said from the bottom of her heart: "I like it very much, thank you." β
Lu Zuoyu smiled, like the spring sun melting an iceberg, the whole person flashed with dazzling brilliance, and there seemed to be two white wings flying up on his back, flying in a hurry.
Chu Xiaoxi was instantly stunned.
He laughed, it was really beautiful!
Chu Xiaoxi took a deep breath and put the silver dragon cup on the table: "I'll come over tomorrow to get it, you rest first." β
It's so late, Chu Xiaoxi is really a little tired.
Besides, such a soft and cute land god, Chu Xiaoxi was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would definitely die of a nosebleed.
However, the little milk dog refused to let her go, Lu Zuoyu took her hand and pointed to his face aggrievedly...
(The following is omitted, everyone guesses the soft and cute land god by themselves..)